My girlfriend, my sister's Assistant
Maureen's Idol Man

“Still be friends with him?” Excel stands right in front of Naja who is still lowered. The man's eye bead is seen following in the footsteps of Tanna who disappeared behind the wall towards the exit.

“Why is that so? She said something bad about you?” cecar Excel cupped his wife's cheek to look at her.

The two looked at each other in silence, each of the two men's beads running around chasing each other for a gap to enter. Excel gave up, he could not find any trace among the look in his wife's eyes other than the glare of my soft-spoken eyes.

“Speak .. don't be on your own damper anything that makes you burdened.” Swiping under his wife's eyes with both thumbs.

It struck Excel's hand that was still cupping his cheek. “Let's just say everything, now I'll finish my work first .. so we can go home quickly.” Swallowing deeply all the sense that almost rolled him to the bottom of guilt, Naja tried to smile. Even though he was already caught by Excel that he was not okay.

Excel thinned his lips and vaporized his breath slowly. He will not force, let his wife's heart be arranged first, however the friendship built by Naja, Jen, and Tanna is very close. So when that friendship falters and involves a complicated emotional feud, it is harder to forgive and takes a long time to heal.

“Alright ... I will wait for you in the room Sam .. no need to rush, work correctly.” Excel's gaze seemed to gently sweep across Naja's face, he swayed his wife's cheeks slowly until her bangs swayed along.

Breaking his head in the direction of Naja's study, Excel releases his wife to finish the job.

Naja nodded in response, leaving her husband who was still watching over Naja's departure. Arriving in front of a mannequin statue lined with one of his clients' clothes, Naja again glanced at her husband who was still standing in the same position. Naja's hand waved to expel Excel from there. He moved his eyes towards Naja's giggling friends while covering his laughter and stealing glances at them in turn.

Naja only returned to focus after seeing her husband pass from the doorway. But a discordant voice behind him, made Naja look at him with a feeling of unease.

“There is another blooming love, cuy ...”

“So want a marriage game if you see the uwuuw so ...”

“Which soul mate? Why can you inden kek motor kreditan?”

“Na ... don't be so in front of us yeah .. please, keep our feelings still jones ... or whose fate has no rich clarity I.” pinta one of his friends full of earnestness until the threshold of the girl's eyes glazed.

Naja just shook his head, he did not reply or chimed in the words of his co-worker. All they know is the beautiful part without knowing Naja swallowed a pill bitter enough to arrive at the relationship they are currently seeing.

“Coffee comes ...,” exclaim the woman who had bought coffee splitting a less pleasant atmosphere for Naja. He immediately turned his gaze to the dewy-looking coffee cups and invited saliva across the throat.

Approaching the coffee placed on the table. He was busy looking at the glasses and looking for the glass with his name.

“Naja ..,”

The cry from the doorway blew away Naja's focus from the glasses, he drew his gaze on the beautiful woman who looked different from her usual day.

“Mbak Maureen?” He was so shocked that he could not speak except to separate his lips.

“Iya .. It's me, you hope Tristan comes?” it was actually not an expression as if seeing such a ghost that Maureen had expected. He wished Naja amazement and skipping so happy for his arrival, that Maureen entered with a bent face and pouting lips. His legs wrapped in flatshoes were even stomping loudly, as if the floor had wronged him.

“Not ...,” Naja flicked his hand when he realized he had misexpressed. “... I was just surprised Maureen Ma'am came here with a different appearance than usual.”

Maureen does not need a reason for Naja's expression like that, there are more important things that he must convey.

“You know ...,” Naja shook his head. “... I've been like a prisoner released when my prison term is not over.”

“What does Maureen mean?” naja asked carefully, he felt his chatter with Maureen was not going well.

Maureen exhaled impatiently. He grabs Naja's arm and takes her to sit in the chair she used to sit in. Positioning the chair properly and sitting Naja as if she was the host here. Maureen sat her body in a chair she had just pulled. He faced Naja who had been following everything Maureen did with her tail. The woman was obedient to what Maureen did to her.

“I no longer work on Tristan .. and it is all because of you. I was dismissed when Miss Vania took over her sister's company ..” Maureen's story with passionate and enthusiastic enthusiasm. Women who in the past looked formal and a sharp rippling face, now so expressive, relaxed, and without burden.

Naja raised his eyebrows so naturally with Maureen's words that he turned his attention from Maureen's face to his friends who heard Maureen's words. He was afraid that it would be wrong to digest or misexpression that would later make Maureen offended.

When his friends also gap and look at each other in wonder, Naja just returned to pay attention to Maureen who blinked her eyelids repeatedly.

“Iya, I am very happy because during working for Tristan, I feel like I do not have time for myself. Every minute and second, Tristan would contact me if there were one or two needs that he could not solve on his own" Maureen said, clasping Naja's palm enthusiastically.

"I've had two nine and no more than two months I've stepped on the head of three .. You know what that means?” still with a high buzz and rhythm, Maureen shook Naja's arm until the woman's entire body swayed violently.

Naja again shook his head, and it succeeded in making Maureen stop the shock she had placed on Naja. He looked at Naja with annoyance.

“I'm a spinster, Na ...” she pretended to cry. "I don't have a chance to find a partner or just think about the man I like. I spent my youth horribly, you know!" Now Maureen pretended to make a crying sound that split this room into a boisterous and bustling.

Naja's friends laughed without a sound, even someone who ran out of the room so they could not help but laugh ready to explode. Even with Naja, he wanted to laugh, but he kept Maureen feeling so that she cleared her throat so that the stifled laughter returned to her abdominal cavity.

“Mbak Maureen is young, really. Many are married at a more mature age than Mbak ..” entertain Naja sincerely.

Maureen stopped her fake cries suddenly, she frowned sharply until her eyebrows were almost intertwined. “Muda? Young what? My sister's a boy .. married and her son wants two, my cousin's a girl already has one child. And you, still young married too? You mocked me?”

“Bu-not so, Ma'am .. The soul mate ‘kan can not be guessed when, who, and how it can be.”

Confused, Naja no longer knew how to comfort the sulking-looking Maureen.

“ Anyway, I want to find a soul mate, Na .. I'm ashamed of being teased.” Maureen returned a serious and tense expression. He seemed to think for a moment.

“Mbak Maureen want same Mas Rega?” chirp Naja suddenly. I don't know .. he doesn't know why Rega's name came to his mind.

"Ngga want .. I want the same free man, who is not tied to the same job smelling assistant, secretary, and the like. I'd like to have a farmer's husband or a farmer ...."

Maureen's words succeeded in making Naja gap again. But, all is a choice, Naja can not judge what kind of woman deserves a man like what. That's a choice.

"Woeee .. lu why disrupt the work of my employees? You want me to fine because I have to complain from my customer?"

Naja and Maureen got up and were a little frightened at Sam's seemingly chaotic expression. Perhaps he is tired of facing phone terrors from his booming customers.

"I'm sorry, Mas .. but I'm almost done ...," said Naja hesitated. But that's the truth, he just had to check one suit and a dress that is not how complicated the checking.

"Lu ..," pointed Sam at Maureen who rolled her eyes to follow where Sam's index finger came down. "... go there if there's no important business." he kicked it out later.

Maureen raised her bead and found Sam's face to look up, following Sam's towering body in front of her. Exerting all sorts of incredible resentment towards the boss of this place. He is upset that his pleasure is disturbed and he still has some things he has to tell Naja. However, he had no choice because he was also wrong to disturb Naja's working hours.

"I went back first, Na .. I still have a lot to tell you," she said to Naja who moved her head up and down repeatedly. They waved each other in the air before completely letting go of each other.

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