My girlfriend, my sister's Assistant
Think of the Way you stopped
Naja's days just changed, without feeling it had been almost a month Naja working in the office of Micah's fiancee. For several weeks also Naja lived a quiet life, even quiet since Tara decided to go home a few weeks ago. Today Naja works as usual and comes home when the sun has changed.
The road to kos Naja is bright, but there are some corners that are not exposed to light. So that when passing through the place Naja must speed up his steps. Even with tonight, Naja close the head covering connected to his jacket. There were several men who seemed to gather at some point while playing guitar and chattering indistinctly.
Just speeding up the pace as usual let alone one or two people starting to pay attention to Naja. The kos Naja fence is already visible and a few more steps he will arrive at his boarding house. Naja's sharpened ears caught the sound of an approaching step, but he was reluctant to turn his head. Afraid that he would panic and not be able to run.
GREPS
It froze for a moment, its breath rising up and down uncontrollably. While cursing Naja tried to pull his hand.
“Na .. although I was young, but if you run rich earlier I can mampus ...,” sounds very familiar sounding cringed.
“Mas Samuel?” Just turned around as fast as lightning. “maaf Mas, I thought it was the bad guy who followed, so I ran ..”
Samuel was still bowing to his knees, the tall, flap-haired man seemed to catch his breath.
“The face of hensam is like this you say evil? Evil where try? Samuel is cute and adorable olwes, his heart is soft like sponge cake dough..,” Sam blinked his eyelids repeatedly. The man's wide smile looked cute with a roll on both corners of his lips.
“Don't look at me for long! Later in love .. I'm the one who bothered.” The prick on Naja's cheek woke him from the reverie.
“Ih .. do not make makeup Mas, later Mas Samuel first loh who fell in love with me ...,” reply Naja ketus while rubbing the cheeks of Sam's former index as if a lot of germs lodged there.
“Yee .. ogah! Falling in love with a boy?”
“I've 23 seconds more 24, not a kid anymore.” Sumpul Naja's. People always call themselves boys.
“Makanya singkirin tu bangs,” Sam restored bangs Naja who directly showed wide forehead Naja. “eh ... apparently make a coverup of jenong, yes?” samuel's laughter exploded. While Naja with lips forward a few inches lower his bangs again with both hands.
“Mas Sam bummer ..!” Naja cried while turning around leaving Sam who was still laughing.
“Eh .. don't go first,” Sam immediately ran to face Naja. Sam snorted when he saw Naja still frowning. “lo want happy news not from me?” sam's voice changed decisively.
Naja narrowed, not trusting Sam who might just be bragging to comfort him. Although a lifetime Naja new Ai, a man who is familiar with it, but Naja memorized the nature of men sledge’an like Sam.
Sam clucked as he turned his attention to the dark night sky, before looking back at Naja again. “From tomorrow you work with me and you make rich pictures that I asked for yesterday. Lo payment I have transferred to lo account .. because hp lo all day not active .. so I samperin you come here. Know?”
Naja gawking, “Mas no kidding right?”
“Ngapain I becandain rich boy lo..later even kejer, I bothered.”
“Hape I died Mas maybe, after lunch I did not hold hape until now.”
“Pantes, hunted nyalain .. I hope it's not too cheap as the price of lo pictures are pretty it.”
“Naja enter first yes Mas ... want to charge hape.” Naja broke through Sam who gawked to see Naja who he thought would be excited to prance.
Sam can only shake his head. “basa stale cake, thanks or invited to stop by it... basic boy!” grumbled Sam with his shoulders raised.
“Mas Sam ..!” exclamation Naja. Sam turned his head, but his body kept his back on Naja. “Still yes Mas ... sometime Naja will thank you correctly.” Naja shouted while waving his hand.
Sam wrapped his index finger and thumb while continuing to walk away from Naja. But a smile of satisfaction rose at both corners of his lips.
**
Can't wait to plug the charger socket on his phone with a cable that never leaves a socket attached to the wall. While waiting for the power to charge, Naja stepped into the bathroom. Refreshing the body that feels sticky and tired. Naja's hand held up a tap that poured water, playing for a moment with a slightly obstructed flow. There may be dirt clogging the tap connecting pipe with the water tank.
In the past few days, Ai had contacted him more often. Yes, he should be happy, but the more often Ai tells herself and her activities even make Naja bored. There is no longer a topic about those who are adrift in the discussion between the two. Ai with an incredible new world and Naja becomes a loyal listener who always praises Ai's achievements.
I do not know how long Naja daydream, to splash water and also water from a tub that is not how big it soaks his clothes and feet. Just squeeze in, discarding flavors that shouldn't be there.
“Maybe this is reasonable, as we are undergoing a long distance relationship. Hopefully Ai and I can pass the exam which leaves some time.” Naja ended the strange feeling by flushing all over his body with cold water.
The notification panel is suddenly full, once the phone is back working. Just wait a while until it feels like all notifications are coming in. Naja's eyes are perfectly patterned, her lips open. Screech loudly when you see the notification of incoming funds in sms banking. Just having trouble wetting his throat, his lips counted the number of zeros that followed the number in front of him. As if forgetting how to count, Naja repeated up to several times.
“I have to contact Mas Samuel.” Naja quickly dialed a number with the name Samuel and then attached the object in his ear.
**
Samuel slammed his tall body on the couch. The man's left hand was holding an open can of soft drink, while the other hand held up his ringing phone. The slightly blackened thin lips revealed a smile full of mystery as he knew who was contacting him. “As per my guess, just a little longer than I expected.” Sam muttered more to himself. Immediately his thumb shifted the green-colored icon and placed the phone in the ear.
“Ya Na..,” Sam slid his long legs onto the table, laying down with his head still draped on the back of the sofa. Shake the carbonated drink slowly until it sounds soft hiss. The man's eye bead observed the object in front of him intensely.
“Mas ... what is it not most?”
Sam laughed softly, innocent girl, he thought. “Lo is quipping me?”
“Eh .. not Mas, really. It's just the original picture and not clear loh Mas, time until this much?”
“That's a reasonable price, even still relatively cheap Na... after lo my cooperation, you will get more.” Sam glanced at someone who was ear-picking, overheard Sam's conversation. Sam's lips once again developed a smile full of ridicule.
“But Mas, I currently work elsewhere–“
“Gue know,” cut Sam fast. “Lo can quit your job now, I know where you work, but I'm not a stiff person who requires employees to enter the office. Lo do your picture at home, I will give you a deadline so you do not play around.” Sam got up and sat up straight.
“My advice, you work together I aja .. freelan lo work now. Seriusin lo talent, I'm sure you will be successful.”
Silence across until some jokes.
“Naja ...,” Sam's forehead wrinkled deep. He thought, Naja fell asleep after hearing his speech.
“Ya Mas .. I still think not fainted.”
“Gosh ...,” Sam patted his forehead. This boy is beyond belief. “Think first. Think of the way you quit your job now .. hahaha.”
Sounded from across the phone, Sam could imagine the face of Naja who was pouting, must be adorable.
“Udah first yes, Na. I have another guest on it ..”
“Iya Mas ... Sorry to disturb.”
“Tak problems ... Bye,” Sam immediately turned off his phone connection and threw him onto the sofa next to him. Raised his hands on both sides of his body indifferently.
“Ngga no one can do Sam,” Sam said with a cynical smile. While the guest, clicked his tongue in annoyance. But soon, a smile of satisfaction was pinned on the corner of the guest's thin lips.
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