My One Billion Girl
Chapter 4 Nausea

The ocean wiped his mouth with a sheet of tissue. Looked at his face in the mirror. "Huh ... Where did Ubai bring food from? it feels so different from what I ate."

Samudra walked to his existing room Ubai was cleaning the files, directly hit by spray from the Ocean. "Where did you buy this food? no longer worth eating. Doesn't taste good?"

Ubai. "Not good? good boss, the other proof is also on eating!"

"What son? make enek! nausea, I threw up, just embarrassed a meeting like that?" ocean's speech with an angry tone.

"But-"

"Other times if I ask for a cake like that, it should be like the one I had lunch with. Not perfunctory." Samudra Timpal.

"Boss, it's the same. Yeah ... Maybe another maker time." Ubai shook both his shoulders.

"Well, that's what I meant. You have to buy from the same person, the same maker. Don't buy it." Firm Samudra.

"Yes, Boss." Ubai.

The ocean saw the clock in his hand. It's been showing at five in the afternoon. "home. Want to overtime you?"

"Yes, home! why am I here when the boss comes home. When I go home too, you go to the poles, the cave also ha ha ha ...."

"You're this, you think you're the cave wife." Ketus Samudra while patting the grinous shoulder of Ubai. The man was a sweet black, with a Korean opa-style hairdo.

Ubai walked behind the Ocean which was walking quickly towards his car.

Now that they were in the car, Samudra leaned into the mottling of the seat while closing his eyes. Ubai started the engine and gas tanked.

"Tomorrow to find food like that. I want to eat that cake and make no mistake." Without opening his eyes in a good position.

"Well, it's hard cave if you have to dance rich it's mah. But fine tomorrow I'm looking for that woman." Ubai nodded with eyes focused forward.

"Eh barabai's. Gua asked for cake, not a woman's nyari! you just talk." Samudra straightened his seat while hitting Ubai's thigh.

"Huh?" ckiiiiit .. sudden brake. "What did I say?"

Dugh!

The head of the Ocean banged to the back of the seat. "You're crazy! want to make me a hanger ha?"

"Sorry Boss sorry?" ubai's face looked panicked as well as mesem-mesem himself.

"I told you to find the food earlier. Not looking for a woman." Repeat the Ocean while rubbing his head back.

"Oh, that's the Boss I'm looking for women. Because the sale is a girl aka woman. Should I say what man? or that transvestite?" Ubai shakes his head while mesem.

"Suppit. Your urips."

Ubai laughing. "Ha ha ...."

Then Ubai continued his journey. Drive back to the hotel where they are staying.

Not long after they arrived at the hotel, Samudra immediately took his wide steps towards the elevator and took off his suit.

Ubai ran after the new Ocean stepping into the elevator. The two went straight into the hotel room, Ocean dropping his body onto the bed.

Ubai made coffee for both. "Coffee Boss?" Once in the Ocean Room.

The ocean raised its head looking at the cup of coffee on the table. "Thank you."

Ubai is back out. Then bring his coffee to the balcony, enjoying the sunset welcoming the darkness of the night.

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Rasya is preparing dinner for his family. He struggled to prepare and organize himself at the dining table while others waited sweetly at the table.

"Haven't? hungry though. Lelet is very cooking, what was it from earlier? wonder." Pure Screeches.

"Yes. Kancil lemot times very." Sukma connects the word Pure.

"No. But lizard, you know." Vera. "Dumpling ah. Belly's been rumbling want to eat, what should I eat you." Keto.

Rasya served a container of rice on the table and took it for one by one the people at the dinner table. While trying to swallow his saliva that was stuck in the throat, he was actually hungry, but had not had time to eat at all.

"Please eat?" Rasya retreated then poured water into each glass.

Since at the table his father and mother were not present, Rasya decided to pick him up in his room. Rasya took his steps towards the rooms of Pak Muhidin and bu Karsih.

Arriving in front of her parents' room. Rasya prepared to knock on the door but he stopped and listened for a moment to their conversation inside.

"In a moment we'll be a bully in the streets. If we can't pay our debt, ma'am." Pak Muhidin's voice.

"Mom won't, if that happens. We had no place to live at all." Timpal bu Karsih.

"This store or house will not be able to pay off our debts that are due, and we can not find a loan again, ma'am." Mr. Muhidin looked at his wife.

"Pinjem to BANK only Sir. As usual pay me a cut of my salary."

"Mom, if only I could. You must have been a long time ago, you don't need to tell me. Most can pinjem also a little at least half-all." Complaints pak Muhidin.

"How did you go, sir? time we'll give it all up. Where will we live and how will our daily life be if the house and shop are confiscated?" renuk bu Karsih sounded sad.

"We need to find a way, ma'am." The husband was silent. "Akh .. I have an idea-"

"What is it sir?" look at the enthusiastic bu Karsih and cut the words of the husband.

Mr. Muhidin whispered something to his wife so that Ms. Karsih showed a widened smile.

"I agree, Sir. But do they want to?" bu Karsih daydreamed.

"Surely one of them wants to, who doesn't want to live happily?" mr. Muhidin grinned as if getting a fresh breeze.

Rasya who was behind the door put his ears up tightly to the door, but he said the idea of the father could not hear at all. He hurried away from the door.

Rasya steps back into the kitchen with a mind drifting inexhaustibly. His parents had so much debt that the house he lived in and the shop his mother sold would not be able to cover his debt. "What kind of debt is that?" think Rasya.

Rasya sat down and took the plate and rice. Want to take chicken or fish prevented just as Pure and Vera.

"Lauk is for mom and dad, they haven't eaten. If you want to have fried tofu." Pure finger pointed at the tofu plate that stayed that one.

Hearing that, Rasya sculpted when the chicken was still three and so was the fish. But he himself cannot eat it. Sad yes, but he tried to be patient and take to know who stayed one. When entering the plate was immediately disfigured by Sukma put into his mouth while leaving.

Rasya. "Sir, what am I eating?" looking at his two sisters.

Vera looked at each other Purely. "Whatever. Salt is all. Pack eating!"

Rasya's hand took the sambal but his hand was pressed by Vera's hand. "That's for mom and dad, free of charge you eat good won't change your brain, shrimp brain."

Rasya swallowed his saliva over and over again. Inner crying.

The sound of footsteps rang out, getting closer to the dining table ....