OB BELONGS TO THE CEO
CHAPTER 187: KEVIN IS LYING
Two weeks went by, only for that long Kevin could be on Muna's side. Acting remotely even he as the leader of a company is certainly not good for him who should be a role model for other employees.
But Muna was tidal as such, they had been very sincere with the division of life destiny they had chosen. Only a little glazed over his eye patch when again at Schiphol airport their raga separated again.
"Take care of yourself, baby. My brother came home a long time ago. Bring prayers if we miss, we will always meet at 5 that time." whispered Kevin in their farewell embrace.
"Yes.my dear husband. Take care of your health always. Honest work is a blessing."
"Amen." Kevin let go of the kiss on Muna's forehead when the call was ringing.
Perhaps they had begun to get used to the distance separating it. So that now they live their daily lives well.
Sure enough even the moon has changed Kevin there is no sign of going to visit his wife to the company's country. Kevin still looks busy with a pile of work, but 60 percent have begun to be mastered by Gilang.
Yes Silang Muna's chosen sectarian was not wrong, the more days he seemed to show his good performance in carrying out the tasks and responsibilities that were burdened on him.
"Disapply..your trial time is 1 month away if it's according to mom's promise. But it looks like you'll get away with being a permanent secretary."
"Alhamdulilaj sir. I'm honored to have such a statement."
"Tomorrow I'll go to Holland again. And it will probably be longer than usual. The office titip. Sorry for missing out so often."
"Yes, I understand pa. Her name is also husband
wife, newlyweds again. Says the guy wants to keep stamp-rich pa."
"Ah. Rich has felt the household. You're still single, aren't you, Lang...?"
"Hi hi. Yes pa. Where dare to marry, work is still an experiment. Want to feed what people's children tomorrow sir." Obrol they're familiar. Stalled because of Kevin's phone ringing. The name of papi is there.
"Allalamaicum, Pi. How are you?"
"Vin Walaikumsallam. Good news. This is a girl wanting to talk to you."
"Who?" kevin asked as he flicked his hand into the air as a request for Gilang to leave him alone in his personal space.
"Sister.it's Gita." The spoiled answer from the sister of one father to another mother.
"Oh Gita's. What's the matter with my bontot brother?"
"Sister.I'm already a bachelor of Economics. Is there a job for me?"
"Well.haha. Joking you. Why is the company full?"
"Gita wants to be independent, brother. Not working in papi company. They must know I'm papi's son. Ntar Gita can not work properly according to the ability of Gita, can ya sis?"
"Where is Git. Last month we just had a series of tests. Unless you want to be an intern. So free when to go to bed please. Wanna where? Office or factory?"
"The office can be, brother?"
"Can you, what division? the production? the marketing? the personnel? shopping or general?"
"Marketing may?"
"That's about the sales target, Git, it's going to affect your career."
"Ga papa, exclaim kali sis."
"Yes whatever. When to go to Bandung?"
"Tomorrow Brother. Put the proposal first, right?"
"Yes. Let brother prepare a room for you, Git. Just the same as me."
"Ga... Gita find a kost. Same lie if you don't work in papi, but work and live in brother's house."
"So...?"
"Help secret Gita's identity is also fitting to work in the sister company."
"You're so complicated, Git."
"Kakaoh."
"Yes already. You apply as naturally as possible to the office. Tomorrow, my sister will not be there either. So even make it better."
"Okay .. okay."
"Emang who has the name Mahesa papi doang kak? Our place of birth is different. I was born in Malang."
"Hm. really, too. Alright. Hope you are Git. Report to your sister if there are suspicious employees or are not good to you."
"OK ready. Thank you very much brother. Greetings to Muna. Asalamualaikum."
"Getishalam."
Kevin shook his head. Recognize how different people's ideas and thoughts are.
Kevin stared at the calendar on his desk, looking at the red circle 3 days away. Kevin hopes on that date he should be on Muna's side. Because that was his date of birth. Kevin wants to celebrate with his beloved wife. Little hope that Muna can give him a special gift. But, ah. Having Muna be his wife has made Kevin not stop giving thanks. Yes, Kevin still hopes to be given more. So maruk.
Kevin sniffed the scent from his home kitchen. It looks like Time is wearing his great clothes aprons there.
"Asalamualaikum. Cook what.huh.?"
"Walaikumsallam Pins. Afternoon bener you go home. Magriban gih, we keep eating with yak."
"What illness?"
"Semur Jengkol Pin. Nyak kangen Muna." Time's face turned lethargic.
"Tomorrow Kevin there. Want to come?"
"Lu think Belande's in Tanah Abang?"
"Yes, I want to see Muna there."
"Smuch use Pin. Nyak kali kangen can call. RT you're heavy on the fare."
"Udah nyak, don't discuss it. Even more kangen ntar."
"Iye. Uh, you haven't been there in nearly a month."
"Yes.so tomorrow Kevin will go back there. It takes longer. Office business already there Gilang quite can be trusted."
"Huum. If so, can I drop this jengkol stew for Muna? It's Pin's favorite."
"Can anyway. But what's the stale?"
"Somewhat, hold the Pin."
"It's a pack."
"Eh. You bring raw materialsnye aje gih. Let Muna be satisfied. Jamin's good and not stale."
"Well, that's the idea."
"You're not ashamed of Pin. Fly all the way bring all the jengkol for Muna."
"So why? The only thing Kevin knows is that jengkol is just nyak and Kevin. Kevin likes it too."
"Kepiiin mantu nyak most dabes dah. Thanks ye Pin."
"Just like a nyak." Said Kevin as he passed and carried out his duties in the room.
Kevin's been sitting in front of Nyakbdan Babe for dinner together. Jengkol stew menu that Muna had made for him first.
Kevin eagerly took the side dish, of course because he likes to also remind him of the wife.
But, baby, it doesn't feel as expected. On Kevin's tongue, Muna's jengkol stew is much tastier than Time's. Lo according? Kevin dared to return stews that were even more than 1/4 the contents of his dinner plate. Even in front of the two parents he loved?
Kevin took pains to spend it, processing the face as cheerful as earlier, when he knew Time made the dish on the basis of Muna kangen. But, babe and Nyak are not new today to eat together, of course the mimic was caught by them.
"Your face ngape Tong? It's got to be ngunyah nye!" exciting babe.
"Eng.. All of a sudden, Kevin has a stomachache." Lying Kevin.
Seriate...
Titip pic Gita with bang Kevin.