OB BELONGS TO THE CEO
EXTRA PART: GITA COLLAPSES
Gilang's heart suddenly beat fast when the net clearly saw the woman who got down from the car was Risna. Why does he feel like he's going to get caught cheating on Gita? Risna berlanggang lenggok stepped into the front area of the house which is only ten steps away from the terrace of his house.
“Crazy, iaaang.” Manja-menja loud the voice is not sayup anymore but can clearly be heard by those in the area of Gilang house.
Gita is not deaf, her hearing is still very normal. And his brain nerves are still healthy to scan every verbal that can be caught by his brain. Gita suddenly stood up, able to jump beautifully in the middle, not far from the mother's chair and he who was enjoying the pudding earlier, also not far from Gilang. Gita knows very well the clothing materials used by women are of premium quality. Only in certain outlets the clothes are sold at a price that is expensive of course.
And haloow .. how are the Gita who at that time only used home clothes. It looks similar to a baby sister. Uh, no. Parental babysitter, because of her only busy meeting with the future mother-in-law.
“Mampus I” Batin Gilang tepok jidat and closed his eyes can not look step by step like progawati Risna entering his house.
“Stop!!! Don't enter. Why are you here again, huh? Go...!!!” Get rid of Gilang firmly on Risna.
“Where was it, I still know yaaang.” Spoiled whine. Then hit the athletic body in front of him even the embrace was getting tighter. Yes, Gilang's body has been attacked by Risna, the hug was even tighter than when he met at the AD restaurant earlier.
“Mati... die me today.” Inner Gilang buyak while pushing Risna's body to bounce back. But Risna just hit him again and kissed Gilang with anxiety.
The Gita is also not yet blind, but the sight is able to make it a kind of stupa and welcome statue in front of the gate or restriction of the outer region of the city. Suddenly his joints weakened, his muscles did not work properly, seemed to not step on the earth, felt floating in the air and lost balance, almost collapsed.
Gilang immediately hugged Gita who was almost hymenous. He took the girl he loved, and took her into his room.
“Neng. Later A’a explain. Allow A’a finish first yes neng.” That's all Gilang can convey to the girl he now loves so much.
“Honey... who is he. Why did you even bring it to our room..?” rengek Risna was shameless.
“Risna. KELUAR…!!! No more you dare to set foot in this house.” Gilang's mother was standing hysterically, unable to bear to see Risna's behavior.
Arum immediately ran into the house hearing there was a commotion inside the house.
“What's up? Risna?” Surprise Arum.
“Teh Arum, how are you?” Risna also hugged Gilang's sister's familiar.
“Excited lady driver shameless the Rum.” Said Gilang's mother holding her heart.
“Mother... quiet mom mom, remember mom's heart still hurts.”
“Teh... titip Gita and mom. Risna, we have to talk.” Gilang has come out of his room. Then pull Risna's hand out of the house.
Gita does not really faint, she is just in shock to see Gilang, in the hug and in the kiss of the other woman in front of her. There is a call dear that he had heard even if he was not wrong, there is a word our room that had been quiet responded earlier. It turns out that the Gita's heart is still made of a chewy solid object such as gelatin. Weak-headed. Not as strong as a rock. “Yes Allah is as close as their relationship in the past? Why is this heart so restless to see some scenes and sentences earlier “ Tanya Gita to herself.
“Bu... drink first. Mother, don't be emotional. Not good for the heart mom.” Arum had already offered a glass of water to his mother.
Gita soon braced herself to get out of the room of the man she was about to become her husband.
“Bu.. mom ga papa?” Ask Gita while she pulls her hair.
“You Gita. You're the one who's okay?” Ask Gilang's mother.
“If you have reached the stage of applying, it means a’a is already serious same Risna bu.” Desah Gita slowly.
“How mom didn't propose to him for Gilang. It was as if he had nowhere else to wait for Gilang to come home from work. Always in the room Gilang.” The emotions of Gilang's mother remember that time.
“Bu... later again the story. Take care of mom's heart. Remember mom is still recovering.” Tegur Arum reminded.
“Nak Gita.. please trust Gilang. Give the opportunity later he explained to Gita honestly yes Git.” Pinta mom with a slower tone.
“Iya bu, Gita believe the same A’a. But, sorry now Gita please say goodbye to the boarding house yes bu.”
“What is not waiting for Missing only?”
“Ah no need mom. Gita's laundry piled up at the boarding house. Sorry ma'am, and greetings to A’a. Let's tea Arum. Excuse me for going home first. Assalamualaikum.” Pamit Gita politely brought her pain of caution. It can't be that easy as Gita believes and says she's okay.
“Walaikumsallam.” The two women answered, unable to resist Gita's desire to go home. Even though it was clear Gilang said leave it to them.
“How are his favorite hangout spots is Gilang's private room, which is true. He was even the same as Risna had been proposed. Is Gilang that easy? Origin knows the road directly play lamar only.” Upset Gita who occasionally kicked her legs in the air. Because he was walking waiting for the online ojek that had been in his message to go home.
And before it was right to leave the Gilang residential area, again the net had caught Gilang and Risna sitting in a fresh ice teller drinking place. Hopefully wrong, but his pupils did have time to menzoom with certainty if he saw Gilang's hand holding Risna's hand on the table. “Yes God temptation can a husband like this very yes.?” The Gita in the heart.
Gita jockeying in her boarding room, want to confide in Ninik has not returned to work, want to talk to Siska. The trunk of his nose is also not nongol because the new time refers to 3 pm. Breathe deeply, step grubby. Gita chose to purify herself. Performing prayers that he had delayed this afternoon. Perhaps bowing down and chanting the Holy Quran is now the most soothing option for the Gita who is suddenly upset today.
“Git. You pray or faint anyway?” I heard the voice of Ninik, which he still knew.
Gita raised her fist and then nodded towards Ninik.
“Previous prayer, njai uh directly overslept.”
“Tumben…? Why?”
“Remember sins only..” Reply Gita cliche.
Seriate…
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Be patient
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