OB BELONGS TO THE CEO
EXTRA PART: GIVING UP
Rivals with crowed chickens Gilang is up and ready to go to the office, and previously would have picked Gita to his boarding house. But again there is only a neat Ninik perched in front of the terrace boarding, will go to the office.
“Morning Nik.” Sapa Gilang friendly.
“For Mr. Vice CEO. That's what eye bag crackle, black really.” Ninik Ledek who looks like Gilang similar to a panda animal.
“Your room management must be responsible. Where is she?”
“Bapak forgot? Will still be on leave, this early already ngacir take run away my motorbike.” Kekeh Ninik pointed to an empty motor park.
“Dia where?”
“Only the person dong pak.”
“Udah... ga reply Nik.” Silang Gilang languid.
“Hai... morning.” Sapa Siska cheerfully saw there Gilang in front of their boarding terrace.
“Morning too. Neng Gita is still angry with me.?.” Ask Gilang to the two women Gita friends.
“Ga knows too. Bad ya Lang...?” Siska asked when the three of them finally decided to have breakfast together at one of the breakfast places in the suburbs not far from their office.
“Ga knows bad or not. I didn't give him a chance to be happy. Not nothing to think for yourself, he said, thinking together better. And the horrin of the version I got first.” Silang really meant it.
“Yes too huh. Well, maybe he's going to Kevin's house now. You samperin to there deh.” Siska's advice was to not interfere with their problems.
“Oh yes, later lunch break I samperin to there.” Break up Gilang itself.
Gilang has brought a complete lunch package for him and Gita. And after he made sure it was through Siska, it was true that Gita was there.
ART at Kevin's home has been memorized by Gilang, of course not suspicious or confused by the arrival of Gilang, so that Gilang entry without a hitch.
“Neng Gita where is bi?” Ask Gilang.
“In the upper room of the Gilang mas, just go there. Sorry Aunty again fried fish.” His words fell apart and left Gilang alone at the door.
Rather doubtful Gilang ventured up, towards the room that aunt intended earlier. Make sure which room the Gita is in, and guess it. Gita was in that room that wasn't closed.
“Neng..” call him.
“AGii..?” astonished Gita saw the creature she missed was now standing in front of her room.
“Ngapain?” the question is a bit too sharp.
“Mau lunch with future wife Neng.” Silang said complete with a sweet smile.
No, Gita melted dong see the smile of this prince of his heart.
“Outside aja.” Take Gita to the balcony that protrudes still on the 2nd floor of Kevin's house.
Gilang immediately followed the steps of Gita, then opened the paperbag he brought. The complete package is complete, until the mineral drinks are all ready for the two of them. Gita was waiting for her aunt to cook her lunch because she had no breakfast this morning. Rush away, afraid to meet Gilang of course.
Both of them eat in a tense state, until they can not enjoy the food they put into each other's mouths.
“Thank you for eating with a’a yes, Neng.” Said Gilang while chewing his meal at his last mouthful.
Gita swallows her own saliva, embarrassed.
“Thank you for bringing me lunch.” Answer Gita slowly.
“Sama-sama neng.” Reply to the always sweet Gilang.
The atmosphere is quiet, their eating garbage has also been successfully removed. And the two of them were still sitting face to face at that square table.
“Think of itself already neng?” Ask Gilang quietly.
Gita was still silent, actually a bit embarrassed. Because last night Siska and Ninik had indeed lectured him with 4 SKS on how to deal with problems that can actually be reduced and even destroyed.
“Originally you are the same Risna how?” Ask Gita like she's talking to someone else.
“The call is not good to hear Neng.” Reply Gilang who does not like Gita to call it with your word.
Gita is not flinching.
“When?”
“4 Years ago.”
“Oh.”
“Kok just oh hell neng?”
“So I have to say wow is that?” Gita is still tight.
“The anger is clear dong Neng.”
“Have broken up still hold-hold.” Gita threw her gaze outside, not wanting to see the handsome face of her future husband.
“Neng.. who embraced him , not A’a. Also stag a’a push right.”
“Iya in the push time there is me, but fitting alone with him?? Who holds whose hand?” the Dongkol Gita peaked revealing the problem of true resentment.
“Astagafirullahalazim..neng see who is in the drinking place? That's not real. A’a rich hold his hand, because again trying to release the tangnnnya neng.” Obviously Gilang then pulled Gita's hand, but at Gita's tepis. With the same movement as Gilang did to Risna.
“Well.the position is again like gini neng exactly. I think he saw fit again gini.” Said Gilang giving an explanation.
“Our room says problem what?” Gita still has not recovered his call on Gilang with the designation a’a as usual.
“Then it.. A’a.”
“Then it. hm.” Gilang rubbed his own nape did not know what to answer.
“A’a also do not know why he said so neng.”
“What is your relationship?” Gita asked rather firmly.
“Oath neng... ga never happened anything between us.”
“But you guys are almost married, what are you doing in the room?”
“Neng.. . We just chat regular ga more.”
“Yakin…? You guys have a proposal yes don't forget it.”
“Neng we are also almost married, and what have we both done in a closed place and when just alone though? Has A’a ever crossed the line? Except kissing?”
Wusssh
At once Gita's face blushed red, embarrassed to remember when they were alone their tongues had once clashed with each other, but never more than that.
“If it is still heavy with him, please invite him to berijab qobul.” Gita lirih.
“Neng building love is not as easy as you think. A’a loves neng and it is the best and last decision in life A’a .”
“Already to how many women said it, you umbar?”
“Neng. It's not just a’a's ears that hurt. Heart a’a more ngenes hear neng, call a’a with your name. By neng.” Melas Gilang on Gita.
Gita was silent. Tau he's been too late ignited his own emotions.
“Tell honestly, what a’a just love yourself neng?” Tanya Gilang to Gita with her creeping hand holding Gita's hand.
“Meet with neng, has been able to make a soul a’a smile. That makes a’a fall in love with neng every day. Worse not only fell, but already nyungsep more and more deep in the pool of love neng. But, if neng is not willing to accommodate his own love a’a this. Yes, thank you for everything. Excuse me.” Gilang had run out of words to convince Gita who turned out to be very stubborn. Choosing to leave was probably the most appropriate thing he did right now.
“A’a.”.
Seriate…
Don't mrs Git.
That Gilang 30 minutes just use the SALE label, must have been embat lhoo readers
Comen y'all my spirit
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