OB BELONGS TO THE CEO
EXTRA PART: SURGAGA WOMEN
Gita and Gilang work in different rooms because Gilang is the deputy CEO and Gita is the secretary. And between these fields are only blocked by glass. Make the two can keep looking at each other and lyric glances.
They are newlyweds but their behavior in the office is the same as the couple who just dated yesterday. Throwing one another, smiling from each other's places. If Gilang is not caught leaning on his magnificent chair, looking at his wife, it can also be reversed. Gita looked at her handsome husband.
Siska felt uncomfortable about the sight. He fretted for the continuation of the performance of two people in the love drunk. Even though they never had physical contact to show off their affection. But stealing that look for Siska is the forerunner to their performance chaos.
The day passed felt long for Siska who filled her time with annoyance. Several times called Gita for work, but the one called only looked at Gilang in the next room. Huh sucks.
If Siska feels that day feels long but not with the couple. The two of them even felt that half a day was only like half an hour. Because they spend a lot of time exchanging love symbols by attaching thumbs and cross-legged. Sarange. Now they're not just a couple of two more dreadlocks, but a bucin duo.
The time to go home to work for the couple was the same as the Dutch colonial period. Feel not free. Because it turns out the two even though they are under the same roof, and only separate glass walls make it easier to look at each other, but the worse still feel longing for each other, ah lebay.
So that when it was in the car both like a trance, berdulu first comot plucking cheeks one and the other, the last fight maneuvering each other on the lips. Hah.
Gilang had already taken off his suit and tie, opening some buttons of his top shirt so that his appearance was not so formal. Because they will stop by first at the mall according to their agreement before leaving earlier. That they're going to go shopping for kitchen necessities.
Kitchen needs? should be at the Mall?
"A'a... Is this the way to the mall?" tanya Gita is really excited to be invited by her husband to the largest shopping center in Bandung.
"So soon, the traditional market is closed?" reply Gilang relax.
"Or so we go home first time A'." he answered looking at the clothes that had been attached to his body since morning. Yes..casual workwear suit with nude se-eye pants, with 3 cm straapy heels shoes.
"Well?"
"Go take a shower, change your clothes first. Let's see, neat is also beautiful." Gita answered really.
"Ga. My wife doesn't shower 7 days too pretty." Gilang grabbed Gita's right hand and kissed her gently.
"But if you meet people who are embarrassed, ' I've already gini." Gita still complained about her argument.
"Well you see who the hell, the same way this husband. Calm down baby, wherever you step later inside, a'a will always hold hands deh, sueeer." Canda Gilang to Gita who is ashamed of her looks.
"Aaallllaaah. Say aja afraid eneng khilaf see goods." Guess the original Gita.
"Hahaaha.have been caught." Kekeh Gilang pinched Gita's cheek with anxiety.
Both pum already swivel in the food area. From vegetables, fruit, meat, chicken to various types of sausages, and soy sauce hunted by Gita.
Gilang speachlees made him, his wife also bought a variety of flour. From Maizena, tapioca, sago, rice, to flour and bread flour.
"Neng... That's a lot of flour to be in, right?" kepo Gilang is not used to seeing some brands of flour.
"You learn to make a cake'. Answer lightly.
"Oh..."
Gita opened the note from inside her bag. Apparently his wife was ready to be born when her husband said he would take her shopping. In between his busy work and lyrics glancing at tado, apparently he has planned whatever things he bought.
"A..."
"What darling..."
"At home there's a blender?"
"There's."
"That's what?"
"Food smoothing tools with a wide variety of knife eyes."
"Ga there is."
"Can I buy?"
"Can."
"Okeh." Girang Gita pulls Gilang's hand towards the area of electronic cookware.
"A toaster is there?" ask Gita again.
"Ga there is."
"Thank you a...?" ask Gita with a sweet smile. After successfully entering the food processor earlier in trolly shopping.
Gilang has promised to take his wife shopping, whatever Gita wants he must buy. Moreover, Gita actually does not intend to waste his money. What he bought was a household tool that was not complete. And the groceries that they will both enjoy at home.
Gita's faint knot smile gave to her husband who did not look coxed this time paying the groceries that are almost the same value as the groceries with mother yesterday.
"Okeeh, all this?" tanya Gilang finished paying.
"It." Reply Gita again holding the arm of Gilang mesra.
"Related?"
"What are you shopping for?"
"You want to stop by or cover for a bag or shoe outlet."
"A.yank. Don't tease. We haven't had a wedding yet." The Gita tries not to be tempted.
"But the time in Switzerland we really did not have time to shop. I don't believe you don't like shopping."
"A'a pliiis don't fish in murky water. The outlet that a'a offered was a paradise for women. But it could be hell for husbands." Gita Kekeg.
"Masaaaa....?" tanya Gilang right has pulled Gita's hand to etalse lined shoes beautiful shoes, fashionable and expensive of course.
"Heart, ntar nyesel you a.." the laughter of the Gita broke upon realizing that their bodies had increasingly entered the shoe outlet that was not polite price. Either Gilang wrong pull or indeed the price tag in the city is all wrong paste. So the minimum price is flattened by millions.
Gilang so' just rigid when dare to hold one of the shoes nearby. Want to come out embarrassed, don't buy also prestige. Finally choose to pray and think only, so that God gives more fortune for him if later his wife chooses one, one of two or three of the shoes lined there.
Gita son of the sultan for a long time, the price of shoes soan certainly not the thing that makes it choked of course. But the last two years he's been transformed into an ordinary man. He knows what it's like to raise 4 jt in a month. And it would be too cruel to spend it just for the price of a pair of shoes.
"Where? Which one do you want?" tanya Gilang ventured to keep offering shoes near them.
"That one, black. Then the right one on the second floor shelf is yellow, and the right one is glass, and that's the top of it is ribbon. Bring everyone here, try it first."
Seriate...
Sorry for the long readers
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