Office Hour
Scare

"Darling?" Meilinda came up to me with a confused face when I was in the kitchen again, making Nastar for Mamas Yayan.

(About the info: the kitchen is flashy, sophisticated and classy. But it was never made! Mubazirs... Usually the father of the cook in this house, use the kitchen in the back pavilion, food is delivered to the main house. It could be that I am the first occupant who uses this kitchen, because it really kinclong kayak feel again on display.).

"Yes?" I raised my face as my hands continued to move stirring the pineapple jam on the stove.

Meilinda raised her flowers with a smile. "Thank you.." he said.

Her smile is sweet...

I was dumb for a moment.

Beware of gosong besidesya.

"Likes?" my many.

"..banget," he replied while sipping on the fragrance of the flowers, then looked at me gently.

"You're new this time love me flowers," he sighed leaning against the kitchen counter.

I turned off the stove and approached him.

"You cry from the morning. It's swollen again, isn't it," I rubbed her cheek.

"Sorry yeah. I'm just... mostly baper well me?" he looked at me sadly.

"Don't cry anymore, well, you have to be patient. There's still me here."

He stood on his tiptoes and kissed me.

Gentler...

Sweet...

"Udah be the belom nastarnar? Laper!" grunts Mr. Sebastian. He was sitting on the kitchen door.

Ish... intruder!

The feeling was he wanted to go to the office without me, why have you come back again?!

"Yes, belom is Yayaaaan! " Omelku while returning to the stove. "Kalo laper got indomie first sanaaaa!"

Meilinda giggled while sitting and hugging her flowers.

Mr. Sebastian looked at his sister, then looked at me.

Outlook asked. I guess I read : Meli already know the actual lab results?

I'm shaking.

He raised his eyebrows, I guess I read: why not be told?

I grinned.

Then he seemed to sneer, I guess I read: whatever you have!

"Don't be late, say if it's so, later tonight want to go back to the penthouse because."

"You all indomie cubikinins, Mom?"

"No need, I told the chef." he breezed out of the kitchen after disturbing my singing activities.

How to lower the degree of a chef: make indomie.

**

Nastar has successfully landed in the hands of Mr. Sebastian, he went to the door to meet Milady. They will prepare to return to the penthouse with the pleasure of Nastar's gift.

Milady frowned slightly at the jar in her husband's hand, then whispered "Don't eat much, watch your blood sugar" she said.

"If you want to design by the way dear, do not use the reason for my blood sugar," said Mr. Sebastian.

Milady chuckles

Mr. Sebastian peeped his cheek. "That can't be much of you, there's pineapple,"

"A little bit..." Milady looks sulking seduce Mr. Sebastian.

I'm sojidik.

Because I can't stand the same sex scene from different generations, I'm beating it up.

"The chocolate is below" I murmured.

"Shhhhh!!" grunt Mr. Sebastian while driving me away.

I'm getting out of the room.

Thereafter...

I seduced Meilinda.

At first he acted according to my prediction. He smiled with a grimace, between not feeling good to refuse me because his badmood was still left but pitying me.

Finally for the safety of my lust, I handed over the new Lab results and compared them to the old lab results I photographed.

He gawks.

Then she cried again.

Maybe this one is so happy.

"Let me scold the hospital director!" yells.

"No need, it has been represented by Mas Yan this afternoon," I said.

These siblings are innate temperament only.

"Keep..sayang. I.." I tapped my phone, then showed the screen. "... I want to try this style!"

He sneered.

Maybe he saw a twinkle in my eye.

"Jeez, Dimas..." His mouth while shaking his head. "It's a good thing I do yoga a lot." she mumbled softly.

I just grin while getting ready.

**

About a month later...

I went to the office as usual with a humming sound from my lips, following the sound of a song from the earphones attached to my ears.

Every now and then smile as the radio announcer throws a crisp joke.

Fortunately, I use a mask, so I want to smile myself will not be seen by people.

Yes, I still go to the office using transjakarta

Yes, still wearing a mask, favorite hoodie, backpack, sneakers, Alan Walker style kayak. Jaa...

The outfit is the most comfortable.

A little miss the atmosphere of the urgency KRL, if the Transjak ride is not too crowded.

Hm...

Guys can also be tired.

Anyway, I took off my earphone when I saw Lionel also waiting for the elevator. Even though he was already a commissioner, to the office only 3 times a week, he still with his gothic vampire makeup style. Black-black suit suit and haunted look. Though no one will protest if the commissioner to the office wear T-shirts and shorts as well.

It was seen that the crowd around him moved away within a radius of 1 meter. Though the rush hour entered the office, but they were more willing to wait for Mr. Danu to take the elevator first and late absent like him, rather than the same elevator doi.

I heard he just got back from Solo. The possibility of meeting the future in-law, Bu Ajeng Atmo, Cecilia's mother.

So I collect souvenirs from him while embracing his shoulder.

"Serabi solo, abon roll, bakpia balong, serabi cup.." I muttered.

"Monggo Maaas, Don't kale, Don't tempe, Don't Rawon, "reply.

“What can it be?”

“Ya Don't..”

We both chuckled.

(says ‘jangan’ if in java means ‘sayur’. Indeed, these words are often made jokes because of different understandings. If I say hello to my son who has a toy socket, from afar say, Adeeeeek, Jangaaaaan! Is he going to say: Horeee Yummy! That so?)

"How are you doing Ajeng?"

"Baek, greetings from the rowdy trio."

"Gue still grudges Posan, because of him I became fighting with Meli,"

"Well, it's your own fault,"

"Something should be wronged. I'm being routed now! The CEO is never wrong anyway, if the CEO is wrong who fired employees," my hiss insinuated the world of soap operas.

Mr. Danu chuckled.

"Lo's clothing style has not changed. Doesn't show the image of a CEO."

"Let me be this," I said. "I'm not the one who asked to be CEO. Only the position went up but the problem became more. That's the Sarif I bargained for my position, he ran away. No money like him."

Mr. Danu got into the elevator.

"Darling your knowledge is not kepake if you are still in the old department. After a long time you help management from behind the scenes for all cases that occur, until you go down directly to the location and often work handle that is not a jobdesk lo. It's time to be at the top." said Mr. Danu.

I take off my mask and lower the hoodie.

"Well, Meli made me feel at the top." I said while leaning against the elevator wall.

No one else wants to get in the elevator? Is it late, papa?!

"What peak? Peak enjoyment? The language is very stencil." said Mr. Danu.

I chuckle. "Peak of patience" My error.

He's snapping.

I noticed that his canines looked longer than the other teeth. Baek-baek deh same ni ora.eh, creature. He could be offended by blood creeps lo, continued banging-bentol (mosquito, that is).

"Eeehhh Mr. Diruuuut!" Greetings Daniel. "Cock this hour come?! What do you do today fasting, so sahur used to not sleep again directly to go to work?!"

I'm staring. It seemed that he was cheerful, but there was a tone of complaint from his voice.

"Lo himself at this hour already nyampe office... You are usually late 4 minutes 30 seconds, it has become a trademark lo. Why the clock.." I glanced at the Rolex with GPS from Mas Yan attached to my hand, the second treasure after Meilinda. "...At 7:30 you're already hanging in here?!"

He grinned meaningfully, but did not answer me.

"In lante 5 what? Want to meet in the morning?" ask again.

"We're all screwing around again"

Fendi immediately pinched Daniel's arm until the man grimaced in pain, so Daniel did not explain his activities on the 5th floor.

I suspect.

"He's a cracker on Desi just in case it's a snack" Fendi said. I think it's just a distraction.

"What loot?" my fanc.

"Yupi, two seeds.." said Daniel.

I raise my hand, ask for yupi.

"But very lo bro, there are only two of these, I'm laper.." lamented Daniel.

I keep my hands up.

"Lo will be the same as Si Number Nine. At most bakmi is sent," I said as I unwrapped Yupi and chewed it.

Daniel grinned.

"It seems like a terrible habit of Isabel to know she will send me bakmi."

"He was my mother for a few years until I finally met you." I really don't want another 'Isabel-Isabel.

Might as well...

Maybe there must be a child to dampen my alluring activities. Maybe my good looks can be divided into my children.

Or it could even be because of the sweet Meilinda, my son even double cute?!

Duh, wrestling.

I scratched my nape from goosebumps.

Then realize something.

"Fen, what are you doing here? Did I move to PIK? Kangen ama I?!"

Fendi looked at me while smiling slyly.

"Iye.." she rolled her eyes at me.

I immediately wanted to learn Krav Maga from Mas Yan.

"Fear very much anyway. I also have ethics. More to the mall dieriakin Bu Meli, anyway," his his his hiss.

Then he looks at Daniel.

They glanced at each other.

Then toss the code over each other through his gaze.

I'm getting creepy.

Don't-don't they....

Uhh!

When the elevator opened, more people gathered.

"Eh... Why is the office so crowded well." my hiss

"Heheheheheheheh quiet Masss, tenaaang!” sahut Daniel's. What is it try to calm down?! But he smirked meaningfully at me.

I'm goosebumps again.

Then all fell silent while looking at me cynically.

Meilinda and Selena walked out of the Compliance Director's room while looking at me in annoyance.

Even Mas Yan was in this office, standing next to Trevor and Mlilady.

But...

They looked at me sharply.

I stopped walking and looked at everything.

What's the matter?

Did I do anything wrong.

Mr. Danu passed me to the front, then stood facing me.

“Where to Dimas? Why is it wrong not?” tanyakanya.

“Hah?!” grunting. What's nih? I then remembered what work I had done about recently but the impact was great.

What decision did I make and risk ending in massive fatality?

Whahuh?

What's Dimas?! Think Dong!!

It doesn't exist and doesn't exist!

“Anuuu,” murmur me slowly. I'm really confused.

“You are told you are wrong what?” ask Mr. Danu.

“Boleh Sir, who knows can still be born,” hisisku. Tangakumulacold sweats.

“The mistake is... You forgot that it's your birthday?”

Eh?!

"SURPRISEEEEE!!!!"

CTARRE!!

CTARRE!!

I'm shocked.

I got to the back so shocked.

Uh, what's this!!!

There were gliter papers flying in my head.

Meilinda hugged me.

And the song Happy Birthday plays simultaneously.

Ohhhhhh....!!!

It's dated... June 6th.

Walaaaa...

I forgotaaaaaaaa.

Though on the birthday of Meilinda I love surprise, now I even forget about her!

"Happy Birthday, dear," Meilinda kissed my lips, accompanied by another cheer.

"It... If not your idea, it must be Nyi Blorong's idea," I guessed while glancing at Selena.

He stuck out his tongue and hissed at me.

"No. This is Brother's idea,"

I glared and looked at Mas Yan with a face of disbelief, but moved.

"Happy birthday, Boyo. Tax pay yourself." he shook my head, and threw the keys with the horse logo on me.

Ferraris...

Ah Crazyaaa!!

It's a lot of stress, and my brain is starting to automatically calculate the annual tax on luxury cars.

Then everyone swarmed over me and rescued me.

"So from now on you both lyrics because of begin?! " guess me to Daniel and Fendi.

"Lo came out, bro," said Fendi. He came all the way from PIK turned out for this event?!

"...Catering just came to us buffet in the large meeting room on the fifth floor, the decoration ballom..." Fendi patted my shoulder. "My samples were taken by Mr. Haryono who was afraid of being discovered,"

"The gift of me has eaten ye." said Daniel as he shook my hand.

So Yupi was a present?!

Never mind...

"It's from me." Meilinda handed me the box. "Open up, man," he smiled.

I opened while deg-degan.

There's a two-line test pack, an ultrasound photo, the same card, the writing: see you soon, Dad.

I felt my body numb at once. Directly limp.

Then I felt my face heat up.

I'm gonna be Dad!

Waw...