Office Hour
Home Ah

BRAKK!

I closed the door a little tight and then leaned back there.

My chest was tight and my head was dizzy like I was about to faint.

I'm absolutely sure what I saw from the reflection in the mirror. And now I'm busy managing my breath because I just ran along the corridor.

My mind just has to get to the room quickly. At the very least, here was Bu Meilinda.

I saw on the bed, there was Bu Meilinda in her sexy satin pajamas, but this time it was white, and her hair was curled up revealing her thin neck. He looked at me with wide eyes.

“Don't be noisy! It's almost dawn is still the spirit of running around like a child!” he grumbled so.

I don't want to tell you that I was just scared.

“Hem... kesandung just now,” desisku prestige.

“Masa?!”

“Never protest why the hell bu?!”

“Yes you carry songong! It's 3 o'clock in the morning, why are you out there?!”

“Main games,” hisisku.

“Why should it be outside the room?!”

“Outside the air is fresher,”

“Masa?!”

“Some time believe me why the hell bu?!”

“Mean your behavior don't be suspicious! Fix the email!”

“Ogah..”.

“Hah?!”

“It's fixed, I don't want to change it again,”

“I don't want to sign! This is his name dropped the good name of the customer!”

“The guarantee will be replaced ma'am, why also use changeable, indeed sell villas like this cepet do it? Especially with the nickname ‘nest Miss K’ that has already been heard!”

Tok

Tok

Tok

We were immediately silent.

“Do not containiiiik, already malaaaam. Hihihihihihi!!” there was a loud voice coming from behind the door behind me.

My hair stood up immediately.

I immediately ran towards Bu Meilinda, Bu Meilinda just gaped at the door.

“i-i-it's whoaaa voice??” stuttering Bu Meilinda. I got on the bed and I pulled Bu Meilinda's blanket.

“Mother is screaming just!”

“I just told you to come in the room!”

“Udah diem, we try to sleep!” I got into the blanket.

“Dimas! You're next door!” Ms. Meilinda pulled my blanket, then climbed onto my body and slipped into my arms.

“Duh! Narrow bu!”

“Just don't stay with me alone! You go to the wc, I come, you make coffee, I come too!”

“I want to sleep!”

“I'm also coming!” He hugged my chest tightly.

We were silent because we were focusing on the sound outside.

Silent.

“Ih, you smell of cigarettes!” Ms. Meilinda pointed at my chest with her sharp nails.

“Bawel...”gerutuku while closing your eyes.

I can't feel my hand. Feels numb. I tried to bend my fingers, but it didn't feel anything.

I try to open my eyes slowly. The sun's rays hit my retina. The gentle light of the Divine's blessing.

I even want to sleep again.

Moreover, the bolster that I embrace is warm and fragrant. The foam inside feels right when I cling.

I shifted and lay on my side to the right, trying to avoid the light that hit my eyes by hiding my face in the bolts.

I hear activity. Outside the room, voices of people chatted, voices of the Princess, voices of Banda, voices of Fendi, then silence…

Change with the sound of a person's heartbeat. It feels very close to the ear as if attached directly.

The Princess Gandhes, what kind of fragrance does the sheets make? How I fell asleep…

Wait,

Wait, hold,

Is there a roll here?

Continues to…

What's this lump of meat I'm packing?

How easy is it to ride like a squishy?!

I opened my eyes, though,

I saw brownish hair on my nose.

Then the neck, then,

Then shoulders, then,

Then back, then,

And I actually memorized this laughing satin cloth that this roll in front of me was wearing.

"Buck!!" I cried reflexively while pulling my hand and pushing the 'something' until it fell to the edge of the bed.

Foot wear.

Yeah, sorry. I'm reflex.

THE GUBRAKK!

"Duh.." I heard a woman's voice complaining at the end of the bed. On the floor next to the bed, to be exact.

I was lazy early in the morning.

So I immediately ran out of the room before she realized what was happening.

**

"Woy, Brooooo!" exclaimed Fendi while waving his hand from the direction of the dining room. He was already sitting neatly in the contemporary style, and some kind of breakfast at the table in front of him.

"Ih Dimaaaas, haven't you changed your clothes yet? Bath sure is yaaa!" exclaim Princess cheerfully. He sat next to Fendi.

"Hem.." I was lazy to say, toothbrush bells anyway, so I just sat quietly.

I'm kind of backing away from it.

I'm really sure the reflection of the shadow I saw last night wasn't a hallucination because playing games wasn't win-win.

I glanced at Banda.

The man calmly put down some sort of bread, jam, black coffee whose smell evoked my taste buds, and a cigar with the label of Duke of Panatella.

Waaah, this cigar is famous among the people of Yogyakarta and surrounding areas. Cigar Duke became a favorite of Sri Sultan Hamengkubuwono IX and X.

"I went to Jogja early in the morning to take this, a reply to a cigarette last night" whispered Banda.

I'm tense.

He could get this exclusive thing, and I just gave him a few cigarettes that I often bought at the minimarket.

"I know what Mr. Dimas thinks. But these cigars are indeed provided in our place as offerings. So we can freely take it. However, we cannot want 'human' property for granted, if not given directly by the owner,"

Jesus, he said 'human possessions'... So what is this?!

I'm even goosebumps.

"I am instead..Ahem!" my throat was dry. "It doesn't feel right to accept this thing because it's not worth the cigarettes I give you,"

"Mister Dimas' intention, means a lot to us," Banda straightened his body while grinning.

The princess watched us by propping her head up on the edge of the table. He grinned, "The widow is one of my loyal servants. You don't have to be afraid, Mom. But if I'm dead, don't try to get close to him, he could be wild,"

"It looks like Kanjeng will still be alive even though Mr. Dimas has died," Banda giggled.

"Sok knows you.." The princess patted Banda's thigh while laughing.

I don't want to know what I'm dealing with right now. More precisely, I tried not to interfere.

Bu Meilinda walked into the dining room with messy hair. He pouted and looked at me cynically.

I bite my bread while posing a calm face. I was very deg-degan.

Until he bit his croissant, he still looked at me suspiciously. Looks like his forehead is a little red, maybe stumbled on the floor because I kicked.

I sipped my coffee.

Endule…

All stress is instantly gone.

"Tomorrow on Saturday, the office is off, right?" the princess said, "How about you guys stay another day here?!"

"By Eyang!" exclaim Bu Meilinda.

"OK!" sahut Fendi is excited.

Mr. Sapto's on the other end - he's Bu Meilinda's driver, and I, look at each other's eyes.

"We go home first" I said and Mr. Sapto together.

"It's not really good for you!" Omel Bu Meilinda's.

"Bu Mel didn't see anything weird…"

"Yes but last night there was a nag at the door!" said Ms. Meilinda.

"Eh? It was me," the Princess raised her hand, "From your dawns on the thousand. I'm gonna have to get enough sleep for the health and firmness of my skin, loooh,"

Turns out he's the culprit.

But I still doubt the same thing he said. To me, Princess and Banda, is the most suspicious 'thing' here.

"I go home first, anyway" my hiss.

"Well, let's go home, this is a really good chicken mental boy!" namel Bu Meilinda again.

He didn't almost get beaten up by Mr. Gerald. That was until I thought I should make a will for my mother.

**

"Dam!!" exclaimed Bu Meilinda pulling my arm as I intended to go to the bathroom.

"I want pup loh mom, want to follow alsoaa?! There is still a toilet in Princess Gandhes' Kanjeng room in the corridor there, you just go there!" sniff me while covering my head with a towel.

"Who wants to go with you?! I want to ask!"

"Ntar aja dooong,"

"No, here you are!" he pinched my cheek. Sakiytt…

"What aa, it hurts mom!" I shook his hand and hit him a little.

"You've been squeezing my chest all night, haven't you?! This red!!" she opened her nightgown, and there appeared a red streak draped between her nightgowns.

I swallowed.

My pride is at stake.

"Hemmm.. Mother herself is a chest crumple herself, who knows m3sum dream mother about Gunawan Ambrose-ambrose," I stick out my tongue, then I leave it to the bathroom.

I shut the door tight.

"Bad!!" I still hear him screaming outside.

I'd rather lie than float my life.

Ih, my hand was not able to be invited by diem, he was so clever to take advantage of the opportunity without hesitation.

Even when I was unconscious.

***

We all decided to go to the office today with the aim of completing the report.

Fendi did not come home empty-handed. He brought all the closet in the villa. She said the princess allowed it. But I think what's allowed is probably just merchandise, but here he's got all the t-shirts, all the pants, all the bags, even he's got a pillow. I'm sure I robbed.

"I don't wake up, I don't dream! Gile I'm so good!" exclaim Fendi. "Lo's food is packed with sleeping pills," I murmured.

"I woke up happy, though,"

I took a long breath.

If only he knew what I'd been through all night.

"Eh Bro, but I was looking for the Princess to talk about Bu Meilinda semalem, same handsome servant really otu, her name is all right?"

"Dutch," I replied shortly.

"Who is his name, so hot. I want to shake her all night! Don't think long of me, if he's jacked up!"

I took a breath back. If only Fendi knew who Banda was.

Yes but I think it will be safe, right Fendi will not be pregnant the same genderuwo.

Hiii...

"Say, the Princess was worried about her boyfriend Bu Meilinda. Gunawan akaaaaa. As far as the Princess knows, Gunawan already has a legitimate bini, his name is Mitha. And the princess knew Mitha. But whether they're divorced, or how, the Princess doesn't know." said Fendi.

Why do people want to know people's business.

"Why am I whispering?!" my many. In the car, we're just the two of us.

"Well, if you know our car is bugged, hehehehe!"

I suppose,

Arriving at the office I'll find out who Gunawan Ambrose is. And what does this have to do with all this.