Office Hour
Eat, Boss

I let Bu Meilinda choose her own restaurant, because she's the one who's buying it. My salary this month can be said ‘utuh’ my spending a little. Finally only 5 days left payday, my money this month can I save to buy a house. I want to buy a house near the compound where my mother lives, so I can often play there if I have a household. But the market price there is now about 1 billion.

I work at the Bank, so I know ‘bad’nya world economy. I decided to buy my house cash, not installments because the fall would be more expensive.  So that's why it takes a while to skimp.  Eating well is one of my ways to connect my life, coincidentally. I'll use that privilledge.

They also seem to understand my lifestyle. They've also been in a position like me, except for Trevor. From birth he became Sultan.

Plus, my looks make me ‘ never look poor’, so my confidence is always on top when it comes to fashion. I wear torn t-shirts just they think the latest fashion from Europe. Though it's a shirt I've worn since college and often washed.

Automatically, I don't spend money on clothes and pritilan.

There is Mas Bram. Pinjem, it's so hard?!

When it's like this to boost the mood, Rice with Soto Betawi is my choice. Do not need to be asked the price, the eyes can come out of the cavity if the bond is stretched.

We had lunch.eh, afternoon at Garnet Hotel. In the lobby is a fancy restaurant that I forgot its name. But this is the hotel that belongs to Bu Meilinda's sister, so I think she got this privilege - it's here.

I see, Ms. Meilinda doesn't eat.

There was only a half-eaten piece of white cake on his desk and a cappuchino next to his cake plate.

He just stayed there watching me eat. Crazy this is delicious meat! What meat is it? Can be tender gini like eating tofu! How delicious can gini!

I'm just relaxed, stomach matters are more important.

“You always look like this?” tanyanya.

I raised my face, “What's it like, Mom?”

“Perfect,”

I scrunched my forehead. I don't know what that means. I'll take it, I assume Ms. Meilinda's out of stress again.

“So,” saw that Bu Meilinda was staring at the surroundings warily. Doesn't she want to be seen with me outside the office? Maybe he's lazy when he's hit by slanted gossip.

Well, that's understandable, but where is my office employee having lunch at the Garnet Hotel? The price of one menu can only make a week. Giving money to my mother to pay for tokens.

“So ?” I'm waiting for the next sentence.

“Tas that Siswoto gave me that, is a deposit from Gunawan to give to me. Siswoto is ‘suruh’ Gunawan. From Gunawan, Sarah can know there is a family called Bagaswirya, and the Siswoto project is actually a project owned by Gunawan. The fall was personal, but because Gunawan did not want to be independent and escape from the shadows of my ‘kakak’, so he built his own project, using the name Siswoto,”

“This astronaut who is ma'am? I've heard his name so often,”

Just then, Arya sent WA to me. It was about the profile of Gunawan Ambrose. Just like I asked him last week.

Accompanied by the words of Arya: Hardness Mas, so it took me a long time. He deleted all his history on the internet.

And I reply : ‘Still Yes, later prototype Game from Beaufort I send to lo.’

Arya's struggle I paid for using the latest game from Beaufort that has never been launched. The Bara baek baek terribly me.

Okay, the profile of the virtual world I've got and enough to surprise me as well actually. What kind of profile I heard from Bu Meilinda.

“Gunawan is my girlfriend, she works at Garnet branch in Moscow. My brother's diamond mining business in Yakutsk, Garnet Moscow manages the management. Gunawan's got a CEO there. He was the son of my father's cousin. So still relatives,”

“Mother has been in contact with him for a long time?”

“Since I knew Jeffry had a different sexual orientation, I started to turn my attention to Gunawan. My sister doesn't know I'm related to Gunawan. Said he didn't want to mess up the professionalism relationship,”

“And what does that Bag have to do?”

Bu Meilinda took a deep breath and lowered her head. His face turned red.

“When that night you found me in an extreme position, I was trying out a new tool he sent me. She likes it when I pose sexy,”

“Sexi..” I repeated his words. Because feel the word ‘vulgar’ is more suitable than sexy.

“You must understand, I now do not care you want to label me as a cheap woman, a naive woman, an enthusiast *3** free, shaming the family name. I was at the lowest point of my life when Jeffry finally admitted he was gay. I married him already 10 years, and during that time I was lied to!” abugn.

I stopped my meal and started listening to it attentively.

“Jeffry says he started liking men when he found out he was impotent. He was stressed and meant to go to Paris, he said he wanted to be alone. It was then that he met his partner. They even adopted two children in Paris! Mas, since I first married him, I do not question whether he is small in size or if he can not stand upright, there are still aids! Everything can be worked on. And now he says he's gay because he's impotent! Do you believe that?!”

I just shut up.

I'm not on my mind with Ms. Meilinda.

I disagree with Mr. Meilinda, but I also disagree with Mr. Jeffry.

“ Anyway, I finally met Gunawan when I went to our branch in Moscow. And we got close, but that night,” again he let out a long sigh, then looked at me sadly.

“When trying a style, a little Maso, plus BD5M for the spice, a little boy came into his room and called him ‘Papa, what are you doing? Mama from earlier called,”

I'm gawking.

“And the key I held to open the handcuffs, fell because I was shocked, down the sofa. I was in an absurd, difficult position, needing help. And the spare key is inside my bag on the table, one meter from me,”

That's why he can't free himself. I stopped asking how long he had been in such a bound position.

We also kept quiet afterwards.

I didn't finish my Soto Betaw. It feels like the stomach is stirred.

“She is currently where?” my many.

“In Russia,”

“Use number Russia?”

“Ya,”

“Is he married?”

“He confessed no,”

“Did Mom find out about her more when connecting with her?”

“He is still our relative, I think all the information already I know,”

I stared at him so closely, that he misbehaved.

Accompanied by my heavy breathing.

How could this woman be this innocent? Everyday he shows his fangs to me.

Actually, Bu Meilinda is how the hell is she? How are you fooled?

Is something like this natural for a woman? When stressed and frustrated, just play hard? Logic does not work, common sense is lost, even though education is as high as the sky. I really don't understand.

Ms. Meilinda was hypnotized by Gunawan.

“After the mysterious boy appeared, our contact was cut off. After that he could not be contacted again, until now I lost contact. Yesterday Siswoto contacted me, he said there was a deposit from Gunawan,”

The bag was a sign of apology.

From ‘kaburan’ performed by Mr. Gunawan.

Fucking men.

“Sekalian Mr. Siswoto asked me to add credit, for a loan on his behalf,”

“Yang actually it is also Gunawan's project right ma'am? Gunawan everywhere.. until I get tired of seeing and hearing the name,” my hiss.

Bu Meilinda just sneered.

“If my brother finds out, he'll tripe the Gunawan out. But Mas... until when will I live depending on Brother? Can't I stand alone? I don't want to involve him in my love affairs. My sister has been quite busy with her life,”

I shook my head and smiled wryly.

This woman in front of me...

Maybe from childhood he has been spoiled by his brother, when trying to be free, he even lost his direction.

The waiter came and strangely brought me not my desert but a cup of coffee.

“I didn't order this,” hisisku.

“Betul, Mas. It's from Mbak sitting there,” Mas-mas the waiter pointed at the corner of the table near the window. The women who looked as if they were like fruits in All Fresh waved to me with a smile.

“Ck," sounded upset from Bu Meilinda's lips. “Padahan from earlier I have pelototokin. They don't seem to be nervous, either,"

Oh so the attitude of her who had seen the right-left front back, not that she was afraid of being caught eating with me, but a look full of threats to the women.

Yeah, it feels good to have a bodyguard.

“You are often tempted like this?" ask again. From the look on his face, he was not happy with the current situation.

I shrugged my shoulders again. “Lumayan often," And because of that I decided to move to work.

“They know the taste of being audited you,” Meilinda quipped.

I chuckle again. My mood is improving at the moment.

“I learned your background, Dimas,”

I looked down to sip my coffee. Delicious, but still number one made the Sharif.

“I saw in your previous office in the Accounting Division has been 10 years, then you moved to a retail company and applied as an Audit, but not 1 year you have resigned. What's up?”

Yes, since my disgrace is well known, there is no harm in me telling my dark past. It can't be a weapon either.

“I chose a job that made me hate" I said.

“Why?” he looked interested and leaned his body towards me.

“In the old office, there were some people who fought because of me," I explained.

Not that handsome ass yeah but that's how it happened, frankly I was quite traumatized to see blood splattered. And they're all women. Plis deh the women of today, please be more unpretentious a little so loh.

“Gosh! So the news really is? Not a mere rumor it turned out!” he said with excited eyes.

“How real?” my germ.

“I am wawanti-wanti with David Huang to be careful with you, he said you player.”

Anjrit! Again those words!

“And he said you were the cause of several women's fights in the office that used to be because it was thought you were in love with many women at once" he continued.

I'm gawking. Suddenly heartache.

“Sorry yes ma'am,” cut me. I was pretty upset to hear it. “They themselves consider me their partner, I never claim anything. What does it mean to love? What does*3**do that mean? I'm not the type that can be so with a friend of the office, my mother can cry out in horror,"

I was most afraid that my mother was crying. Be honest. Last time I saw him was crying when he died. And at that moment it felt like the world was crumbling dimly.

“But if not an office can, so?” insinuations.

“According to mom how?!” grunting. I'm tired of responding to it. That's my privacy, not his business.

He raised one of his eyebrows.

“Keep why could there be such an event if not you who lured?!”

“I'm just trying to be nice,"

“Aah, that's why,"

“What?” I started to get emotional.

"If you're too good, women can misunderstand you,"

I'm silent. I actually know that. But when I was being rude?

"Women are complicated creatures" I murmured at last. "Betched wrong, dijahatin says 'all men are the same' when he trouble maker. Playing victim,"

"Hey-hey! I am offended!" exclaim Bu Meilinda.

"Well mother is the same, too" I cried.

He just clucked in response to me. Though my mouth was already very spicy, but he seemed to be unperturbed.

“Tahu no, you were said to have susuk.” he said. Another Absurd topic. You can discuss something, the business is not finished even already discussed other topics.

And what was that? I'm accused of having milk?!

Damnit damnit!

“And the milk is put on your lips,” he continued.

The asw!

“So if you smile..”

“It's not necessary to continue," cut me. Betes.

He's crooked. Maybe for him it's funny, but the ugly digosipin turns out to be bad.