Office Hour
Playing Cards Night

The night was getting late and the four of us even played cards while chatting. Mr. Sebastian even wanted to play qiu-qiu, but because it was not good with my mother finally we played a card carrying a more sharia concept, which is 4-1.

“This is a sontoloyo who cringed his card just like mine,” grumbled Mr. Sebastian.

I looked at my card. Everything's kinky.

Mr. Sebastian if he takes a card, other than curly, he discards it.

So he meant ‘sontoloyo’ like me.

Just shut up.

“Not to smile at you,” scold Mr. Sebastian.

“Lah, playing card kok prohibited smile,” hisisku.

“I know you are smiling not because your card number is higher than mine, here I have the red!”

“No need to admit the weakness first is dong, the important uniform first is aja kartunyaaa,” muramku.

“Indeed Dimas smiles because what is Yah?” trevor asked while squinting his eyes at his card.

“Most thought Meli,” grumbled Mr. Sebastian.

“Ehm!” I cleared my throat because my throat was dry.

“Kiss in the garage of people's houses, in front of CCTV anyway. What is the name if not for showing off,” Mr. Sebastian threw away his red card, like he got a big number curly card just now.

Bram and Trevor were flabbergasted, looking back at me enthusiastically.

I just lowered my head somehow and why my lips were smiling. Lately my five senses like to be compact. “Brought atmosphere, Sir,” I said while taking a card.

“Said to be carried away, but how does it seem to move like it is accustomed,” Mr. Sebastian continues his argument.

My smile is getting wider, really bada akhlak. I remembered how sweet Bu Meilinda's lips were.

“Bajigur..” murmured Mr. Sebastian while throwing away his card. I think he was nagging not because he wanted to drink.

Trevor's cell phone rang. We were reflexively staring at his phone at the table, Milady's name was written.

“Yak," said Trevor. There was a woman's voice from across the street. Bram and I spent some time staring at the ceiling or the tiles, but Mr. Sebastian looked at Trevor seriously.

“Lady is already lazy do not like to disturb me the problem of dooong work, I again maen the same card Dimas!” nagel Trevor.

Then there was a protest from across the phone.

“That's his own fault why not go back home, I told you not to do it now!  The name of the success of a project in addition to depending on the same schedule, is also the most important intervention of God! It seems so beyond our power as human beings. You just go home. Later it became management business.” said Trevor ended the conversation.

“Hasabnya Gunawan??” ask Mr. Sebastian.

“Yes Well,” says Trevor. “I signed a contract, before knowing about the case of Aunt Meilinda,”

“Ya has continued its work as auspicious origin,”

“Yes we have bad suggestions first so,” Trevor said.

“By the way, your Secretary is diligent too yes,” sounds a satirical tone from Sebastian's mouth.

I glanced at Mr. Sebastian for the cure. Why does he always talk about Milady. It was as if he was feeling jealous and was intending to spy on everything that had to do with Milady.

“More attention than your girlfriend who is in Japan,” sis Mr. Sebastian again.

“Milady is diligent, but that doesn't mean I want to be betrothed to him,”

“You can't be near another woman other than Milady,”

“Dan Ayumi,” Trevor mentions his girlfriend's name in Japan.

“Ayumi is not a good woman,” siss Mr. Sebastian.

“Not always Dad's choice is right, the proof is Jeffry turns out to be Gay,” Trevor insinuates household problems Meilinda.

“If about Ayumi, I have valid proof,”

“I don't love Milady, Dad. And Milady seems to be in love with another man. He just refused,”

I was immediately tense.

Mas Bram giggles. I think he really likes me to be the material of the moons.

“Oh, have you ever shot Milady?” mr. Sebastian's attention was entirely on me.

“Dad started pingin fooling me same Milady.” Trevor.

“Sukurin!” hisisku.

“Our business is not finished yet, yes" said Mr. Sebastian relaxed again.

I'm tense again.

”Regarding Meli, I will be silent this time. But if until Meli starts to show signs..” she seems to think, “...not comfortable, you can say an apology to your mother and sister. Take it easy, I make sure your navel is not far from your mother's house.”

Can I add more coffee?

I feel more sleepy.

I really like this person, the more threatened even more sleepy.

“OK,” Mr. Sebastian put his cards on the table, all curly with big numbers.

Jesus, play 4-1 he won... My card is smaller in number, though curly all too.

But Trevor's got random fad, there's black there's red. Severe oath.

“I won..” hiss Bram while showing his collection of Heart Cards whose value is high.

“If Boyo-Kethek does not follow curly cravings yes I won,” grumbled Mr. Sebastian.

My mind also feels crimpy. Really playing cards with Sultan.

“Nih, check it out,” Mr. Sebastian handed over a check worth 100million to Mas Bram. The Winner's Prize.

Siaul!!

“Boyo, because your number is smaller than mine, the penalty, you submit the data of other Gunawan wives, then let me move,"

I nodded resignedly. That means my job is double. I had to call Alex again to track down the profile of the fourth third wife, hundredth if there was.

But my heart feels like something is breaking.

My conscience banged on my heart.

I finally asked.

“Sorry sir, if I may know what you will do?” The problem is, given the basic nature of Mr. Sebastian who likes the same scene of tyrant, I even deg-degan he will say Gunawan.

Yes Gunawan is indeed breng-sek. But Meilinda was also to blame for the teledor.

Imagining Mitha and her children as having to be as crazy as Gunawan in-fuck Mr. Sebastian, made me even more worried.

“Not your business," said Mr. Sebastian short.

I let out a breath. “Because I've been dragged too far, I feel the need to remind you, "I raised my face to look at Sebastian. “Bu Meilinda doesn't want this problem to be known to anyone because she wants to solve it herself, it's a disgrace for her. Your actions will likely make him worse and more embarrassed because it relates to his self-esteem as a woman. In this case he is certainly the party who will lose if lined with Gunawan's wives,”

Bram nudged at my feet hinting so I wouldn't let go. I heeded. I don't care what Sebastian's gonna do to me. But it's about conscience.

“I think we ask Bu Meilinda first how she wants. This is his business, although I understand that you are his guardian, and Mr. Hans is also his parent. But it's good he's mature and airy about this issue. Me and Trevor also have an interest in this Gunawan because sir, many jobs related to him,”

Mr. Sebastian is upset.

“Yes I also know how to do, I am not a child to be advised Boyo-Kethek!”

“Yes who knows that khilaf main hit aja,” hisisku.

“To be honest, I almost instructed Arman to shoot the Gunawan eel,”

Buset...

“But if you want to know what steps I will take, I will call Mitha first. We haven't seen each other in a long time. Although he will have to be disappointed with the outcome of our meeting, but I feel obliged to tell him. The next step let him decide. The important thing is that Meli is not close to Gunawan,”, said Mr. Sebastian while sipping his coffee.

Horeeeeeee !!

I really have to bow down in gratitude for a third of the night. My mother must be praying for me back there.

I sipped my coffee, took a fried chicken, two tempeh, two tofu, a spoonful of omelet.

The night ended with Mr. Boss breathing. “Here is not selling nastar huh?” tanyanya.

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