Office Hour
The King Of Vampires

“What's the matter noisily,”

Meilinda walked into my room, people were reflexing away giving her a way. It's like Queen Sejagat.

I noticed Cecilia staring at Meilinda wide, then her eyes slowly descended to Meilinda's feet, then climbed back up to Meilinda's face, then retreated three steps until her body was pegged to the edge of the table.

Meilinda approached the girl and raised Cecilia's chin, looked at her deeply, then put the girl's face to the left and right. After feeling not a rival he took it off and walked towards me while staring intently at Selena, then sat on my lap.

“Who?” tanyakanya.

“Anaknya Bu Ajeng Atmo,” hisisku while grinning.

“Oh, not similar,” said Meilinda while still paying attention to Cecilia who is now covering behind Selena. Sheltering.

“You know Bu Ajeng?” my many.

“Together entrepreneurs must know, have met at the Batik preservation event,” he said. The world is narrow. If suddenly Mr. Sebastiant knows my father who, or knows, I don't think I should be surprised anymore.

The door of my room was tucked rather quickly, seen Mr. Haryono peeking, “Meli, Meeting. Mas, at two o'clock we Garnet Building yes, shareholder want to know the case Solo.” Mr. Haryono exclaimed while still walking quickly to his room. “Gue again this Danu phone from earlier not lifted!”

“Ya Boss,” hisisku.

“Ck, interrupt aja,” Meilinda kissed my cheek and passed to Pak Haryono's room.

“Mbak Seleb, Mbak Seleb!” whispered Cecilian while nudging Selena's arm. “That's who?? Really like Goddess Khayangan!” exclaimed Cecil, did he ever squirm the goddess of heaven?! And why is Selena Seleb?

“That's the Compliance Director, her name is Bu Meilinda. She was,” Selena glanced at me cynic“...Her employer Mr. Dimas,”

I'm clucking.

“Oh Pantesan was asked on my bench, it turns out his employer yes mbak! Ckckck should be without a chair, Mr. Dimas leaned over so he could sit on Mr. Dimas' back!”

Me and Selena were dumb.

Is this insulting or is he plain?! But his face was innocent.

“Mas,” Mr. Danu appeared on my cubicle door. “Today there really was a meeting of Solo findings? How sudden? Si Haryono miskol I 12 times,” decaknya.

“Just he nyariin father, he said later at noon at 2 we meet at Garnet.” Building

“Lo follow ya to Garnet Building, there are parties who leaked it became viral. Must be desperate to push OJK to acc keep turning over the Customer's money plus pay a fine for negligence, so that the news is not getting wider,” lamented.

“Bas Bu Meilinda sells 1 billion, nyampe not fins as much as Boss?”

“Crazy! It's great! Thanks Mas,” exclaim Mr. Danu.

“This is it, Thanks to him,” I pointed to Cecilia, because Bu Ajeng Atmo is his mother.

“This who?” Mr. Danu looked at Cecilian like he was staring at a frightened puppy hiding behind the Tronton (Selena) Truck.

“New member sir, her name is Cecilia Wira Atmo.” I said to introduce the two, “Bu Ajeng Atmo, our customer who got Fraud at the same time who bought Meilinda's bag, it's Cecil's mother,” Mr. Danu just gave a small nod while staring at Cecil.

“Keep him why here?”

“Bu Ajeng nitip CV, Pas Pak David test turned out to be qualified,” I said

“Wah, pretty dong. Welcome to Garnet Bank, yes,” said Mr. Danu greeting Cecilia.

Here, this time Cecilia did not roar. He looked at Mr. Danu without blinking.

“Woy, greetings dong!” my hiss while pushing Cecil's back slowly.

“A-a-a-anuu,” Cecilia approached and she.. kneeled while sungkeman, “Ngaturaken Sugeng Riyadi, Sedoyo lepat ngapurooo,”.

Crickets krik...

Crickets krik...

Gang gong jangkring

I want to laugh, but the moment is real.

Mr. Danu just chuckled. I directly lowered. She serem if she grinned about it. Meningan I faced the same Banda version of genderuwo, deh. “Diligent work yes, who is honest.” said Mr. Danu. “Oke Mas, ready the material, I went to Haryono's room first. Meli where?”

“Already in the room Mr. Har,”

“OK, Daaag Cecil,” said Mr. Danu while leaving my room.

Why is it just the small ones being treated?!

“Ooooo Eeeem Giiii,” muttered Cecilia while shaking my arm.

“Yes God...!!! It turns out that there is a level of fondness above Mr. Dimas!!” Cecil Exclamation.

Huh huh? Is there anything more beautiful than me?!

“That's Who? Oh my God, the Dark Lord!! Very type!! Mysterious Gothic Visual Kei gituuuu!!”

Elah!

Seriously he's the same as the Vampire King?!

**

The story, a week has passed.

Dicepetin aja, the time of the story I work only.

Although the title of the novel is ‘Office Hour’ yes we also have a life outside office hours dong aaaah.

Saturday morning, after taking a shower, I approached my mother.

Extra nenggol-nenggol his arms with friendly because he wants to seduce.

The story is, I am going to Darmawangsa today to pick Meilinda up. Because my relationship with Meilinda is experiencing rapid progress, so I think it is time they met. The other day, Meilinda said she wanted to meet my mother.

"Mom, Gini," I opened the conversation. Slow down, afraid my mother was shocked, “so, I deket same girl, bu-“

"Whose son are you hamili?!" my mom is extra glaring. Belom also talk!

"Well!! Ati-ati loh ma'am, a mother's words can be a prayer!" myrag.

"Ohiyaya, Achaghfirullah!" Then he said a prayer for forgiveness from the Almighty. "Open?"

He finally asked.

"Mother Mr. Sebas.. anuuu, Mr. Yan, Kan?” my many.

“Yes yes remember,”

“And she has a sister tuh bu,”

“Yes, Si Linda. Your boss isn't Le? How is he le? Uuayuu tenan saiki toh le? Mbiyen iku Linda most ayu city, rupane koyok wong londo!” (How is he doing, son? Must be pretty now, right? It used to be the most beautiful Linda in the city, because her face was like a Caucasian).

“Tomorrow I want to bring Meilinda here,"

“Bby Boleeh, Walah Ibuk wis kangeeeeen tenan!”

I scratched my head, like someone was missing. Oh right too, I forgot to tell my mom that...

My mother glared at me.

"It's only been two months anyway - Adaww!! Www!! Www!!" Exciting pain. Suddenly he caught my ear.

"Dengerin mommy ya gendeng, yen kowe njahati Linda, not your bird pites!" furious mom.

My fate. Accused of entering the black world, accused my mother of Evil.

Is that what I look like?!

**

"Mrs Lastriiiiiii!!!"

"Yes pardon! Linda!!!"

And they hugged tightly removing the kangen.

I haven't gotten out of the car, Meilinda ran to my mom right after I turned off the engine. How many years have they not met? Still memorizing each other's faces.

Maybe the bond between them was very close before, or there were events that I did not know. After that Meilinda even forgot me because she was cool with my mother. Maybe telling the past, like that because they giggled the dining room while snacking.

I went to the kitchen to check the fridge. It's Saturday, my mom doesn't usually cook. We decided that the weekend of housework was closed as well. Should have replaced his job was me or Bram, but we ourselves were too tired to work, so sometimes if need to clean up we rented ART online special weekend.

I forgot, though,

Meilinda's favorite food.

I haven't known her all this time. I remember when he was invited to breakfast, he only ate fruit in the morning. Then when he tried to bribe me into steak, he just ate salad. I checked the groceries in the fridge. There is only material for spaghetti.

Yes I have made aja ala-ala, if not exhausted usually Bram later who completed hehe.

My mother ate a lot.

I looked into his room, there was no movement. Still fused with the mattress. If it wasn't wrong yesterday she dated Selena again. No wonder he was tired, I just like to feel lately my back is sore when faced with the scolding Selena. Not if Meli snags, and cecilia ngoceh does not stop.

Duh, feel the fatigue while sitting down.

So, here I am now. Cook while watching my two favorite women.

"Kok you want to nduk same Dimas. He was a playboy, it was once a month changing girlfriends, until I was dizzy because many were crying in front of the pager did not want to be cut off he said. Shame on me for the neighbors!"

My mother talked about me enthusiastically.

Meilinda.

"Pas Bram nyamperin keeps getting yelled at, they just want to go" continued my mother.

Meilinda broke down to tears.

"Kowe is dating karo Dimas, isn't karo wong wedhok liyane?!"

"Yes, kekemarin really had a fight anyway ma'am same fans Dimas." My mom's suffocating.

"But some of it I fired" continued Meilinda.

"Well then!kowe ora kera nduk dating karo gah gendeng iku?"

"Yes tired anyway. But how, it's gone." My mom's suffocating.

"Flooded? Expanded opo?!?"

"...moved dear." Meilinda glanced at me.

I dropped my vegetable centong.

Holy hooch!

It's so pretty angel!

My heart immediately pinched.

I inhale the exhale to neutralize my heartbeat and continue cooking. Fortunately, I did not hold a knife.

"What the hell were you doing there?" ask Meilinda at last.

I've been here for 30 minutes and he's just what am I doing? Ckckck. Mothers who gossip again do not see the time.

"Yes cook, the table time," Omelku.

Good also later if married already tell him in the kitchen indomie cooking just use apron doang kayak in the adult film, hehe.

"Can you cook?" tanyakanya.

His face was awe. Am I that weird if I can cook?

"My children can all cook you, so that his wife can later have free time. The father of the children was also a cooking pinter, I was able to change," said my mother.

For some reason Meilinda's face was immediately gloomy.

I put a plate filled with spaghetti in front of him.

He just looked at her.

I guess his looks are not pleasing.

"Are you on a diet? If so, can I make a salad?" my question, if he was again a diet program I immediately went to the supermarket on a motorcycle.

"I've never been on a diet, I've had the same feeling as hehe." She was indeed chuckling, but I could see her smile being forced.

"Cobain first baby. Want me a bribe?" I tried to tease him. Now her cheeks are blushing. The first bribe, he immediately looked at me while raising his eyebrows. Not sure of the second bribe, glaring at him wider. His face became even grimer than before.

"No to taste, yes" I asked. It looks like it's pouting.

"Not really good. You can make a restaurant like this." But the compliments don't make me proud and make me worry, because they look sad.

Suddenly my mother's phone rang. “Sek yo I picked up on the kick!” my mother said while away.

"Why you?" my whiskey.

"No papa." he answered short while eating spaghetti grimly. But the cepet.

I'm not sure the answer is the same. You see, according to the universal handsome boy's playbook, if women say no papa there must be a problem that is heavy cowering economic crisis.

"Le, ono rice pesenan uduk 200 packets of iki, suddenly for a sesok. I have to go shopping!" my mom said after hanging up the phone.

"Need to be taken by ma'am?" my many.

"Ora try, kowe neng kene ngancani Linda wae, the mother of sek yooo!" panicked while getting ready. Then she hugged Meilinda.

"Mugi-mugi kowe in my house yo nda, ouch!! I'm suenneng shuck iki to see kowe cah ayuuu!!" sahut.

I was looking for my mother.

I'm just aja loooh.

I don't know if Mr. Sebastian.