
It's been a week since my relationship broke with Meilinda. We meet every day at the office.
And although not verbalized, we agreed to behave as usual. But it feels like my chest hurts every time I see it.
For example, today, she dresses up very beautiful, somehow her skin becomes brighter than yesterday. His chest was also more challenging. To the extent that men who usually do not pay attention to him so instead look at him without blinking, like Pak Danu and Pak Haryono, and certainly including me.
It's strange, too, that I've seen it without clothes, it should get used to it.
But right now his aura was completely different.
"Yes..." Meilinda came and sat in front of me. I was seriously reading the report he made regarding the mutation of all the employees of the Compliance Division that was discussed at Raker the other day.
"Have you read my report?"
His voice was soft and sounded a bit hoarse.
Shit...why am I being so stubborn?!
I raised the memo, "For me read ma'am," I said.
He leaned his body towards me and placed his chest to the edge of my desk, inevitably I noticed him. Glimpse.
A glance, but many times.
"In your opinion, in order for my performance not to decline I have to what?" He seemed to doubt his decision.
I raised my eyebrows.
“Mom can try to cooperate with bu staff, listen to every input and praise if their efforts are good. Daniel and Maryanti quite reliable kok bu, Okky and Handri what else, they have long back up Mr. Jaka,”
He just looked at me while nodding slowly.
Spoons.
I looked back at him.
Gee whiz...
I am not strong, I can forget myself.
I cleared my throat to melt the atmosphere. "Not necessarily with this treaty it is, with mother acknowledging our work only, we are already happy,”
"Looks.." he bit his lip. "I'm not used to it so I need a third-person view."
I'm silent.
He doesn't really need a third-person view.
What kind of person has he ever asked for someone else's input? As long as I know him.
I don't know what the goal is, but I decided I didn't want to interfere in the game.
Yes, I love him.
But this time I was working.
"In my opinion, mothers should give them a commitment first so that they do not feel forgotten themselves if the mother is kind. Being calm occasionally can stay firm. We also don't want the work of the entire unit to be delayed because of the mother's identity crisis. If the credit proposal wants to be submitted there must be a response first from the mother division," I said.
He just looked at me.
His gaze was soft, as if through my skull wanting to peek at what I was thinking.
I just say what he wants to hear. After all, it seems like he was expecting me to say it.
"Today Mrs Meilinda is beautiful... More beautiful than yesterday. What show do you want, ma'am?" I finally said so.
He smiled faintly, but it appeared that he was blushing.
"New outfit only. New me." he sizzled.
I smiled in response.
"That one too. It looked.." I blatantly looked at his chest, but while frowning. "...firmer."
He's cleared his throat.
Then misbehave and tidy up his clothes. I just looked at him.
"Em, I recently started yoga again. For inner calmness and a fitter body" he said.
I nodded in understanding.
Inner calm.
“Pak Dimas,” Selena poured into my cubicle. “Eh, Sister Mel,” She kissed Meilinda's cheeks. Why am I called Mr. Dimas and he calls Meilinda still Miss Mel, try?! Very select his love.
“Pak Dimas, queue more and more, want to until when Mr Dimas here? They've been waiting 3 hours from morning. The operator is tired of being asked when Mr. Dimas wants to come out to meet them!” Selena nagging. It must be a matter of queuing the fans.
“Still working,” sahutku cuek.
“Then you just order to the operator if there is a girl looking for Mr. Dimas do not meet at the office, Dong! Book a room in which hotel, cake, let them wait there and you can go straight there if the break. Kan I who want to pass also so kehalang the same line that ngantri!” She nags.
Ever since I announced to Bram and Selena that me and Meilinda broke up, this is the most. Every day I thought I was the enemy.
Yeah, but the idea isn't bad. I also did not feel good for a long time with Desi.
"Okay, I held first well mas, memonya. I'll send you a letter of commitment." Meilinda looks so gloomy.
“Mbak Mel! Wait a minute, I want to borrow this Kadiv Kampret, which was our plan at that time. Ridho isn't you?” Selena spoke so to Meilinda, I don't understand her point.
Meilinda just sighed like her back was filled with a mountain of weight.
“Di no longer have me, have I told you it's up to you as long as Bram ngizinin,”
“So fix yes I can any-apain nih lizard?”
“Iyaaa,” hissed Meilinda lazy while shaking her hand and finally she came out of the room without looking at me again.
We looked at the figure of Meilinda who was away. Selena glanced at me and clucked.
Not his business either.
He sat down at his desk and checked his phone.
I approached him from behind.
“Depending on you sir, would you help me?”
“Soal queue?” my many.
He nodded slowly. “You looking for a shortcut huh?” ask again.
“You accelerated, I couldn't stand it,” lamented.
“Finally you also can not stand. I permit Bram first. I have a plan but extreme.”
I lowered my head toward him, watching him type a message into Mas Bram on his phone.
"Darling Honey Sweety, the shucks asked me to help her drive her fans. Can I use hardcore techniques? The fans are brutal, you know."
As soon as type Selena.
I sneered wryly. What does Hardcore mean?! This is a real girl. I don't know what makes Masku melt even though the behavior of bars like this.
"Dimas is crazy, right? Weak this time, boy. Please don't feel tired." Mask balesnya spit as well.
But why the contents of WA is not less nyebelin that?!
Selena looked at me, I turned my head, our equally long noses touching.
Just then Andrew walked into the room and his gaze was immediately on us. We decided not to pay it any heed.
"Hardcore what does Mal mean?" ask me to Selena while lowering my voice. (Mal... Mala, that means Malampir).
"It's something couples usually do to drive away bullies. I'm talking about Bram, too,"
"Will talk to me too?"
"No,"
"Where do I know my life isn't threatened?"
"You can back off, you can't lose me, either,"
"Much spit," I murmured.
"So call me Mal what does that mean?"
"Maal? Malampir,"
"Triple Color Panda Jules,” Selena starts cussing. "Hey, kiss my neck" he said suddenly.
"Make what'an? Perfume perfume show? I don't like the smell of gini frankincense,"
"Gblk, my perfume is more expensive than your shoes! My ex is looking at me again, pay me to help you, let him know I'm closed to him,"
I looked at him with a questioning look. Who does he mean 'he?
"Wait at 2 o'clock behind you" whispered Selena.
I immediately knew who he was talking about. Andrew means it...
I let out a breath. "Should I have a kiss?" My complaint while looking down "Lo live love him Mas Bram aja, fear very lo."
"Bram will it, I have to answer what try? Could've run out of me,"
I traced Selena's neck with my nose. "Fear very much the same Bram,"
"Lo ever squirm the mamas inflamed no?"
"Yes, but not so many times. He's committed to you, I think whatever your past he'll accept" I hissed while kissing Selena's neck. Softer Meilinda's skin, this one's like kissing the wall. Cold and slippery.
"You have a problem, I don't want to get involved." whispered Selena.
Selena kissed my lips.
Glance but feel.
It feels annoying, to be precise.
"Don't you kiss me?"
"Kayak kissed the wall" I said.
"Do you want me to kiss again? This time, use the technique,"
"Whose blood is like getting sucked is well? I'll check the health insurance limit how much is left,"
Selena kissed me again, this time she actually used the Frenchfries technique, uh Frenchkiss. Why the hell was France brought around?!
I follow the groove.
"Hm, now I know why you're being chased. Your lips taste good, too" he sizzled.
"Non-use praise." I said as I straightened my back. Fatigued also nduk continued.
Yes, Hardcore's plan for the bar-bar girl is to take a friendly photo with me, then upload it on her social media.
There are photos of all kisses.
Pantesan ask for permission. beware if it does not work, I ask for a discount coupon AYCE.
Then we both looked at Andrew who was also staring at us while twirling his pen. Bete's face is so.
"When were you there?" I pretend I don't know.
"Gue nyapa lo kok earlier, mas."
"Ohya?!" I pretended to be surprised
He just grunted.
Then straighten his body and open the bantex violently.
I glanced at Selena who was glancing at me.
He also used me to keep Andrew away. It could ruin my relationship with my favorite people.
If asked to choose, without thinking long I immediately chose Andrew to be my partner compared to Selena. Let his existence be Mas Bram's business.