Office Hour

Office Hour
Miss.K's nest


“Brooooo!” Fendi ran towards me and immediately hugged me.


Buset was already fragrant in this boy, feeling he had finished swimming in the perfume pool.


I caught his face and I kept him out of my body. Delicious aje hugging. For a long time he swipes right I became goosebumps.“Pa’an anyway?!” grumbling.


“Hai Dimaaaas,” greet everyone in marketing.


“Makin handsome just from day to day,” what try, I do not permak face really.


“Duh that body ask to be remitted,” this form of harassment is not it?


“Sweep pouting, here I tell you something,” Ogah, must be something full of blasphemy.


“Mas, sit here dong, later we serve,” What do you mean? Suspicious really.


“Ngapain anyway Audit Team follow to the guarantee location? We work based on dong portions! All suspected when we big!!” Omel Bu Sarah, Head of Funding Division.


He was indeed the most anti-equal Division Bu Meilinda.


I looked at him, he was still a murmur.


I didn't move in my place, just stood there watching him angry.


I'll leave it until he's quiet himself.


“Do you look at me?!” he started renting because of the kuliatin.


I smile.


Everyone was silent.


Miss Sarah salting.


“Bu,” I said while still smiling. Ms. Sarah took a step back, “We think more people are involved, it would be better if for this one customer. I heard the Bagaswirya Family is quite special yes ma'am,”


“Be-be-right! They are currently in economic trouble. But once we tease, they don't hesitate to show their fangs!” threaten Miss Sarah.


“Therefore, I was assigned there also to accompany Fendi. It is inappropriate because the Bagaswirya actually want to talk about this matter to the Owner yes ma'am, but usually in a war, the first soldier who advanced. Namely we. Me and Fendi,”


“Em..


“Allowed yes bu?”


“Be careful you don't talk about it! The bail is problematic but they never fail to pay. Their installments are always smooth! It's just a matter of documentation!”


“Ya Ma'am, I understand,” hisisku.


And finally, I took Fendi outside the room.


I couldn't stand all the eyes looking at me, looking at me as if I were the object of sexual satisfaction.


“Taking a chat guarantee problem, we can copy yuk,” hisisku ask to be treated to Fendi.


**


“So gini Mas,” Fendi churns his coffee cups in masculine style. I noticed he was actually far from being a woody impression.


Duh, if Fendi is not a same-sex lover, I've made him a true hero. Because he's the best person to talk to. Unfortunately, I was a bit disinclined to be close to him. He's the kind of guy who if in ‘the world's’ is considered sexy and alpha. The style is also pretty good in my opinion.


“This was the case before I was pulled from the Paris modeling agency here with Om David, and you're still kinyis-kinyis here. First I explained to you about Bagaswirya,”


“Hm,” hisisku looked at him seriously. “Who is it?”


“In Indonesia is not yet famous, but in Germany they are massive expansion through a company called Jarvas.co. You know Gerald Bagaswirya?”


“Ngak,” answered.


“Well he's the owner of Jarvas, now he's again in Germany. He said the Bagaswirya family is rich, but the children are not all right. Half of the Finance business they founded, closed the same OJK because of problems. Then this Gerald is the one who's cleaning things up,”


“And who is Agatha Bagaswirya? What is this Gerald?”


“His biological mother,”


“Minjem make what the hell time is it?”


“Make business capital, Mas. Actually, the one who asked for credit was us, Mas. At that time marketing again needs prospects for year-end targets, well this Sarah dapet Bagaswirya name from Mr. Gunawan Ambrose,”


“The installments are smooth. What's with the guarantee?”


“The guarantee... on the page are many graves,”.


“Hah?”


“And he said included an area that no one dared to approach,”


“Initially how did the appraisal team check its guarantee?”


“The description of the Apprisal Team and its photos, The guarantee is a very luxurious house, with beautiful beautiful yards nan beautiful,” Fendi is like a marketing housing, “Lo have seen the photo right?”


“Udah, a kind of house that is often brought by Feni Rose,”


“Well, the. And we hear from people around, if the house was deliberately built the same Bagaswirya family specifically for..” Fendi cleared his throat while taking a deep breath.


“Untuuuk?” manya curious.


“For kuntilanak nest,”


Oh my God, what another trial is this.


**


I am not concentrating.


But the name of the job is just kulakoni first.


Come to think of it, I'm weighing it up, it looks like me and Fendi just aren't enough. There must be people who are brave enough to exceed us.


That person...


BRAKK!!


A red map was thrown at my desk.


I looked up.


Ms. Meilinda.


Aye? Why is he suddenly in front of me? Since when?


I have the lyrics of a clock on the wall. It's three in the afternoon? Wih, I daydreamed a long time too!


“I have signed, you immediately send the repair email to OJK,” said Bu Meilinda, in a low tone of voice.


He became calm.


Hm, so have eaten chocolate from secret admirer yaa. It's also not good to scream.


That's it, he walked up to me to my room just to deliver the map. Usually my name is mentioned along the train from the end there.


Finally comfortable.


Uh, Wait.


Suddenly I had an idea in my head.


I thought it would be effective enough for the success of this job.


So I immediately stood up, then chased after Bu Meilinda who had almost reached the door of the audit room.


When he touched the doorknob, I held his wrist.


I pull gently towards me.


He looked at me while looking at me in shock.


All eyes in the room were directed at us.


Some people even gaped.


And I said those words...


“Bu, would you like to accompany me to kuntilanak nest?”


**


“It turns out you have a weakness also yes Dimas,” Bu Meilinda ruffled waist.


The two of us are currently in his room, with the position I sit sweetly in the guest chair while holding a bantex containing customer data, Agatha Bagaswirya, and looked towards Bu Meilinda who was smiling in satisfaction towards me.


"If it involves women, I'd better ask for help, ma'am," I said, a diplomatic answer in my opinion.


The satisfied smile on Bu Meilinda's face was gone. "So that means I'm a firefighter, is that it?!"


"Hehe," I can't help but laugh. But he is actually smart. He immediately ngeh I mean ‘women’ is related to my request.


"Braven you.." grumbled Bu Meilinda.


"This affliction is Gunawan Ambrose's relation" I said. “I do not know Mr. Gunawan who is often called this. Looks like he's a relative of Bataragunadi and quite a lot of projects in Garnet Group brought by this father huh bu?”


Ms. Meilinda bit her lower lip.


"I-"


He did not continue his sentence, his phone rang.


“Jeez...” lamented while turning off his phone and putting it down with half a throw on his desk.


I glanced at his phone screen. Posted by: Jeffry.


Uh! The ex-husband, apparently. Not that he has ‘ dumped’ into Russia huh? It's none of my business.


Uh, ringing again, loh.


“Thanks, Mas,”


“Hah?!” sahutku confused.


“Say you're my girlfriend, let her not call me anymore!”


“Ih, wait a minute. Later my mistakes even in Dor Pak Former.”.


“Later I accompany to Kunti nest, I know the same who has the house. You could say our best friend since long ago,”


“Oh, who has Mr Gunawan's home bu?”


“Not Gunawan, Dimas. Gunawan knows Bagaswirya also from us. Where are any laymen allowed to enter the Bagaswirya realm?! Yes you are right if you ask for my help, you are ordinary people, there is no way they welcome,”


Duile, you're arrogant. Bring-in public...


Then the phone rings again.


I sighed and finally I picked up the phone from the ex.