
“It used to be that boy wanted me to move into the division I can't. Not connecting with the college he took. Eh now you even move here to ngintilin lo wherever you go. Kentara really if you have a taste.” Sindir Raka's.
“Yes did not connect if I moved to lo division, Ka. Why would you try him in your division? Make designs? Fascinate that? I'm not gonna be that boy.” Elak Rama's.
“Ya justin I like that boy I told him to do. Than here ntar tuh stress boy ngutin lo mulu. Not to mention if you get sprayed with eleven twelve equal Dina, perfectionist."
“It's precisely because I pity you, Ka. That's why my juice coat moved here. Poor fear you are not strong mentally ngadepin tuh child. If I'd been used to spray him due to various negligence he's so it's getting regular.” Rama.
“What is a juice suit? Crazy well now I've got a special call, Lo.” Sindir Raka's.
“Tell me you are not sincere if he is with me, sirik right lo? Why aja!” coined.
“huh we don't need to bully a child like him. If he gets the danger can get bigger head.” Pungkas Rama's.
While in front of the room there Jesi approached Naura who was busy with her computer. The pregnant woman's lewd fingers danced nimbly pressing each key of the keyboard while her eyes focused on the screen.
Tok.dok.. Jesi knocked on Naura's desk, “Mba Naura...” call her down.
Naura stopped her activities and smiled kindly at Jesi.
“Why? Abis has to spray Mr Darmawan again?” guess it was because of seeing Jesi's gloomy face, just like every time the boy came out of the director's room. But this time his gloom doubled.
“The problem was okay, Jes. The value of the contract has been generated before it is signed. Darmawan is super thorough, so you don't have to be moody anymore. I'm sorry, right?” Naura was so confused because the ordinary baby still cheerful despite being scolded all out at this time instead pecked in front of her with a glassy face. Though usually Jesi only mumbled while cursing Rama every time out of the room.
I swear to have his work boss grumpy, deep inner pressure for a long time here, Mba.
That Karam used to fit again pregnant mama cravings chili kali yah, Mba? His talk pedes euy.
Mba for the chocolate. I need a sweet-sweet abis to be sprayed with the same person whose face is sweet but tastes hook. Intersection.
I swear it's the Boss sir as a frying pan. Very full already!
Naura got up from her seat and walked over to Jesi, patting Jesi on the shoulder slowly.
“already do not cry, usually also not like gini you tuh. How is it now a baper? Tell Mba you are flanked by Wawan so mba getok palanya ntar! Entertain Naura.
“She was fierce. If you like pedes. But the original is good.already well cup.cup. Ntar Mba love chocolate biscuits deh, mba have a lot of nih in love Raka earlier.” Naura Imbuh.
“Allah mba Naura..” Jesi instead crying, “I am not a child why persuaded use food.” Her impression while picking up the tissue on Naura's desk and wiping away her tears.
“But it may be Mba, for the biscuits. I laper out in spray here and there.” Jesi took the chocolate biscuits and put them in her mouth.
“Now I know not only congregational prayers, today people on a compact congregation are angry I Mba.” Sense.
“You drink Mba, Drag.” Jesi took the Naura glass that was still filled up and sipped it.
“Nothing is Mba. Once aja abis drinking water leftover Mba I can be a pinter like Mba.” Reply Jesi relaxed.
“Beuh... can you tuh.” Naura fusses at Jesi's cheeks.
“Sick ih Mba.” Complain Jesi.
“Part of your way of mind likes weird anyway. If your theory is correct, auto schools are closing, Jes. Smart people don't need work. Simply enter the remaining water he drinks into continue to be given a copy of the test scores so that the test is sold." Naura laughed, This child when just being upset can make others entertained. Maybe this is what makes Darmawan still keep him in the company despite being repeatedly scattered and scolding he lay, thought Naura. Though previously three times made mistakes auto interns got a warning and will be returned to campus if still repeating the mistake.
“Now it's quiet, it's full too right? Same story Mba why did you get a kayak that got mental?”
“My internship will be more difficult and full of tests, Mba. Please help and guidance for the future, Mba.” Jesi's words are full of dramatists. Even before his new work began he had imagined going to be spray Rama is no longer every day, maybe every time.
“Emang why?”
“More tomorrow I'll be Mba Naura's assistant. Karam said I asked to ask questions about his duties with Mba Naura, ntar tajararin.” Obviously Jesi.
“What?” Naura is a little surprised between happy and unhappy to also have an assistant, especially the person who will be her partner is Jesi. The culprit of a problem that has been famous throughout the office.
“Sialan Darmawan loves me assistant model kek gini. Not that my work is getting lighter that there is more stress.” Inner Naura.
“Mba Naura really dumb? Don't like having to work with me?” ask Jesi.
“Hm? No, it's not Jes. Mba wants to work with you. Her son is cheerful.” Answer Naura. Not dislike Jesi, just seeing him who was repeatedly reprimanded by Rama made Naura a little worried whether the child could really work well with him. Given all the chaos that Jesi has created.
“Still Mba Naura beautiful.” Jesi smiled cheerfully again. Naura smiled at the drastic change in Jesi's mood, just as easily as she was happy.
Seeing Naura who had earlier stroked Jesi's stomach so curious and wanted to do it too, “I also want to sniff baby mba Naura dong.” His permission then immediately rubbed Naura's stomach without waiting for a response.
“Hei hola baby you chick what guy?” his speech is in the typical speech style of children.
“I girl aunty.” Naura replied, not inferior to Jesi he also imitated the style of speech of children.
“Ih Mba Naura, I don't want to be called aunty. I'm not aunty!” jesi said with a frown did not accept, but a second later smiled back and rubbed his stomach again.
“Hola baby girl, Neng Jesi here.” Speak in abal-abal english.
“Eh.. uh she motion Mba.” Jesi was surprised and laughed happily.
“Wah she was chatting with me, Mba. Ntar gedenya like me deh.” Its effects.
“Yes god gedenya do not look like Jesi. Beautiful is as cute as it can be, but not her brain. He's gesrek. Amit-amit.” Inner Naura.