
"Eh you don't be pretentious, you must wear pellets so that Angga wants to be with you. Where there are men who want to be equal to widows" said Sely ketus
"Why is my life filled with people like this, yesterday Resti is now Sely full of drama" Desi said in her heart
"Why the widow? At least he is better than you who like to play men" said Angga
"So you defended him Ga? I don't expect your taste buds to go down" Sely said "Or you've cheated on me from the past and continue to look for my mistakes to cover up your rottenness" continued Sely
"What we do is to be quietly behind you, you do not look for the faults of others and justify your mistakes Cell" said Angga
"This is good sir" Desi showed a simple but elegant dress and looks luxurious
"No shame at all" Selly said
"You still feel at home here, huh? or you expect Pak Angga to buy you clothes, maybe one will not make you lose right" said Desi
"Indeed you think I'm a beggar who will ask for clothes, it's you who like to beg or not just Angga anymore" said Sely sewot
"I don't feel it anyway, or you again open your own disgrace" said Desi
"We take this one, let's pay" Angga pulled Desi's hand so they joined hands
"Where are you going? I have not finished talking" cried Sely who was left by Angga and Desi "Sial all this because the pretentious secretary, Angga so do not care about me anymore" Sely walked stomping his feet
After paying at the cashier, Angga and Desi head straight to his car.
"I'm sorry" said Angga
Desi looked at Angga with a confused look.
"Sorry for what, sir?" ask Desi
"So about it you must be angry just detained, he is so if you talk like not to think about it first" said Angga
"Tumben's sorry" muttered Desi
"What?"
"Well that's about getting angry, so angry let alone being said to play pellets, why I play pellets just for the father's pellets. There is nothing more than the father" said Desi
"What did you say? more than me? worse yes" said Angga
"Yes there are not many who are more handsome than the father and who are certainly not fierce"
"Am I fierce?" ask Angga polo
"Don't you feel bad for you?" Desi asked back
"I've never been fierce with my people that are assertive let alone the same people who like to chat in working hours" Angga said
"I am not talking, just exchanging opinions only father who likes to be angry is not clear" said Desi not to lose
"I'm not your father, every time I take it outside when not office hours you must call me father, what I am that old" said Angga
"My boss's father so naturally if I call father, want me to call om" Desi raised his eyebrows
"Honey alone, I do not like to be called father outside office hours, look for another call" said Angga
"What call? I just do not know what to call the father" said Desi
"It's up to you as long as you are not a father or om, because I'm not that old" said Angga
"You father has no advice yes I still call you father" said Desi staring straight ahead
Angga stepped on the brake suddenly, fortunately Desi used a seatbelt so he was not slammed.
Angga brought his face closer to Desi's. Now their distance is only a few cent.
"What do you want, I can shout" said Desi nervously
Angga did not answer, he got closer to his face, Desi instantly reflexes pushed Angga's body until Angga almost banged into the steering wheel.
"Who told you to come closer" Desi replied
"You think I'll mess with you, don't dream" Angga said
"It's not for all sorts of reasons why you were so close, you know"
"Once again you call me my father will really be all kinds" Angga threatened
"Be careful if you dare"
"Don't call me father" Angga looked at
"Sa-I don't know what to call" said Desi uncomfortable because Angga looked at her
"You can call brother or mas or just call names, we're the same age, right? it's just that you're married" Angga said
"So my father is old because he was married?" Desi grunts annoyed
"It turns out you're fierce too"
Desi did not answer Angga's words.
"We're going straight home?" ask Angga
"Yes" replied Desi briefly
"I don't know where your house is"
"Down me in front of that alley"
"I'm the one who took you so I'll take you home"
"The car can not enter the house, so if you want to go home must walk or ride a new motorbike can enter the house"
Angga stopped his car, Desi got out of the car and Angga also came down.
"Where are you going?" ask Desi wonder
"Didn't I say don't call dad, just call this name out of office hours. I will take you home and will explain to your parents why you came home late" Angga explained
"No need to pack uh Angga" Desi said
"Let's go quickly, will hunt maghrib" said Angga
Inevitably Desi walked with Angga followed behind him.
Arriving at home, Desi saw her father chatting with someone who was not foreign.
"Mas Anton" said Desi when he was on the porch of his house
"Desi, how are you with him?" ask Anton
"I have a need with Desi, naturally if I can be with my secretary" replied Angga
"I didn't ask you" Anton said cynically
"Mas Anton why did he come here?" tanya Desi diverted the conversation
"I came home from work and bought your favorite martabak so I came straight here but you're not there, I wait for you to come home but let's talk with you so I forget the time" answer Anton
Desi looked at her father, she asked for an explanation of how her father was familiar with her ex-husband when yesterday-yesterday he seemed not to even openly insinuate Anton.
While Darto just smiled and nodded, Darto understood the meaning of the gaze of his daughter, and he would give an explanation later.
"Oh yes please sit down Ga" Desi told Angga to sit next to Anton
The goose sat down immediately.
"I'll get you a drink first yes, sir come on" asked Desi