Sexy, Naughty, Bitchy
Goose and Beans

"Mas Junoooo!!!" Malik shouted in his wooden style in front of the elevator when he saw a tall man with a typical middle eastern face was busy checking his phone in the hand.

Mayan right, this busy day is early in the morning dapet seger beginning. Malik is getting smoother. He stepped gracefully into the elevator.

The man who was greeted only looked up at a glance and then looked back at his phone, indifferent.

Malik with his clasped fingers pressed the button up to the twenty-third floor, where Barbara Brand had an office.

"Iiihh Juno..." Malik sulks because he feels dicuekin. his body is slightly sticky on Juno's arm.

"No need to worry, I won't be interested either." Shoot Juno, slashing Malik's thin body directly stuck on the elevator wall.

Malik mengengos, "back from the cold leave only the refrigerator. Fixs this anyway, within two weeks free, can be sure Juno mas no one nagetin, right?"

"Dih, vegetable times diangetin." Juno Cibir. He kept his phone in his left pants pocket.

Then there was a wiggle of right left, top down, front behind, just him and Malik.

Then shudder.

"Shouldn't look for Kodam mas, I've been far away to Bu Vio's room to take care of him who every day PMS keep time yey stay." Malik pointed at Juno's chest with his index tip. Juno slightly glanced at Malik's fingernails at a glance. Today Hello Kitty motif.

"Ehem, I fear you more than the devil." Reply Juno circus. He put both his hands in his pants pocket. Directly the rate to his cool rose by ten percent. Malik direct fan-fan. Haredang!

"It's all sorted out, isn't it, Lik!?" Ask Juno.

Malik who responded to what kind of question Juno was proffering immediately smiled ignorantly.

"What does it mean outside what's inside, mas?" He pulled down his eyebrows, eyebrows embroidered by the salon of course.

"Woy work, your work, is not done?!" Juno sewot because his question intent guessed Malik easily.

"No need to do deh ah, it's the same work Bu Vio yes, if it to me mah clear the latest info right, that means?" Malik rubbed the tip of his nails with a nail file.

Juno nodded as the elevator doors stopped on the twenty-third floor, then opened the door.

He looked at Malik who walked with a curve like a sticky ulle. Amazed by this creature.

As he was about to open the door of the study, Malik swiftly restrained his wrist. While glancing at the joke, Malik whispered.

"Mas Juno get ready." Malik's sigh spoiled.

Juno's hair immediately goosebumps. Not because of the 'prepared' warning from Malik, but he felt he had asked the wrong person.

Malik's voice is more terrible than his boss's face during the judes mode as it is today.

Violin crossed her seat as Juno walked into the room.

"How much donation?" Ask Vio sarcasm. His eyes probed Juno's appearance from top to bottom.

Juno grinned, "kalo can add holidays anyway happily, ma'am."

"May, as long as your salary is three months I hold!"

"Not fun ah, play ngancem-ngancem everything." Juno sits her ass in the front seat of her boss' desk.

"You know why I'm on leave." Then pluck the mendoan in front of Violin.

"And you go into work with such a tangled face, you think it doesn't affect performance? I need competent people, not amateurs!" Syndicate Vio.

"Mendoan lives one, gilded as well." Added.

Juno chuckled, "early eating fried food is not good for weight, boss."

Vio glared as Juno stared at his face intensely.

"Don't tell me..." Juno hung up his words.

"Kh..." Violin clucked furiously and flicked her hands in front of her face.

Juno most memorized Vio's habit, eating fried means being in the 'mood-improving' phase '. The effect of eleven duasatu is the same as eating chocolate when stressed.

Juno slightly sighed, on the lap greasy fingers fried with tisyu.

"Have you met yet?" Violin asked, her tone down an octave.

Juno shook his head weakly. His eyes radiate sadness. Even the bars don't look shaved today. It looks messy. Violin is getting pityed.

"I'm curious, maybe what you saw the other day was a mirage. Or it could be just the same." Violin analyzed the possibilities.

"Have." Juno stood up. He is lazy in love.

Especially those who give themselves should be given advice as well. Eh ? Oh, that's what it is.

"Okay fixs, I'll intervene. I can't believe it." Vio grabbed his phone.

"Wait!" Prevent Juno fast. He returned to where he stood.

"Not to interfere, huh. The effect is I can't do anything without your help." Please Juno.

Violin put down her phone again and looked at Juno.

"I can't do anything without you?"

Juno blinked her eyes.

"Geez, I'm touched." Juno's fizzle as he moved his face.

One onion nut shot towards Juno's face. Fortunately, he immediately avoided. Be that poor pea lulking in the face of the virgin Nadia who just entered the room.

Nadia looked at Vio. Vio looked at Juno. Juno looked at Nadia then Vio. Crickets krik...

Violin throbs up to break the awkwardness.

"I don't see you standing there, Nad." He said indifferently, flipping the paper on his desk.

Nadia scratching her cheeks, the victim of the nut.

"I also don't see my mom eating nuts." Nadia Mumbled.

"What?" Violin looks up.

Nadia grinned, "uh, no ma'am. No papa. My face is sincere. Hehe..."

Nadia passed Juno who stood holding back a laugh. Then put the map on Vio's desk.

"This is the file you requested, from PT Sritex Sidoarjo ya Bu."

"Hmmm..."

"I'm sorry." Pamit Nadia's.

"Hmmm..." Violin just muttered.

Nadia who knows if today Juno finished the holidays, who had been happily countless because her work became lighter as before, looked at Juno jutek.

Juno put up a face of puppy eyes.

Nadia stared at the devil.

Then step out of the room.

Juno laughed out loud to tears.

"Sit down and clean up the mess you made, Juno!" Shouted Vio who was already upset.

"Now, check the employment contract with Sritex!"

Juno. Then cover taking the map from Vio's hand. And walk to his desk.

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