Suddenly Chased by Satan
Access Code
"Hello? have you arrived at the apartment?" ask cousin on the phone.
"Udah.." I walk to the dresser to clean my face. Oles-oles night cream and serum so that tomorrow the face can be like a baby's sniffle.
"Good then. Eat and rest" said the cousin.
"Yes ..you too," I hung up.
I'm not calling you again. Because he protested bae. I used to walk, eat at the restaurant. I kept saying gini, 'What do you want to pesen?' and the servant frowned and raised an eyebrow. Maybe he thought I would keep him Pak Karan. You see, from the age of his parents, and in terms of appearance was more classy Pak Karan, so he forbade me call him Father, boss, Pak Karan and the like, unless you're a khilaf.
The rain outside is so long, like the wounds in my heart that never end. The face of the devil reverberated, oh No! No, but the face of this two-year-old man disappeared somewhere.
The person who left me like that, the person who used to be, argh I can not afford to make any more absurd times I am the same as him. Butwhy? when my life began to improve, I was faced with a past that wanted me to bury the Dalem-dalem?
I got into the blanket and started knitting dreams. Let's just say tonight's meeting is a dream flower that I can forget tomorrow.
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Her morning. There's someone in my apartment. Koceng garong or what the fuck I do not understand, which obviously I am still sleepy.
Good thing I always lock the room, so if there are demons and the like I just open the window and gedor the next unit through the balcony.
Coincidentally living next to my unit there is a handsome guy, do not know what is mating. Once patasan one time doang in front of the time he went to his unit. But just calm down, I'm not a girl kegatelan who sees a clear guy immediately installments and plays drama so that it can pedekate.
Again, yes, I am no longer interested in relationships with anyone. I'm not ready to get hurt for the umpteenth time.
Geck!
Geck!
Geck!
Well, loh. My room's tucked. I can't really let me live quietly and sentosa. Enjoy the rest of the time for temporary molor.
Geck.
Geck.
Geck.
"Ampuuuuun, ahhhh!" I rubbed my blanket rough.
With my foot dragged away, I opened the door.
Chequek!
My eyebrows go up one, "Pak Karan?" shirihku.
"Hurry to take a shower, it's 8 in the morning!" he said he then left.
I was shocked to follow him to the dinner table, "Eh, wait!"
"Why, you can get into my unit?" alu asked for an explanation
"Once again you call me Father, I colette your face with this jam!" said Mr. Karan nintuin strawberry jam in his hand.
"Yes, why can. You come in here? huh uh?!" I got closer to Mr. Karan who started taking bread.
"Oh my God, did you hit a tree last night or fall out of bed?" mr. Karan was not clear.
I nodded, "Yes, then?"
Mr. Karan sighed, "Yes already,"
"Yes how is it? how did you get in here?"
"Aiiishhh, your password is too easy to remember! my brain is too smart just to remember your unit's password. Just blame it on your finger that was too slow when you pressed the access code!" said mr. Karan.
"It's too late to talk about anything unimportant, now you're taking a shower! we have breakfast together!" said Mr. Karan moving his chin, tell me to leave.
I turned around, turned around the room. Want 8 cake at 9 cake I'm not so rich riquuh first. I'm not a staff member, there's Arlin who can come back up the company.
Today I'm ready with a black skirt and a gray blazer. My hair curly bit, let's be a bit messy-messy how is it. My hand was a red bag that he said made the purse convulsions. I don't know the price, I got this from whoaaaa? right, from a cousin who is again kind.
Because I don't really like to spend money that I dapet with great difficulty just to buy the stuff, but said my cousin's appearance should be changed a little for personal branding. What I wear, will affect the trust of the client in the company.
Which is what I don't understand. But yeah, I'm spoiled. As long as it's for the company's progress, I'll sell it.
Finished, I came out of the room to nyamperin Pak Karan, eh Karan means. Forgot bae nih mouth call 'Pak, sir' mulu.
"Sit down, I just got this out of the microwave!" karan said pointing to the Lasagna he bought and placed on the plate, there was jam bread also on a different plate.
"No office? early in the morning I was here to shock you, didn't I?" my spoken.
"You're on the phone so hard! my legs are already sore waiting outside, so I'll just go in!" he said defend himself.
"Oh yeah, tonight I'll fly to Germany on business. You wanna come?" ask the cousin.
I shook my head, "I'm flying males, and my wings will fall out!"
My cousin clawed at my nong-nong jidat with his index finger, "Are you a bird?"
"I'm not a bird, I'm an angel straying from the sky!" nyengir.
"Aiiihh, so would you like to come along?" Karan was upset by my answer.
"No, tired! sit on the plane later!" I said.
"Yes, but as long as I'm not around don't do anything weird" he warned me.
Oh, my God, I'm like a wife that a husband wants to leave for service. Use a dancem can not be strange everything.
"Excite, ndorooooo!" I answered while clenching both palms, exactly like the courtier who again ngadep king.
At 9 we just finished breakfast, at first he nawarin to nganter me to the office. But I refused, because I was confused about how the reverse would be if I did not bring my own vehicle. Yeah, well, we finally got our own car and split up in the basement of my apartment.
It only took me 45 minutes to get to the office. Quite quiet the streets, only I am aja who males-malesan nyirnya.
I walked into my room in the style of a supermodel. Arlin who knew I had come straight in.
"Sorry, Miss. Today you have a meeting schedule with the company---"
"You'll represent it, Lin!" I cut off Arlin's words while sitting on my oversized chair.
"How yes, Miss. But it's a very important project and they want you to go straight to it" Arlin said.
"Aiiihh, how complicated are they? okay, what time is it?"
"30 minutes from now, Miss!" replied Arlin.