The Big Boss For A Countess
Friends Since Childhood
The office was deserted by humans that night. But in the Gedung Praba Group there is one bright floor. Floor layout PT. Arghading Corporation operates still decorated with lights indicating there are still employees working tonight.
The four Damascus boys are still standing guard in their offices to prepare to bury the bodies of the madmen who roamed the streets as a result of Contessa's behavior. While Damascus had just come out of his room and found Contessa's wallet, it was meeting at midnight with some of the company's top officials.
“What's the name?” baron asked while crouching on the corpse of the ODGJ who had been robbed by Artemis.
“That's the beginning of religion,” murmured Griffin
“Yes I have to nyolatin or didoain aja Ivan?”
“Cap chip cup just guess,” kekeh Griffin.
“Lagian buried how?” ask Baron.
“Lo consider aja Islam,” hiss Ivander while passing. “Confidence of the majority of this country,”
“Let's not hard-difficult bathein and ngurusin yaa,” grumbled Baron to Ivander.
“Udah is as usual it's lo,”
The baron stood up and looked at Artemis. Artemis who had previously disobeyed. Yes, he did not read from earlier because he still had his face pierced by the Boss. While occasionally his lips murmur-muruh nagging Contessa. Feeling the same Baron and frowning.
“What?!” challenge him to the Baron.
“Bantuin. Work lo nih,” hiss Baron.
Artemis glanced at the corpse and frowned. “No ah, smell,”
“Laaaah! So kill people think long dong!”
“No we can cut into pieces just keep us cement huh?”
“No! The worthy bury. How evil he is to be treated like that is his right! Whatever your sins, I will treat you the same, Tem,”
“Iya, yes Mr. Ustaaad,”
“Gue is not Ustad, yesterday I mabok and my head is still the rest of the hangover yesterday. Anyway Tem, shower-in she's easier than cut-in,”
Artemis groans and complains, “Duh, so much work today! Where's the mine report I haven't taken care of!” finally he moved and helped Baron take care of the body of the ODGJ.
“Oh yes do not forget.. tomorrow lu UTS,” said Baron reminded Artemis.
“Hah?”
“Iya,”
“Mam-pussy! I read the journal,” complained Artemis.
Yes, men... The 21-year-old is still enrolled as a student at a well-known private campus in West Jakarta. And starting tomorrow are the busy weeks of the Mid-Semester Exam. Damascus has mengultimatumnya if the GPA nasakom again, he will be inserted into the samsak a week, so the object of training the big silver-haired man.
At least, this semester dukomsel until graduation. (Dukomsel, Two Comas Forever). You pay for Mr. Damascus's college.
Damascus went into the room holding the binder in its hand, and threw the thick map at the table of Artemis. “Mine reports, don't talk about thieves. Just focus on Crusher,”
Artemis was wearing rubber gloves while nodding in obedience to her Boss' orders. “Ivan, tomorrow you help Artemis make a report. Artemis, before you go to college you take Contessa to the office,”
“Heh? Pick up Boss?” hiss Artemis while agape.
“Iya, pick up,”
“Home where?”
“Ask to Contessa dong, my time again-me again?”
“Udah be a bouncer, now a driver too?”
“Because if Griffin is picked up must be stray, and Baron early in the morning must have to go to the yard,”
Artemis ruffled her waist while sneering, looking at her friends one by one who were giggling amusedly. “I can't exchange tasks with Baron?”
“On the Shelf all day Tem, you can miss the test. Remember, your GPA is small again, my golf club is floating,”
“Boss...” complained Artemis.
**
A mornings drizzle, though,
“Heh Blo’on, where are your locations?” muttered Artemis while calling Contessa.
“WHO THE HELL IS IT EARLY IN THE MORNING SAYING I BLO’ON?!” Contessa is upset.
“Artemis,” replied Artemis.
No response from Contessa. It was likely that the girl had just woken up and was still her brain still buffered.
“What'd you like to call me?” I heard complaints from across.
“What do you ask my location?”
“I ordered Boss to pick you up. Do not refuse, I also had to pick up a crazy girl early in the morning. But if I don't take you to the office safely, my life could be lost,”
“Can just drift no, your life. Than to have to pick me up. Who knows you reincarnated into a better Being,”
“I don't believe in reincarnation,” hiss Artemis, “Nevent to argue yes Non, if you don't want me to find a location via GPS and make a scene in the alley of your home,”
Then there was a groan from across.
“I'm at a friend's house,”
“Share lock only, do not need to ask a lot,” grumbled Artemis.
That morning the sky was cloudy with a slight drizzle. Artemis could not drive her Royal Enfield, and so she turned to BMW. Which was enough to make his mood immediately fall. He could not feel the morning breeze blowing on his face and had to be in a wheeled engine box all the way. No problem finding the address he was most upset about.
“I should have bought Jeep,” sis Artemis while looking at her white luxury sedan with regret. Because he felt the complex streets that must be passed must be a lot of Speed Bump, aka Police Sleep, aka jeglongan. Really he could not bear to see the list of sedan that must be stung asphalt bulge.
**
“Ella?” Artemis stared fixedly at the young woman holding the baby in her arms. Ella escorts Contessa out of her home when she learns that one of Damascus' men has been assigned to pick up Contessa. He finds it strange to the attention given by Contessa's new Boss so out of worry he decides to deliver Contessa to the front of the terrace.
How surprised he was when he found out that what was in front of him was...
“Dennis?” Ella frowned while looking at the man in front of her.
“Ella right? Mr Basri's son?” artemis shouted as she opened her car door and approached Ella.
“Jeez, Dennis? You were last arrested by the police!”
“I was free 5 years ago,” Artemis approached Ella and miraculously, directly hugged the woman.
“Den, Dennis, I was up to a tremble when Bu Sri died that way Den. I didn't even get to see you! I'm so sorry..” Ella's hiss in Artemis' arms.
“They used my addiction to catch me. Though I was originally declared self-defense,”
“We citizens know what happened Den, your father is indeed evil! Thanks to you thank God he is now gone, we even forgot where he was buried, But if our fast is still often a pilgrimage to the tomb of your mother, Bu Sri is a very good person Den,”
And Contessa looked up at the scene.
“Hah?” surprised breath. Because he was Ella's playmate since Elementary School, and did not know Artemis before. Especially having a friend who looks like Artemis. But he used to know Ella's neighbor named Dennis. He is fat and fights often. His age is 2 years different with him and Ella but his body bongsor like a high school boy.
Because he's Ella's playmate, but different housing. As far as Contessa is concerned, this Dennis is out of school and his job is just eating, fighting, gushing, malak. Someone who obviously Contessa avoids. So he's not very familiar.
More precisely, he dodged as much as possible from this Dennis.
Could Artemis and Dennis be the same person? From the shape of his face was different, especially his body.
“Tess! Did you not know him? This is Dennis, Bu Sri's son who owns the shop! His father is Taiwanese!”
“Which one? Ms Sri who we often come to buy JasJus is not it?”
“Iya! That Sri Ma'am!”
“No Mongkeeeennn!!” jerrit Contessa sewot's.
“You're the same Countess as La? Since when?” sahut Artemis's.
“She's the Tessa loh,”
“Hah?”
“Yeah don't ever call me that name again!” contessa Dengus. “Gue Only once use the ring agate bokap, already said ‘Tessi’ same fat thugs! Where's the ring pegged anyway!”
“The ring I've sold to buy amer,” desis Artemis.
“Big Lo!!” exclaiming Contessa while throwing a baby milk bottle that is nearby.
Artemis caught him swiftly. “Lo Tessa turned out, not too familiar anyway. Doesn't care about me, the same existence lo,”
“Say Boss, say the same I must wear me-you-me,” hiss Contessa reminded.
“Where's Boss? Where's dia? Not here yet!” Artemis pretended to look left-right, “Except..” she pulled Contessa's chin and lifted it roughly, “Except lo bucket's mouth!”
“He, Dennis. Don't be rude in front of my son dong,” complained Ella while nudging Artemis' arm.
Artemis released Contessa reluctantly, “For Ella, you congratulations! Damn it I can see you,”
“The name Artemis is actually adapted from the name nyokap lo ya... The european version of Goddess Sri? It really doesn't match lo!”
“By the same way I have to use you-me-me, official call, because who knows you will be. Boss wife. My boss dong yes. Khehehehehe!” kekeh Artemis seduces Contessa.
Contessa immediately shuddered to hear it.