The Charm of Love Amartha
Do You Like Him?
"Hello? Lan?" satya said across the phone.
"Yes, sir." replied Firlan somewhat grusak grusuk.
"Diem briefly astagfirlahal'adziiiiim.." exclaimed Firlan, Satya was surprised her assistant suddenly talked on the phone.
"You told me to diem? that's really you, Lan!" satya Dongkol.
"Not you, sir." said Firlan.
"If not me then who? the devil?" satya's circus, how dare the accuser's assistant yell at him.
"Awhile, yes aampuun." said Firlan.
"The virus! diem napa's!" firlan continued half-whispering but still heard in Satya's ear.
"Where are you girls?" asked Satya, Firlan who called even noisier himself.
"Again the way, sir." replied Firlan.
"What are you doing on the street?" ask the bastard boss.
"I mean, I'm in the car again. Again drive," explained Firlan.
"Yes, later" said Satya, as she was about to end her phone, Firlan suddenly said.
"This is what I want to get out of here first,"
"Well, what do you need to do to interrupt my leave for a few more hours, sir?" firlan asked a little insinuating.
"I'm in the hospital again" Satya said.
"Your wife has given birth, sir?" Firlan misunderstood.
"Ish, no! my hand was injured, so now I'm in the hospital" Satya explained, she started to get emotional.
"Then what is the relationship of your sick hand to me?" firlan asked, astonished by his boss who did not know at that time
"Tomorrow I will not enter the office, and the papi will replace me for a while" Satya explained.
"Thank God,"
"What did you say, Lan?" Satya sharpened her hearing.
"I say thank you, sir.." repeated Firlan.
"You Mr. Abi would be more human if you give a job, especially he likes a little bit of bonus, a few free meal vouchers, a few vacation tickets, my welfare is guaranteed..." said the assistant who was so happy.
"And I also give you a sabbatical plus a vacation to paris, it's your own fault if you don't take it," Satya's circus.
"Hahahahaha," Firlan laughed instead.
"Don't laugh at you, Lan! yes, I closed, talking to you even make me the emotions of the soul that exist," said Satya.
Satya hangs up her phone call with her assistant.
"Why, Mas?" ask Amartha.
"No problem" replied Satya.
"If you say the same Firlan tuh make a sprain, Yank.." continued the man who kept the phone away from his left ear.
"Yes you also like to make sprain him, Mas.." said Amartha.
"Kok you belain him anyway, Yank?" Satya does not like his wife to defend his assistant who makes gedeg.
"That's a lot of jealousy..." Amartha chuckles.
When Satya was joking with his wife suddenly his phone rang. Kening Satya wrinkled.
"Hello?" greet Satya.
"Hello, good night, sir." said a young man.
"Include me Irwan, I would like to discuss cooperation with your company, if you are pleased maybe we can arrange a time to meet," continued the man.
"Alright, Mr. Irwan .. if tomorrow, 10 am. I'm waiting at the cafe near my office, how?" said Satya.
"Irwan?" murmured Amartha, it seemed that he was no stranger to that name.
"Who's phone?" ask Amartha.
"Sir Irwan, he asked to see .. business affairs, the plan is tomorrow I want to meet him at the cafe near the office," explained Satya.
"When did you meet? kan Mas again in the hospital," protested Amartha.
"It's just a wound like this, yes time to be treated here, I can also take care of my own wounds at home, besides my wife is also a nurse..." satya said pointing to his right hand which was still wrapped in bandages.
"It's up to you, Mas.." said Amartha.
"Now it's time to go to sleep, it's too bad." said the woman again, she dimmed the lights and snatched her husband's cell phone so the man could rest.
On the other side of the world, someone is contacting their confidant.
"How's it?" ask a guy behind the phone.
"She agreed to meet" replied the recipient.
"Good, thank you, Wan!" said the man again.
The man cut off his phone connection with his confidant.
While somewhere on the side of the road, there are lovers who are enjoying warm ginger in an angkringan.
"What's so good about rice wrapped in small kayak gini? make tired doang bukainnya," said Firlan raised a rice wrapped with rice paper.
"This is true if people are never difficult" said Vira. He enjoys the mendoan held in his right hand and the cayenne pepper in his left hand
"That's called cat rice" Vira explained what her lover was holding.
"Ih, Vira I'm so dirty, I didn't expect you to eat so much," Firlan immediately put down what he just held, the man was horrified .
"That's just the name, it's not meow! am I an omnivore? all macems are eaten without a semicolon?" vira was upset. Some people glanced at Vira who was speaking half a shout.
"You said cat rice" said Firlan.
"The name is Allah .. The content is this chicken, there is also anchovy, ah .. tired of talking to you," said Vira, he said, he chose to enjoy the still warm mendoan.
"You're bored again, why ask here to try?" firlan asked, he sipped warm ginger in the throat even until his stomach felt warm.
"You don't know, you want to." replied Vira.
"Some who told you earlier would pick me up, even though I could go home alone," continued Vira.
"Well, can't you pick up a girlfriend from work?" ask Firlan.
"Yes, yes" said Vira.
"What's the problem?"
"Yes nothing," the girl replied, she opened the rice wrapped in small pieces with rice paper, and she put the rice into her mouth.
"Vira..."
"Hmm," Vira replied with deheman.
"Kok males even that's what I called?" asked Firlan who just realized there was something strange, Vira did not pin the word 'Ay' she used to say.
"I'm again agitated this, later that I was sprained," explained Vira.
"Cock you're different now?" firlan asked, Vira immediately grabbed her warm ginger, she drank it a little before answering her lover's question.
"What's different?" vira asked, she did not understand what her lover said.
"Since you know Ricko, how are you different now from me?" firlan asked, the man was like an abege child who was pregnant with his partner, very incompatible with his age.
"Then anyway? no, ah!" Vira rolled her eyeballs, actually she still wanted to open another pack of rice, but Firlan just kept talking to her.
"You're different, why? you like her?" ask Firlan. Vira looked at Firlan in astonishment.
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