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A month has passed.
Nayla who is used to her new job is getting excited. The days that Nayla went through with a happy heart and a smile that always stuck to her lips.
Although only working as a freelance daily worker in a company that is not too big. However, Nayla did not realize that the company she worked for was a subsidiary of the company Wijaya Group, owned by Mahendra Wijaya Family.
That afternoon the clock was shown at 12 noon. Time to rest for all employees of PT. Nusantara Semeru.
"Yeah, Nae. We had lunch at the cafeteria, today I didn't bring lunch," Ajeng grabbed Nayla's shoulder and took her to the cafeteria.
"Why again? Misadventures? So not mbotot?" assault Nae with some questions.
"Borongan, neng?" sahut Ajeng.
"I've noticed these few days, you're often misfortune, Jeng. Lazy cook or intentionally want to eat in the cafeteria? Wasting!" sulcan Nae.
"So that wife should be able to get up early! Breakfast for husband! Well, this. Even the bad luck woke up! I'm her husband, I've got a bathtub water!"
"Flood, Nae! And luckily my husband is not you! But, Mas Rifan, a patient and very understanding person!" reply Ajeng not trima.
"Patience and understanding from where? Your husband commutes overtime every night with your PR saying!" nae Cibir.
"Different overflow, Nae. Time for lombok seed deder. Planting lombok seeds should be sown with a feeling to quickly bloom," said Ajeng held his laughter.
"Ngapain is also the nabur of night-night lombok seeds! The heat is your eyes, Jeng!" sewot Nae's.
"Already ahh, you're a sewot. Bocil does not yet know the chapter of sowing seeds lombok midnight," said Ajeng with face as if to underestimate Nae who walked beside him.
"Seek your punch, Jeng! Why am I booted! Bocil epep aja good at wiggling his thumb, let alone me. Nie is not inferior to the happy mbak who duet with cah Solo, it!" Nayla shows off her wobble in front of Ajeng.
"Yes, Yes Gusti. Forgive all the sins of this servant friend," Ajeng rubbed his chest while shaking his head.
"Hows it? Still less stuffy?"
"Huhuh? Opo bolts, Nae?" cengir Ajeng's.
"Haha.." Nayla. "That's the name of the wobble, Nayla Suherman. How to nancapin bolt!" jest.
"Truly, nie bocil asked to be possessed!"
"Don't tell me I'm a leak, mbok you! Mbah priok is all-round! Just wipe the screen, search by voice. To ato-ato!" nae said with a serious mimic. "Jrengg! Answer mbah priok. Karepmu shush!" kekeh Nae who greeted Ajeng.
Duo semprul who always spray sak karepe dewe words. And tipped UP WHATEVER!
"Ruwet says mbah priok! Hello ato-ato, ngopo, Nae!" reply Ajeng that increasingly made the two of them laugh unceasingly. "Spring shop!"
"Yes, you went to the cafeteria."
"Have followed, why use nagging," replied Ajeng mentoel the tip of Nae's nose.
"Have a son! These are the words of a man! That's called waste! Wasting money, you know!" nae Nael.
"Virgin children should not be so berserk, pamali," Ajeng's tease that makes Nae gawk.
"Lha why? My own mouth! Not hiring someone! Especially private property!" kekeh Nae while humoring Ajeng's arm.
"If you're still a girl, don't like that. Difficult soulmate!" said Ajeng with a serious facial expression.
"Astagfirullah, amit-amit!" nae said as she stroked her flat stomach.
"Hungry, Beet? Elus!" kekeh Ajeng to the side.
"Hunger your nutmeg!"
"Pregnant?" sahut Ajeng fast.
"Pregnant son of a marmot!" upset Nae by walking ahead of Ajeng.
"Woi, what a hurry!"
Nayla ran leaving Ajeng behind her. The call of nature, requires Nayla to turn the corner.
"Basic don't know manners! Play stay! I don't know where your sanity is, Nae!" shouted Ajeng who was given a wave of Nayla's hand from afar.
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"Huufts.. Leganya," The man in the small room breathed a sigh of relief along with stroking the stomach in the form of torn bread instead of bread.
Not yet had the man to raise the zipper of his cloth pants, suddenly the doorknob of the toilet room pulled someone from the outside.
A few minutes ago, the occupant in his stomach was already shouting to be let out. The longer the man could not resist the rebellion that the occupants had put in his intestines. Without seeing the writing on the door, he just played in the toilet special women. To immediately finish off the recalcitrant rebels.
"Aahhhh.." cried Nae hysterically like seeing a ghost in broad daylight.
Suddenly Nae's hand pulled over someone and instantly covered Nae's mouth with her palm.
Nae who was still in shocked mode, was swept away by the magnetic currents that were pulling her body. His brain could not even work normally, let alone think clearly as clear as premium quality cooking oil.
"Shut up!" there was a baritone voice from the man standing before Nae.
Nae raised her face straight ahead. His net was bulging when he saw the figure of the man who was now giving a unsheathed look into his black bead.
"Om Awkward?" their eyes meet. Nae is daunted by Mahen's baritone voice, which paralyzes her nerves.
"Pain you come in here!" ask Mahen in a tone that is not low.
"I'm sorry, Nae" said Nae, clenching both hands in front of her chest. "Nae just wants to deposit the call of nature, Om Galak."
"What?" Mahen did not believe what Nae had just said.
"Huum," said Nae.
The encounter between the two human children was unique. A meeting that never took a moment off in their minds.
"Why did you see that? Curious? Never seen it? Or maybe..?" asking questions like that for a Nayla doesn't need to be answered. Because of the rhetorical question, which he already knew clearly what the answer was.
'Ohh, God.. What day is it? What is my paper today? Or is my path of destiny getting worse?' nae murmured in wonder. And kept asking for his own heart.
"I didn't see anything. Suwer is not kewer-kewer," said Nae while raising two fingers in the form of the letter V.
"Where do I believe! Both of your eyes went there!" accuse the man.
"So, I swear! Nae doesn't know what a big little snake is?" nayla reassured the man standing before her.
Mahen held back his laughter. He felt amused as if he heard a funny joke coming out of the snot girl that shook his heart.
"What switch? Whose snake? Short what? All along what?" goda Mahen's.
"The long, guedeh, yes Anaconda," replied spontaneously Nae.
"So Anaconda?" kekeh Mahen's.
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