The Heart of Old Menjakaka
153. Does he want to get in trouble?
Instead of answering, Steven was surprised to see the presence of the man in front of him. Udin is certainly on Steven's list of enemies, probably ranked first.
If remembered, the smelly man once asked permission to invite Citra to go together. Of course, if he likes his wife.
Feeling nauseous and disgusted, Steven also silenced his own mouth and nose. Then pull Citra while holding it.
He took the girl away from there while stroking her stomach. Then said,
"Amit-amit."
Their footsteps were so fast that they did not wait for a long time both of them arrived in front of the class. The image itself is confused, why Steven suddenly pulled his body and took it away without saying goodbye to his friends.
"Partner, do you love me?" steven asked as he cupped his wife's cheeks. The girl's forehead twitched.
"Love, Om. Why the hell?"
"From now on stay away from Udin" Steven asked. "If you meet him accidentally .. Say 'amit-amit' while stroking the stomach."
Sindi once told Steven to always say amit-amit if he saw something sadistic and saw someone who he thought was strange. According to Steven, Udin is in the category.
"Why indeed? Amit-amit's not like that disgust, is it, Om?"
"Yes. I don't want our son to look like Udin. Ah don't get to." Steven shook his head quickly, then bowed while kissing his wife's flat stomach.
"Can't it look like Udin? He's Om's son."
"He must look like me, Cit."
"Why did you say you look like Udin?"
"Just in case. I said Mama too. Pregnant person, either mother or father .. must say amit-amit. You just follow. It's for the good of our son, Cit."
The image doesn't understand and it doesn't make sense with what Steven says. But he nodded and accepted it. According to much better. He also doesn't want to argue.
"Now in class. Don't be flirty with other guys. I'll be angry." Steven stroked Citra's cheeks, then kissed her forehead and lips at a glance.
"Yes, Om."
"I'll pick you up, if not Jarwo. I'm going to the office first, Cit. You do not snack carelessly and be careful if the road. Fear of slipping."
"Yes, Om. Also be careful."
Steven hugged Citra, back he kissed her lips. After that, he stepped away. The image immediately entered the classroom.
'What tomorrow I say is the same Mr. Adam, yes, to move Udin so that he does not go to college here again. I hate him so much, Steven's inner.
Step Steven stopped in front of the parking lot, Jarwo immediately opened the car door for him to enter.
"She's just here watching over the image."
"Watching how, sir?" jarwo asked confused.
"Supervise him after college, at recess, just stay here until he gets home."
"Oh, okay. But why should it be monitored? What's wrong with Miss Citra?"
"There's nothing. I'm just worried." Steven typed the screen of the phone that had been in his grasp since. He called his assistant.
"Oh, because Miss Citra is pregnant, huh?" guess it.
"Yes. That's the first one. But the second I'm afraid she's seduced by another man, sir."
"Later I will watch and guarantee Miss Citra will not be disturbed, sir."
"That's great. Anyway, let no one tease the image. Especially the one named Udin Dekil and Arya who are pretentious."
"Udin Dekil and Arya are pretentious?" Jarwo's forehead flinched. The name is foreign to the ear. "Which one are they?"
"Si Udin greeted me. That stinky, dirty, clawed, yellow-toothed, brackets and prickly."
Jarwo grimaced amused at hearing the features. "OK, if that handsome Arya is how's that guy?"
"He is the one ...." Steven hung up his words. Confused to mention the characteristics of Arya. He could have said tall and white. But he doesn't want to. It was like praising him. "Mom will know for himself. Just keep an eye on the core image."
"Of course, no need to worry. I will transfer. I'm going to the office now." Steven stared at a black car that had just entered the gate, then a man walked out of it. She is Dika, his assistant.
"Yes, be careful" said Jarwo. Steven just nodded small.
***
The image stopped its steps as it was about to step towards the chair. The place where he used to sit. However, the chair was occupied by someone.
'That's my chair?'
A short-haired girl who sat in the chair then raised her face, because since then she kept looking down at the cellphone screen. Their eyes met and immediately the eyes of the two sparkled.
Standing up, then quickly hugged the body of Citra whose distance was indeed close. Slowly his hands were stroking his back.
"Partner, I miss you very much" he said sounding sincere.
"I miss too. But how can you be here, Sil?" tanya Citra while releasing a hug. The girl sitting in her chair turned out to be Sisil.
"I've moved here from yesterday to college, Cit."
"really? Wh why? Is it because the hornbill is the same as me until you want to move?" ask the image with pede. It was so happy, it emanated clearly on his face.
Sisil chuckles. "I miss you so much. But the reason I moved wasn't because of that, Cit."
The image scowled languidly. "Then?"
"On Sunday morning, there was a disaster. My campus is on fire."
The eyes of Citra. She's surprised. "Innalady. Seriously you? How can it fire?" tanyanya.
"Yes. Let's sit down. I'll tell you later." Sisil invited Citra to sit on the seat of his old buttocks, then he pulled the empty chair next to him. Approach it and then sit there.
Before entering, they also talked.
***
In Steven's office.
"Sir, said the front receptionist there are people looking for you," said Dika while hanging up the phone call. Then put his phone in his pocket.
He said that by the time he and Steven had finished the meeting. His feet followed the boss who entered his room.
"Who?" tanyanya while opening all the buttons of the suit, then sitting on the swivel chair while leaning.
"His name is Tian Siregar. He's been waiting since the meeting" he said."
Steven's forehead flinched. Surprised, Tian once looked for him until he came to the office. All my life, it seemed like this time the man had come.
'Why would Om Tian look for me to come to the office? Does he want to get in trouble with me?' his inner.
"How, Sir? Can he or can he see you?" ask Dika.
"Can. But I asked a security guard to go with him."
"Why is that, sir? Is he a bad guy?"
"You could say so. But I was curious to know what the arrival meant." Steven took his phone, then tried calling Citra. But my dear was not lifted. 'It's only been a few hours, but I'm missing. I think I want to retire. Let us be with Citra every day, his mind while caressing a photo of Citra on a mobile phone screen.
After a few minutes when Dika contacted the receptionist, Steven's door was knocked from the outside
Tok .. tok.
He stepped up, then opened the door.
"Morning, Stev," greeted Tian kindly as he stepped in with a security guard. Steven looked at him, his forehead flinched as his gaze fell on a brown map in his hand.
"Would you like Om to come here?" ask Steven without further ado. His voice sounded sniffling.
...Want to pinjem money, Om 🤣...