The Heart of Old Menjakaka

The Heart of Old Menjakaka
166. You stink!


After getting the money, they left. I forgot to thank Steven.


"I don't want anyone to come to my office with Bejo's name on them anymore." Steven said to both of his office guards while shaking his waist. "If it's not work, you're out. If you can't evict ... you're the one I'm gonna kick out of this office!" angry threat. His eyes look sharp.


Maybe only two security guards, which Steven can make the fall of his anger. If his emotions were suppressed and did not come out, it was extremely stifling to the chest.


"Good, Sir!" answer them both. Then put down his face. Steven immediately passed away, returning to his room.


Right at the door of the room, Arif stood up while holding his crossbar over which was a cup of tea.


"What's wrong?" steven asked, then lowered the door handle.


"I made you a peppermint tea. I see you like stress a lot of trouble. Probably by drinking it ... You get a lot better" said Arif attentively. He smiled at Steven.


"I don't like tea." Steven shook his hand, then entered the room. But Arif came in.


"Rapaine again? I told you I don't like tea, take it away or just for you." Steven was already sitting on the work chair and his eyes were staring at Arif strangely.


"If you don't want tea, what do you want? As a good secretary .. I should also be able to help you with your problems, right?"


"Just do your job" Steven said with a fierce look. If you are angry and emotional, everything will be affected. "Dika's not teaching you, is she?"


Arif nodded quickly. "Yes, I'm learning. But I've all noted it, sir."


"Yes there go, your work is still a lot. Lots of files and data you have to learn." Steven looked back at his laptop and went back to work.


"But you're not thirsty? Oh, coffee then, sir. Let's not sleepy." Arif spoke for himself, because Steven ignored him. "At least .. I'll be back with a cup of coffee" he added, stepping out of Steven's room.


'I must take his heart, he is too handsome if ignored, ' Arif's inner self.


***


Since Sisil moved to the campus and sat near Citra, everything Citra did must have been with Sisil. Either go to the toilet together, chat and snack.


However, this made jealousy grow in both friends. Susi and Rosa. Because with the closeness of Citra and Sisil, they become unable to play with Citra.


It is not Citra that does not invite them, it is just them who do not want to. Join Sisil they consider not level, because the girl is not among the children of the rich.


"I hate Sisil, Lus. Since Citra lectures again ... he was even closer to Sisil than to us." Rosa frowned, both her hands clenched looking at Citra and Sisil had just exited the classroom while holding hands.


"Yes, I'm also so cute." Lusi replied with a sour face. "Partner is also now difficult to win money. Many reasons, not like before."


"Yes, change him, yeah, because of Sisil."


*


Citra and Sisil sat in the canteen chair, then they looked at the menu book.


From a distance, Jarwo stood while watching Citra. Indeed, he was assigned to watch, but with a long distance, because of fear Citra felt uncomfortable.


"I want chicken noodles, Cit. Same iced orange. What do you want?" sisil asked while stroking the back of Citra's hand.


"I want chicken soto, have some sweet iced tea."


The waiter standing near them took note. Then go to make an order.


"Oh yeah, Sil. I want nanya dong, why did you fit me marriage did not come? I was waiting for you." Since yesterday, that question has not been successfully asked Citra. Maybe it's time.


"When did you marry? I don't know." Sisil shook his head.


"Maybe a week ago, or so. But my mother-in-law sent me an invitation, for you and Om Gugun."


"Lying huh, you?" The image squinted its eyes, staring at Sisil in disbelief.


"Oath. Why would I lie." Sisil's face looked serious. Looks like he's honest. "I'm sorry I didn't come, but I don't know, Cit. If you knew I'd come." Sisil smiled with an unpleasant feeling.


"But most importantly, may your marriage be mawadah warahmah, yes, Cit," he added.


"Amen." The image rubbed his face with a smile.


"What's your husband like? Must be handsome and be good?"


"certainly. You wanna see? But don't like it, huh?"


"It won't, it'll have you." Sisil menoel Citra's nose with anxiety.


The image opened his backpack that he had placed on the table. His hand reached out, went in there wanting to pick up a cell phone. However, suddenly there was someone who came and sat down without excuse.


The image immediately sniffed the unpleasant aroma that poured out, immediately he raised his face. In front of him was Udin. The guy grinned. Displays his diamond-wire teeth that a lot of jogging attached.


"Partner, why are you so arrogant with me now?" ask Udin. She felt, since yesterday the girl had always dodged.


"You haven't had a shower, have you? How stinky!" The image immediately closes the nose. The aroma of the therapy really stifles the chest and makes it nauseous.


But strangely, usually his nose never works if smelling unpleasant smells. Now it can be, even very sensitive.


"Let me smell, I smell, Cit!" udin refused, sticking his arms to his nose. Be her hand raised and it further aggravates her scent. More stinging.


Students also close their noses and not just them, but other students and students. Who is eating. They stopped their lunch.


"You get out of here, Din! I'm nauseous! You stink!" get rid of Citra angry.


However, he was the one who actually left first because he felt unable to bear it. Run to the cafeteria toilet. His stomach was shaking and he wanted to vomit. Sisil also ran after Citra.


"What are you doing? You smell!" jarwo shouted furiously. He walked quickly to Udin and pulled the collar behind Udin's shirt to make the man's body stand up. Jarwo wears a mask, just in case not to smell the smell of ketek.


"Just tell Om I stink! I smell! I took a shower this morning!" elak Udin did not accept it.


"Obviously you stink!" jarwo tukas melolot. "I warn you, yes, never bother Miss Citra again!" emphatically.


"I don't disturb the image. We were friends. As a friend it's wrong, yes, if I say hello?" Udin looked at Jarwo annoyedly, also brushed off his hand.


"Wrong!"


"Why wrong? What's wrong?"


"Your fault because you stink! Get out of here and take a shower and put on deodorant!" beaver Jarwo.


"Sir! Can I have a favor?" sisil asked who had just returned in a hurry. His entire face was sweating and his breathing sounded up and down.


"What's wrong?" jarwo asked while looking.


"Please take Citra to the hospital. He passed out in the toilet and vomited, sir."


Jarwo. He immediately ran and searched the toilet. Sisil took his bag and Citra's bag on the table, then chased after Jarwo.


'Imagery fainting? How come?' inner Udin.


...Udin, be careful .. You are in danger 🤣...