The Heart of Old Menjakaka
19. First night
"Yes I don't know."
"Maybe he's embarrassed because you're a kid." Rosa. "Om Steven is an adult. How old is he?"
"35. But he's also mature he's handsome. Aye, right?" ask Citra.
"Yes, that's pretty good-looking." Luci and Rosa spoke simultaneously while nodding. They also left the class.
Incidentally, as they walked towards the cafeteria there was a man in a suit with a thick mustache. That man is a dean.
"Siang, sir," said Citra and her friends to stop the man's steps. Then looked.
"Siang too. What's up?" ask her kindly accompanied by a smile.
"Yes yes, sir. If the new rules here the new student can not be married? Gotta be single?" ask Citra curious.
"Who did he say?" The Dean turned around to ask.
"The Word Om Ganteng. Ah I mean Om Steven. Om was the one who brought me to see the Father," explained Citra.
"Oh that ...." The Dean was silent for a while, looking Citra was already very curious. Then he said, "Yes, that's right."
There was something plong in Citra's chest. She thought Steven was lying to her, and when she heard the answer from the man in front of her, it made her believe Steven wasn't lying.
"What's the matter, sir?" lusi asked, he and Rosa still do not believe, different from Citra. "But this morning we got married. She's even said to be four weeks pregnant."
"Who?" the dean asked somewhat surprised.
"There was in our class, but I forgot his name."
"What class are you in? I'll ask your lecturer."
"Business A, sir," replied Lusi.
"Oh, yes already .. later you ask. It's been a while, huh? I have business." The thick moustached dean then passed away leaving them.
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"Continue, Cit. If indeed you are married ... have you done the first night?" ask Lusi. They were sitting in the cafeteria waiting for the second class to begin.
"Yes, how does it feel? What's delicious?" ask Rosa.
"What was that first night?" tanya Plain image.
"When you don't know, the first night is lovemaking. But it was first done by the husband and wife, who were newly married" Rosa explained.
"Love?" The image frowned, he was agitated and did not know the matter. "You mean kiss?"
Rosa shakes. "No, kiss ya kiss, fuck ya fuck."
"Keep if making love is what?"
"I don't know either."
"Lho, don't you know what else I am, Ros?" The image pointed at his own face. "Where do you know?"
"From my Tante who got married yesterday, he told my mother that after the wedding he went on his honeymoon and did the first night. That's all I heard, but he didn't tell me how" Rosa said. "But he said it was good that it felt good."
"Eh, but Gays .. instead of drakor there was ever a scene fitting they call that is making love, huh?" Lusi recalled some of the images as the three of them watched drakor together. "But they kiss the same undressing, keep like a tiredness it's dry. Maybe that's how many times his name's fucked."
Lusi guessed, the three of them did not know about intimate relationships. And some of the scenes in the Korean drama they watched could not possibly describe clearly what is meant by making love.
"Try asking Steven, Cit, "Rosa. His friend was dumb since. I don't know what he's thinking.
"But Om Ganteng is also newly married, how could he possibly know?" The image looks doubtful.
"Although newly married, but he's a boy and has grown up, Cit. And of course Steven used to have a girlfriend. Not as innocent as you are single from birth," said Rosa with a soft laugh.
"You're single too, why what about me?" The image rolled its eyeballs lazily. Before long the sound of bells ringing sign of the second class will begin. The image rushed to take his wallet in the bag.
"Kok payin's? Did I say I wanted to buy you guys a deal?"
"Yesterday it was Steven's problem."
"But I told you about my husband's bull. Do you still not believe?" The image scowled and his face looked red like anger.
"Believe, believe." Susi and Rosa look ugly and talk together.
"But my pocket money is thin, Cit," said Lusi with a sad face.
"I'm the same, my money is going to buy skincare" Rosa said.
"Bayarin yes, Cit ...," please both with a clear face.
"Yes already, I paid for it," replied Citra which finally collapsed. Although sometimes his friends are annoying, in fact he can never refuse when they are begging. Then Citra also gave some red money to the mother canteen who had been standing in front of her desk since.
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Tok .. tok.
There was a knock on the door from Steven's room, a handsome man who was sitting in his swivel chair staring at the laptop screen and then said.
"Lake in!"
Ceklek~
"Good day, Mr. Steven," said a beautiful, long-haired woman. He walked inside toward Steven who had just turned his gaze towards him.
The handsome man frowned confusedly. Wonderful, because the woman came with a file in her hand. Then put it on the work desk.
"I want to ask for your signature."
"Why are you in my office? And why ask for a signature?" Next to Steven's eyebrows raised while reading the contents of the files related to his own company project.
"I started today working as a secretary. Last morning I also learned it with the help of Mr. Budi."
"Secretary?" Steven's forehead flinched. "When did you propose? And why don't you come see me before you start work? I don't know your work history yet." The man's face looked sour, he seemed to be angry.
"Sorry, Sir. But Aunt Sindi herself told me to go straight to work." Fira bowed with an unpleasant feeling. "If you want to see my work history . I can give it. I also happen to have a proposal."
Steven just nodded his head, and quickly the woman left from there. A few minutes later, he returned with a brown envelope and gave it to Steven.
Fira already has a lot of work experience. Starting from HRD, manager and the last is secretary.
"Why did you quit your job at the Mentari Group company?" steven asked while looking at Fira who was standing in front of him.
The name of the company he mentioned was the company where Fira stopped being a secretary and that became the experience of his last job.
"The company's bankrupt, sir."
"Keep, why do you want to work here?"
"I happened to spend a week at home after quitting my job. Then I told my mom that your company needed a secretary" explained Fira.
"You know from my mama for sure, huh?" guess Steven.
"Yes, sir." Fira nodded.
Steven clucked in annoyance. He was sure—if Fira would be one of the women who would be Sindi match her, only her mother did not want to be honest.
'This must be Mama's job. Why the hell, does he like to match me? Though I can also find my own wife, Steven's inner self.
"Yes already, there back to work," he said flatly.
"Oh yes, sir. A minute ...." Fira reached into something in her pocket, then gave two sheets of paper on the table. Steven who saw it immediately took, it was two sheets of tickets to watch.
"What does this mean?"