The My Kindergarten Teacher
Meeting the Bocil of Death

On Friday.... Jakarta, Indonesia

Alina looked confused when God came to pick her up with his Mazda car that had been sorted out of the workshop to coincide with lunch hour after Friday.

"What is God?" ask Alina who is ready to go home. Isn't there a go-to show?

"Well follow, we'll have lunch with the New Yorker." God. "Tomorrow Sunday night we eat again, keep so much the New York kid."

"Haaahhhhhh? Every night I go?" alina asked in disbelief.

"Yaaa not every night but almost... Yuk !" bring Dewa. Alina also cleaned up her luggage and said goodbye to all her colleagues including Yani who did not come home.

Alina and Dewa got into the red luxury car and out of the school yard to RR's Meal Kuningan Jakarta.

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RR's Meal Kuningan Jakarta

The god took Alina by the hand when she entered the VIP room of the high end restaurant that belonged to her family. Alina can only come because only this time she entered a restaurant that is known to be very exclusive and can enter based on reservations.

"Mas, this is an expensive restaurant right?" whispered Alina.

"Yup."

"Why can we play in ?" Alina looked at the confused God.

"I am one of its shareholders. No problem, right?" the God-grin who gave the code to the maid to open the door of the VIP room.

Alina entered with Dewa and her eyes saw two handsome Caucasian men and an Indonesian girl along with Radyta Yung and Remy Giandra.

"Alina, meet this Radeva Dewanata and Devan McCloud, my cousin who lives in New York and is now camouflaging the death of bringing this girl, Ajeng Pratiwi, to life, mas secretary Bayu aka mas Wind Lisus plus Cyclone is not a street child.." grinning God made Alina gawk.

"Huh? What's mas?" Alina looked at the confused God. "Who is a hurricane not a street child ?"

"My cousin's brother, his name is Bayu but it also means wind tho Jeng Alina..."

"Yes but his parents are Bayu must have given the name of using the red and white porridge ! The well designed. Kok mas Dewa play change at will ! Mboten pareng (can't - fine Javanese ) !" Alina snickered towards the God who was just blown away being scolded by her girl.

The five people who saw the scene were originally dumbfounded but ended up laughing out loud.

"God's Mask scolded Master Ma'am !" devan McCloud's.

"Eh?" Alina's face immediately reddened as she forgot not only the two of her with the Gods but there were her cousins.

"Yes my. Just this time there was a brave girl angry with COO Bank Arta Jaya.." radyta Yung.

Alina chose to hide her face behind the back of God.

***

"So, so you're the hundredth secretary to Bayu? Gimana, how... It's like having a Boss like wind fart ?" tanya Dewa made Alina anxious with her lover until she clapped the man's shoulder.

"God's Mask !" hardik Alina's.

"Alina, it's okay. We used to do Bayu mas with a variety of wind terms" kekeh Radeva.

"But Radeva mas." protested Alina.

"Most mas Bayu again sneezing" said Devan cuek.

Alina held her temple. "Oh Allah.." he muttered making Ajeng pat him on the shoulder.

"Don't be surprised, Alina. I was also the same at first but I am now steadfast even though I thought, so much treasury Bayu said yes." said Ajeng with an innocent face made Alina stare with a feeling of disbelief.

"Ajeng, but that's your boss..."

"Boss I really am Durjana kok .." replied Ajeng cuek. "Imagine Al, already know the writing naudzubillah, I told you to translate !"

Alina gawking. "This is really the definition of boss and secretary alike mengeyelan huh?"

"yes too. Moreover, finding a job now is also difficult and you live in New York." said Alina.

Ajeng pulled Alina's hand and whispered in the ear of Hadiyanto's lover. "Actually Al, I'm stoic with Mr. Bayu to get a six-figure bonus if I can last a year..."

Alina glares. "What?"

Ajeng.

"Then do you want a bonus?" whispered Alina.

"Go back to Solo and self-employed there. I miss my country's culinary Al... Just imagine ... I'm hard in New York no one sells rice liwet midnight. " said Ajeng while manyun made Alina laugh.

"In Jakarta there is no Jeng... "

"But at least there is rice ... New York's? Junk food, Chinese food... Ilatku Kuwi ilat jowo, kudu gemplok handan Jowo (my tongue is Javanese tongue, must eat Javanese cuisine )" Ajeng reply with a face really - really.

Alina laughed amusedly at Ajeng's words. "Mas Dewa, Ajeng should be taken to the chicken beige restaurant that mas Dewa ordered vegetable kates (pawpaw flowers )it..." Alina turned her head towards the God who was engrossed in chatting with her four male cousins.

"What's up from here, are we there? Jeng, are you looking for vegetable kates?" ask God.

"There's a god sir? Is it delicious?" tanya Ajeng enthusiastically.

"Enak Jeng." replied God and Alina together.

"Wuuuiiiihhhh your compact.." ripples Remy.

"Yes Wis. After eating here, we go to the house to eat fried chicken kremes huh?" bring Dewa. "But does your weteng (your stomach) fit Jeng?"

"Sir God, I'm kiieee wong Jowo (i'm a Javanese). Sego kelebon durung nek, durung marem (if you have not entered the rice, not yet steady ). Sambel, lalapan, cremesan, vegetable and flower kates, let alone fried chicken?" Ajeng seemed enthusiastic to hear Indonesian food.

"There are vegetables asem Jeng" replied Alina.

"Wis Iki Kabeh wrapped in wae, we cuuusss mrono piyeee (Already, this is all wrapped up, we go straight there how )?" kerling Ajeng made the five men there gawk because at the dinner table there was lunch in the form of grilled salmon.

"Haaaaahhh?"

The gods laughed out loud. "Owalah, luwih abot maem Vegetables, Kates plus sambal simbang salmon (more mending eat vegetables, papaya plus sambal than salmon). You're Deflecting it, Jeng."

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Kalasan Fried Chicken Restaurant

Ajeng was really khilaf when he saw the menu of Indonesian specialties, especially Java, until the men there shook their heads.

"Oh my goodness, Deva, really. This is more chaotic than the same as Nadya" kekeh Remy.

Alina laughed amusedly at seeing the Ajeng of sorts never eating a beige chicken for centuries.

"Enak Jeng?" ask Alina.

"O Allah, which favors you deny... In New York there is nothing like this." Ajeng replied while adding sambal.

"Mas Bayu likes Ajeng?" ask God to Radeva and Devan.

"Yup !" the two handsome men answered.

The gods smile smirk. "You are indeed golek molo (you are indeed looking for trouble )!"

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