The Skewers House
Linda's Attack

This morning when Prambudi entered work, immediately welcomed by Linda. Linda was so enthusiastic when she met Prambudi at the motor park. Prambudi actually feels uncomfortable too, worried that other coworkers there are thinking like about him and Linda.

And finally lunch hour came. Prambudi felt the worms in his stomach protesting against him because of hunger. How not, he had not eaten anything in the morning, either a bite of rice or a piece of bread. The hull feels sore to fill.

"Lunch yuk Mas," Linda arrived just standing behind Prambudi's seat. His body leaned forward, his chin resting on Prambudi's shoulder.

"Ah, I'm not hungry Ma'am" Prambudi shifted his seat, slightly away from Linda.

Cruucuukkkkkk

Prambudi's stomach rang, sounding similar to the sound of a crowing rooster. Prambudi turned his face away, he was embarrassed to be caught lying. The mouth may say no, but the stomach does not want to compromise.

"This is as far as I know Mas, if the person who is not hungry or full is heard the sound of belching is not a rumbling stomach, even dangdutan tuh kayaknya," Linda smiled sweetly, teasing Prambudi. Prambudi was silent not budging.

"Partially you owe me the same, you know," Linda continued, she put on a sullen face.

"debt? What debt?" Prambudi turned his head, he did not understand Linda's words.

"Well, what age is Pram? Uda's senile," Linda pinched Prambudi's arm spoiled, odd to be more precise.

"Some time ago Mas Pram nubruk my forehead right? Sampek benjol's. The change in losses is considered debt," Linda continued to smile at Prambudi.

"Ohh that. . .continue?," Prambudi scratched his head. He felt like he was wrapped around a snake, only able to surrender.

"Practice me to lunch" Linda grabbed Prambudi's hand, about to ask him to stand up.

"Now?," Prambudi still reluctantly complies with Linda's request.

"Next year, wait for your empty stomach to continue to be filled with cobwebs," Linda ruffled her waist.

"Yes now Mas," Linda again pulled Prambudi's hand. Inevitably Prambudi finally relented, obey Linda's will.

Linda and Prambudi walked together to the cafeteria located at the back of the office. Linda's face looks sparkling while Prambudi looks lazy, walking with gontai. The canteen stands lined up under the shade of a cherry tree. Some of the emprites are seen nesting on the top of the trees that are densely leafy.

"What do you want to treat Lin?" Prambudi asked Linda, after a moment of silence.

"Iihh, baikaa, nawarin chick to choose," Linda wrestled spoiled on Prambudi, even though the atmosphere of the canteen was quite rame. Prambudi misbehaved, worried that there are like-minded. But it seems everyone doesn't care about them.

"Well, I'm hungry already" Prambudi was a little annoyed by Linda's behavior.

"Yes yes Mas . .emm, I have mixed rice, put chicken. Drinking jasmine tea," Linda played her index finger on the lips. Prambudi had glanced at him, the color of the lips bright pink, looks challenging.

"Yes let me order, you find a seat. Comfortable and shady yes," Prambudi immediately walked to the food ordering counter. Linda smiled watching the man who was walking on her back. His shoulders are field, the way the road is sturdy and gallant, Linda unconsciously bit her own lower lip. His heart and body are increasingly curious to get Prambudi.

"Stt shhtt," A woman who was sitting not far from where Linda was standing swung her hand. He calls Linda to come closer to him.

"What?" Linda asked half a whisper to the woman.

"New prey?," The young green-clothed woman asked Linda while pointing at Prambudi.

"This is different . . . It's special" Linda smiled, her eyes twinkling.

"Well, maybe. .I just felt this time like this. Falling in love anyway," Linda stared at Prambudi from a distance. The man did not know it was being used as a talking material.

"Eh, but doesn't he have a wife?" she asked Linda.

"Well, my heart is already blooming" Linda whispered.

"Udah ah, I want to find a seat. You don't bother me" Linda smiled at a glance and then moved, walking away from the woman.

"So crazy," The woman shook her head at Linda's behavior.

The next few minutes Prambudi followed Linda sitting in the corner of the canteen, under a shady cherry tree with its small, cute red fruit.

"Bak Citra how is Mas?," Linda opened the conversation.

"Udah is better," Prambudi answered briefly.

"Oh yeah? Thank God," Linda exhaled, looking as if she was relieved.

"Emmm Mas Pram very dear yes same Mbak Citra?," Linda again asked, while supporting her chin that looks oval sweet.

"Yes, she is my wife" Prambudi sighed. The conversation this time really felt unattractive to Prambudi. She felt uncomfortable sitting together with Linda in the open like this.

The next few moments the food they ordered had come. Because Prambudi's stomach was completely empty, he immediately devoured the food in front of him. He seemed to forget there was Linda in front of him who was staring so sharply.

"So ask for a treat, lha is not eaten?," Prambudi pointed to Linda's plate that is still intact untouched.

Linda did not answer, she took a tissue. And unexpectedly Linda wiped the corner of Prambudi's lips that contained peanut sauce scattered there. Linda rubbed Prambudi's lips gently. Their gazes met in silence, so deeply attached.

"Ah, sorry I can be alone," Prambudi slightly gasped in surprise. He managed to control himself and his feelings.

"If Mas Pram had met me before Ms Citra, would Mas Pram have wanted me?," Linda asked, her sentence piercing sharply into her heart.

"Uhuuuk uhhukk uhhukk" Prambudi choked, shocked. His face looks red. He immediately sipped an iced tea in front of him.

"Casual Mas relaxed, eat it do not rush," Linda patted Prambudi's shoulder.

Prambudi did not serve, he tried to ignore Linda and continued to eat.

"You may have realized, right? I'm interested in you, " Linda this time is getting more and more bold to express her heart. He thought it was better to be forthright rather than arrested, even agonizing.

"I've married Lin. You're beautiful, attractive, your career is good. Many men are much better than me and still alone who want to be with you," Prambudi looked at Linda this time. He tried to put emphasis on his sentence.

"Give me time with you. Just a one-night date. How is it?" Linda smiled mischievously.

"You're out of your mind Lin" Prambudi stood up from his seat. N*fsu his meal is gone. Prambudi walked away leaving Linda sitting alone.

"Stupid me," Linda muttered to herself. He chuckled, laughing alone.

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