The Skewers House
Wait for me Prambudi

After the break ended, Linda returned to her desk. There was a stack of reports he had to finish today. His neck was stiff, but there was no time to relax. His stomach was filled, it was time for him to work again.

Linda glanced at the work desk in front of her. The Preamudi table is still empty, apparently the man of his dreams has not returned. Whereas earlier during the break Prambudi at all did not see the trunk of his nose in the canteen.

"Hmmm, where is he? Is it possible that she was frustrated because of the words I said earlier?," Linda muttered, propping up her tiny pointy chin.

Linda sighed, again trying to focus on the beam before her that was piling up high. Fifteen minutes, half an hour, up to an hour later Prambudi did not return to his desk. Linda was curious and anxious at once.

Linda stood up, then walked towards Prambudi's desk. The computer is 'asleep', not turned off. Prambudi's bag is still on the table. Linda reached for HP in her shirt pocket. He tried to call Prambudi's number.

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The number you are going to cannot receive this call. Try a few more moments.

There was no response from Prambudi. Linda's getting more agitated and anxious. Linda felt a little guilty and worried, do not because of his words Prambudi did something dangerous for himself. Love had blinded Linda, how could she possibly care so much about someone else's husband.

Linda decided to go to the front room, she headed to the reception. His anxiety was already unbearable.

"Can I help Linda?" How come the receptionist is friendly.

"Do you know Prambudi? The staff is in the room with me. The work was quite a lot but she had not returned since the break," Linda asked, her tone sounded hurried.

"Ah yes, we have conveyed it to the leadership. Mas Prambudi was with police officers to be questioned as witnesses in a case. A police officer had just come here to say this, "the receptionist replied with a smile.

"Oohh, okay. Thank you," Linda immediately turned around, she rushed back to her study.

Linda was getting curious, what really happened? Why did Prambudi arrive to deal with the police? Although there were many questions in his mind, there was nothing he could do at the moment. Linda tried to re-focus on the pile of maps on her desk.

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At four in the afternoon, Linda's work was completed perfectly. Linda is quite naughty in the affairs of romance, but about this one woman's job never played. He is very diligent, smart and deft.

Linda cleaned her desk, then she also cleaned Prambudi's desk. With a slight sense of heat, Linda opened and saw the contents of the Prambudi bag. There are several maps in it. There was also a comb and a bottle of perfume and an object wrapped in slum paper with kawi script that Linda did not understand.

Linda opened the paper package, and it turned out that there were two yellowish frankincense grains as big as the thumb of the hand. Smelled also the aroma of scented oils that sting, such as the smell of jasmine flowers and ylang mixed. Linda hurriedly closed the package back.

Prambudi playing shaman? Wh-wh-what for? Could it be for the sake of getting an image? So, right guess Andre, Citra used to forget him? Linda leaned her body against the wall. He felt it would be more difficult to get Prambudi if Andre's conjecture was true. Linda grunted in annoyance.

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The HP in Linda's shirt pocket vibrated. A call came in, not from Prambudi but from Andre.

"Halloo Noir. You got telepathy or something? I just remembered you. .eee call from you straight in," Linda nyerocos without greeting.

"Huh? Why do you think of me?" Andre sounded shocked.

"No thinking about kunyuk! Just remember, pity my cousin is getting older but does not practice. Even the ex forgot about it. Ngeness," Linda chuckled.

"Ha ha ha. .by the way, anyway busway, why are you calling?," Linda switched the subject.

"Ah, this. .emm I want to ask for advice," Andre's voice sounded like a brick. He seems to doubt.

"What?," Linda frowned.

"So, I just got the info. It turns out Citra, my ex yesterday was at his parents' house. She is not with her husband. There were rumors saying they split the bed," Andre sounded like he was whispering.

Linda stunned. So, currently Prambudi is having problems with Citra? Means the man of his dreams could be currently in his home alone. Doesn't that mean an opportunity for Linda to enter the gap of Prambudi's heart? Linda smiled at her own smile thinking about it.

"Hoee, drop! Kok was silent anyway invited to vent," Andre sounded snapped, annoyed to feel cheated.

"Keep if she split the bed with her husband what do you want?" Linda asked with a sigh of laughter. His heart is in the mood right now.

"You think if I come to Citra's house to ask her to talk how? Ethical is not it?" Andre asked doubtfully.

"It's definitely not ethical for dodol. But I think you need to get there, at least to make sure that she really forgot you" Linda suggested.

"Emm that's it. So good if I take it to his house, what? Food?" Andre asked.

"Bring a machete," Linda replied jokingly.

"Damn. Yaudah I hung up the phone, saying you're not good. Basic attachments!," Andre grumbled.

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Phone disconnected by Andre.

"Yeeee, it's just a sewot ha ha ha," Linda laughed.

Linda put her HP in her pocket, then snatched Prambudi's bag. Linda was about to return the bag to the owner. Mumpung Prambudi was at home alone. Under the guise of returning the bag, Linda is sure to be alone with Prambudi at her home. Thinking about it made Linda's heart feel beat faster.

Linda jumped a little. He had to rush home, clean his body, make up, wear his best clothes and immediately go to Prambudi's house. By utilizing the emptiness of Prambudi's heart when his wife is not at home, Citra believes this time Prambudi will fall into his arms.

Linda's pretty speeding driving her sedan. No more than fifteen minutes, he had already reached home. Hunt him off and throw his shoes on the porch, then enter the house and immediately go to the bathroom. While kicking he washed his body, removing sweat and body odor after a long day of work.

"Love one night, oh beautiful.. .love one night for me to float. .if one night I will always remember in my life," Linda became more and more, humming.

Linda looked at the large mirror behind her. He noticed her smooth, well-groomed skin. It also feels very firm and supple, as well as its slender belly and hips. He was more confident, to be able to conquer Prambudi. Linda smiled looking at the reflection of her face in the mirror.

"Wait for me, Prambudi . . .,"

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