Trapped With The Jelita
Trapped With Jelita

Ralen felt very uncomfortable when continuously supervised while cleaning the room, the man named Saipul Gunawan has since remained standing in the corner of the room with his hands that go into his pocket and lean on a small table near the toilet, his eyes like an eagle that constantly monitors the movement of opponents.

"There is no other work" Ralen murmured when his eyes collided with a pair of sharp eyes but did not seem intimidating to look at him.

"It's been hours home even over an hour and a half," replied Ipul who would always hear the sound even though it was the voice of ants though.

Oh, it seems like God is so overdone in giving ears with sharp hearing, that it seems like he will hear everything that the earth creatures hum.

"Lo aja that is too long to work, just clean a small room like this aja almost two hours," hood Ipul as follows.

Ah crazy, this room is even bigger than the living room rented by Ralen, could-cananya Ipul say this room is small.

"Two hours? almost two hours you said? sure enough sir, even I heard myself that the clock back home office just passed an hour and a half.."

"Like me, you do not need to protest," cut Ipul did not want to give up when he was very excessive when he said.

Ralen was silent, it is already true that the term woman will always exist, because the man who breathes oxygen in the same room with him now his behavior even exceeds women, does not want to give up! ngeselins.

"Father mengingan out aja deh, I'm not even konsen if seen in kayak gini." finally the only way is to expel the man whose mouth sometimes indulge any words at will.

"My rooms, I want where it is up to me, too" chirped Ipul did not heed the request of the woman who seemed to hold an anxiety over him.

Ralen clucked then after trying to concentrate to immediately finish his work in the room that was so messy now he has almost half done, he tidied up, a little more is done and he will soon be out of the room of the son of this tengil boss who somehow feels sultry and hot when there is AC on.

A few minutes later, a sigh of relief was heard when the room was back to being as neat as before.

"It's done," he said, pleased with the face that had been pouting now turned so sparkling, he said, obviously because it means the debt is paid off and he has no reason to play hide and seek with the song guy in front of him.

No need to run away because he does not have the money to replace the money he used.

A smile rose from her full lips that looked a little dry, probably because she had not been drinking since she was in the room.

Ipul raised his shoulders, feeling a little disappointed when the woman finished what she ordered.

"Gue broke my word," said Ipul finally.

Huh huh? errat? mean what? Ralen stared puzzledly with a frowning forehead.

What else is now being planned by a man who since morning makes the heart feel ralen want to be dislodged.

"Lo's debt is not paid off, but I cut off the remaining half of Lo must still pay," chirped Ipul with the corner of the lips lifted.

"Lunatic wow! can't be like dong, we've already agreed deal, the turn of the room has returned but just want to be corrected, don't want me!"

It seemed like Ralen had lost his temper in the face of the unreasonable attitude of the man who was now holding back a smile hearing him return to acting like they had first met.

There is no more formal language between superiors and subordinates, there is only Ralen who is ignited emotions due to arbitrary actions that he has obtained.

"Who's crazy?" tanya Ipul seduces but her face is made as if angry.

"Need!" ralen said he forgot his polite attitude towards the man who could even immediately fire him today.

"Gue wants to go home, from today my debt is paid off!" connect Ralen with a shrill voice.

The special curve that became their initial greeting met first, ah it seems that Ipul could not hide his smile again until his lips curved up the sumringah.

"Look out of his mind, smiling to himself," Ralen sighed to the closed black door.

The woman reached for the handle of the door and moved it to open, but repeatedly tried the object that was the link between the rooms still did not want to move.

"Lo was really tacky, press the button," said Ipul saw Ralen who was moving the doorknob.

"That's the automatic key on tap later to open," added Ipul again anxious with Ralen's behavior.

"Udah sir, but still can not," said Ralen.

"So get out there, I don't think you can't," Ipul asked Ralen to step aside.

With the style of a hero like Ipul approached the door to open it, while Ralen waited with a little anxiety even his hands even he clapped himself to channel what he felt at this time.

"No way" said Ipul, turning to Ralen.

"And I said I can't sir, too" said Ralen upset.

"Yes herein the key," pinta Ipul raised his hand.

"key? what keys?" ralen did not understand.

"This is the key there is a key child, Lo must have the key to open the door," said Ipul.

It's ridiculous to be locked in his own room even more so with a woman he's been working with, oh or is this the reply God is sending for him for playing with people's girls.

Ralen shook his head slowly, in fact he did not have the key requested by Ipul, this is a new room and the supervisor has not had time to provide a spare key so that he can still clean the room if the room is locked and also to avoid the events that he is experiencing at this time.

Ipul is increasingly in anxious with Ralen, the man ran to the table and rummaged through the drawer, of course to find a spare key but in fact there is nothing in there.

"How could they be so careless!" exclaiming angry Ipul.

"How do we get out, sir?"

Ipul saw a confused Ralen then without answering ran at the door and then crashed his body to break the door.

Bugh!

Bugh!

Twice his body deliberately hit the door that was still standing firmly until finally the voice of the woman behind him stopped him who had been put up a swing to break the door.

"The door opens inward, if it can be broken?" questions that instantly make the Ipul limp.

In an instant his body ached the effect of hitting a door that was thick not playing.

"Why didn't you say that!" namel Ipul twitching his upper arm.

Ipul then remembered something, immediately he moved looking into his pocket but when he felt he did not get the object he was looking for his mouth was swearing," damn my phone at the table again," said annoyed.

"Handphone Lo herein," pinta so saw the woman who was still standing motionless to think of what so that since then it has not also moved from its place.

"Handphone in the locker sir, there is no way I bring a cellphone at work," explained Ralen, in fact the phone is in the locker along with his bag.

The room became very quiet, Ralen who had been standing now sat on the floor leaning on the edge of the large bed, while Ipul is still trying to open the door by prying it with a pen that he had found in the desk drawer, the man even now opened his suit and rolled up his shirt sleeves up to his elbows in sweat which somehow soaked some of his shirt even though the room was already cold enough due to AC.

"Don't let Mama know I'm together with a bawel chick, can be directly in my mating," his grunts glanced at Ralen who looks yawning.

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