Trapped With The Jelita
Is it a bad dream?

"Saipul!!!!" riska's voice rose as her eyes found a woman sleeping on the bed in the child's room, so quiet that it did not move in the slightest as if not disturbed by a voice so high filled the room even the two men standing behind it were so strong that they had to close their ears.

Riska's eyes became increasingly upset when she saw her son's coat and shirt lying irregularly on the floor.

Ipul who was wearing his pants could also hear a voice behind the door, making his head turn quickly accompanied by a shriveled forehead.

Once he realized that the voice he heard was very familiar then his face became very tense.

"Dead me! dead me!" he said repeatedly.

"Pulse!!"

"Fix died many times," upon returning to hear a call whose voice was very close.

"Mom, Papa, how did you get in?" instead asked a stupid question and sounded crazy, as if he was bothered by the arrival of his parents.

Aware of that stupid remark he immediately shook his head, how could he ask so when things became so gripping like this even when he had just lowered his head peeking.

"Pul can be clear," said Ipul as soon as he opened the door and immediately greeted with the sinister face of the Mama.

The three pairs of eyes also moved up and down as if scanning the body that still looked wet due to not having time to dry it with a towel, too shocked to make Ipul forget to do it.

"Ah shit," he said as he stared at his upper body that was wearing nothing.

"It could be that he was still sleeping when Mama's voice was so shrill," muttered to find Ralen who was still comfortable with his sleep.

"Raleen! wake Lo!" he said to the woman who slept like a corpse even to the point that Ipul had to shake his back.

"Jeez Ipuuull," cried the mother as she walked quickly toward her son.

"Sick Ma, pardon me," said Ipul when his mother reached into his ear and pulled him violently until his body dropped down.

"Udah made a mistake can even casually snapped at children people!" riska did not accept that her son woke up a girl in such a rude way.

Ralen's body began to squirm a sign that he had begun to wake up from his sleep, due to the sound of an Ipul screaming in pain.

The woman on the bed spread her arms wide and yawned and then a second later was aghast when her eyes saw that there were many people in the room whose doors were wide open.

He immediately sat down with a gaping mouth and eyes that were fully opened wide, then slowly turned to the front of the bathroom door when his ears heard the agonizing voice of the man who had been stuck with him, songong men who act until finally they are like a perverted couple who were hit by raids by PP satpol.

Oh, my God, this is a really, really bad nightmare.

"This is the janitor you told me about?" irman asked the assistant when his wife was busy nagging her son.

"Right sir," Damar replied with a nod of his head.

Now it was approaching 01:11 am and the three people who had come like officers who raided a perverted couple sat judging the two people who were in a locked room.

"Kan Ipul said nothing happened Ma, it's his broken key."

Since then even Ipul tried to explain, defend himself and continue to argue Mama who seemed to not receive an explanation from him, this situation seemed to be utilized by the woman sitting next to the Papa to suppress him.

"You think this Mama is as stupid as Pul, so you can believe your absurd confession?" throw the Mama with eyes turned on the woman beside Ipul who did not even dare to raise her face.

Keep down to hear debate after debate on the eve of this morning, jeez this is like a nightmare in the morning.

"Don't think of Ma, really dah," said Ipul.

What an unfilial child, when his Mother spoke, continued to answer with all her heart, making the woman who gave birth to him even more open a pair of eyes that emitted a terrifying aura.

"If the company may help, but if it concerns you and your behavior is sometimes unclear, apologize Papa raise your hand, give up!" irman said as he raised both hands.

"Oh my God, my own child does not want to help," lamented Ipul.

Irman pinched his lips and leaned back and folded his arms around his chest and crossed his legs, really at this time he could not help, he could not help, ah it seems not impossible but more he who is indeed very unwilling to help his son.

Just imagine, on the first day he had received a report from Damar about what his son was doing, he said, going around the 9th floor looking for a janitor who he knew was the woman who a month ago asked his son to work in his company.

Until finally today he knew that something was wrong with the child, more surprised when the child was found alone with the woman in the room, although his son had continued to explain about what and why they could get locked but still he did not care and waited for his wife to make a decision.

"Sir." Ralen who had been unable to make a sound began to interrupt.

Ipul immediately raised his hand and warned, "Lo diem aja, Lo by the way even make me get in trouble," threatening Ipul unmitigated in front of the three pairs of eyes that never thought that the usually friendly man even looks so fierce on the woman named Ralen.

It's like not a Saipul Gunawan who used to always make anyone smile, especially when he was with Zara.

"Pulse!" hardik Riska doesn't like it.

"What Ma, Ipul really no need to talk, the person he is talking about will also be the same as the Ipul said earlier," he threw it while pointing at the woman who finally pursed her lips so as not to speak.

Though he just wanted to say that he was sleepy and wanted to go home, could this matter be discussed tomorrow again.

But in fact, it was directly hit by the song and rancid who finally put it in a hole of precarious problems like this.

It was very important even more now that he heard the voice of the man he knew was the owner of the company where he worked, talking to his wife.

"Make Ma, very dizzy," whispered Irman to the wife gave a proposal that had even occurred when she first found her son's shirt scattered on the floor and a woman who slept soundly on the bed.

"Papa don't ngaco, please!" the voice of the rising Ipul did not accept the idea of the Papa who even showed a sinless grin.

"You are the ngaco!" Riska voiced out in defense of her husband, "what Papa you are talking about is true, you must be married, it's good to have done all kinds of things not to marry! that man dares to dare to also take responsibility!" cerocos Risk.

"What does an Ipul do? Ipul did not say anything about him, loh Ma." still defending himself, fighting for his rights as a human who did not want to be married by force just because of a misunderstanding that originated from him.

"Loh, it's fainting!" riska panicked when Ralen even fainted after hearing the wedding.

"iiish." Ipul hissed to find the woman beside him unconscious.

"Take Ipul white water, why even diem anyway!" namel Riska who is now trying to wake Ralen by patting her cheek slowly.

With a lazy Ipul went to his desk to take a glass of water the rest of the drink last afternoon.

"Om.." said Ipul to Damar who had been unable to speak since, an ordinary greeting but sounded creepy because it was accompanied by a sharp gaze.

Looks like Ipul is giving a veiled threat to the assistant.

Riska splashed water on Ralen's face, splashing three times until the woman finally regained consciousness.

"Sir," he said looking for the whereabouts of Ipul.

"Lo got married to me," said Ipul and his words successfully made Ralen fainted again.

"Ipuuuuuullll!" yelled the Mama.

Quietly, Ipul even played both eyebrows like satisfied had made Ralen fainted again due to shock.

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