Triangle

Triangle
Requests.


As much as possible Ama should avoid her boss, but the problem is that it is the most musthail impossible thing in the world unless she resigns. How can he avoid Algheza if his daily work becomes the tail of Algheza, following wherever his boss moves except into the toilet.


Ama is daydreaming in front of her computer because it has cleaned up her work, next to her there is Andre who is still faithfully dancing her fingers on her computer keyboard even though it has entered at 2 pm.


"Eh, how was the Aussie vacation?" Tanya Andre started talking again because she saw Ama planga plongo.


"Yes, it's ordinary. Work continues to be tight. Uh, I met you there a long time ago."


Andre swooped then stopped playing his finger on the keyboard and began to lean on his chair. "Where else but work?" Ask without caring about Ama's story about her meeting her friend.


Ama shook her head, "No. Eh, shopping doang the problem is that suddenly I will bring only 2 clothes continue to be bought deh same Mr. Algheza." The story.


"Shopping? Shopping together?"


"No. I'm on my own, because Mr. Algheza is waiting at Starbucks." He said without explaining more details about him shopping and about him being told to look for clothes for Algheza as well.


"Nothing else?" Ask back the adjustment. Curious to test that Ama is indeed a girl he can trust.


Ama shook her head and opened her phone because she got the incoming message.


To be honest Andre does not care about Ama and Algheza abroad it just wants to do it. Want to jump up in the ocean really, it feels like Andre will all say 'bodoamat.'


However, it's unfortunate she couldn't bear to yesterday get her best friend into the apartment destroying her blind date with Flowers. He came with puffy eyes and when their eyes were poking Inara again let out her tears. Inevitably Andre will have to drive away the delicate flowers because whatever the priority is Inara.


Andre thought when he left Inara at the office it was a good sign. Perhaps, Inara would start to repair her relationship so she stopped by her husband's office. It turned out that she was making a fuss with her husband. Andre so massaged the temple, tired of watching the twists and turns of his best friend's household life. Last night he could only accompany and watch Inara cry without being able to do anything because the girl was silent.


"Will you go overtime?" Ama breaks Andre's daydream.


"Huh? Hesitant. I went overtime. I want to sleep, ah. Tired." He said while stretching his body to make it lighter.


"Gue wants to go back but confused, sir Algheza will be overtime or not, yes?" He said lethargicly while looking at the closed room.


Andre followed up to glance at Algheza's room, "somewhat. Just turn around." The answer.


"Why? How do you know, Mom?"


How not to know, if Inara himself who spoke his son Algheza will be moved. Obviously rather than spending time in the office mending him play to his son's house, right? Before his son really went far away from him.


Actually he was kind of feeling sorry for Algheza, but he wanted to how else. Who told me to have a half-stressed wife. And the half-stressed woman Andre even goes along with likes on women like that.


The door of the room opened making Ama hurriedly hide herself under the table in a riot until she sucked up her own chair.


"Lo nga-" Before Andre finished his question, Ama gave the code first for Andre to be silent.


Algheza looked at the table that was filled only by Andre while Ama was out of nowhere.


"Where is Risa?" Algheza asked the clumsy Andre.


Algheza shook his head, "ngga. I was going to take him home together. Because there is nothing and I have to be spry. So, I go first, yeah." He said he left and left Andre and Ama down there with a shocked expression at Algheza's invitation.


What the fuck is that guy? It's crazy, isn't it? Think Ama.


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Algheza got out of his car and got the boys running towards him with a bright, happy smile. Algheza could not imagine that later he would be difficult to find a scene like this, whereas in a week he could meet Kaliel 3x or 2x.


"Father!" Call him while stretching his hand.


Algheza immediately lifted Kaliel into his sling, "hi, champ! Already eaten?" He asked as he walked into Saras' house.


Kaliel nodded, "already. Same Ma'am. Papa isn't the same as Aunt Ama?" Ask while looking back.


"Hmm?" Algheza frowned, why did Kaliel ask a stranger instead of her own stepmother. "No. Why why?" Kaliel was dropped off on the sofa in front of the television with Algheza sitting there.


"Iel kangen playing with aunt Ama." Say it while carrying a remote to turn on.


Whatever Kaliel wishes, Algheza will soon grant whatever it takes for as long as he can work. Especially for something like this, it was clear that he would immediately grant his son's wish.


"Kaliel wants to play with Aunt Ama again?" Algheza asked convincingly while stroking Kaliel's head.


Kaliel nodded with eyes that looked at Algheza with hope, "yes, Iel wants to play again with aunt Ama."


"OKAY. Tomorrow we play ya, go home Kaliel les." Algheza said, making Kaliel's smile look even more happy.


"Seriously, Pa?!"


Algheza nodded confidently, after all just inviting Ama is easy. He just told Ama to accompany Kaliel back to play in the timezone.


"But Iel is going to the beach. Come on, we're going to the beach, Pa! Bring aunt Ama too." Bring it with spirit.


Algheza's eyes blinked confused that this way, he could indeed take his son to the beach. But with Amarisa, how can it be? Ama might agree if only told to accompany Kaliel but if far to Bali did she want to?


"Father! Want, huh?" Pinta Kaliel holding Algheza's hand.


"Hmm? Tomorrow Papa asked Aunt Ama first, yes. He's afraid he won't go far." Said Algheza intends to persuade and change the desire of the place he wants to visit.


"Well... Why doesn't Auntie Ama want to come with us to the beach, Pa? Kan exclamation. Especially if Iel plays with aunt Ama, more exciting."


"Tomorrow Papa ask first, yes."


Algheza rubbed his face, puzzled. But maybe tomorrow he will ask Ama if the girl wants to come or not.


"Hi again on what conversation? And Aunt Ama who?" Asked the woman who tied her hair carelessly suddenly appeared behind them.