About A Taste

Reprehensive Reporter

Exiting the elevator, Eza and Wardah were greeted by the employees. Bring a bouquet of flowers big enough for Wardah.

"Happy Engagement Boss!" exclaim them.

Zizi's mother gave the bouquet to Wardah. One side of the wall has also been decorated in such a way.

"This is what Mas?" whispered Wardah.

"I don't know, Ay," answered Eza also astonished.

They were also present at the application event yesterday. On what basis do they celebrate an event like this.

"Gifts from Za crew, they came home from Jombang immediately ready for a small event" Mbak Zizi said as a spokesman.

In turn they congratulate this bride-to-be. It turns out that the average of them is shocked when they find out if their leader suddenly holds a proposal event. Even more astonishing, the candidates were their new members.

"Cock rush anyway Za?"

"You've known me for a long time?"

"Cock suddenly direct application?"

"Feelings, you've only known Wardah's time working here, huh,"

"Gileh! Kirain you marry Lo the Dea's cousin!"

And a lot of questions. Understandably, when the application event took place, they did not have time to chat much, because of the large number of invited guests and 3 sessions of the event combined. Makes the person very busy.

"Remain long ago, direct gas aja yekan Za?" replied Pak Khoir, one of the company officials who had just arrived.

"Hahaha, let others have no gap for nikung," continued Eza.

Trust me, Wardah's half-dead at the moment. Come to think of it, the journey to get to this point was indeed short. Wardah's been working at this station for three months. He did not touch Eza's feelings at all. Until he arrived when Eza asked permission to Mother until now he got the title of Wardah's prospective husband.

"Already! You guys make the meeting schedule delayed.. Let's get back to work!" said Eza, who saw Wardah withhold shame.

"Pictures were Mas," said Mbak Ria, one of his co-workers.

Finally they take pictures first, then return to their respective rooms.

"Thank you for everything, please pray that everything goes well... That's the cake divided equally per division yes," said Eza at the end of his division.

"Please take care of the future wife of Eza ya Mbak," whispered Eza to Mbak Zizi before going to his room.

Gently handled Wardah's head does not forget. Zizi's brother just rolled his eyeballs carelessly looking at Eza's behavior. It is imbedded with the fertile soul of its purity. Only then did Zizi take Wardah back to work. Not editing a news script, but going straight to the studio. The daylight news hour is time.

"Congratulations Nduk for his fiancee" said Om Didi, one of the organizers of the event.

"Thank you Om" answered Wardah. He just finished filming.

"You've known Eza for a long time?" the same question arises. Turns out this one also kepo.

"Know in Om's office, the question is not creative anyway, hahaha" replied Wardah.

"Kepo, Eza never showed his girlfriend at all... This is suddenly a fiancee," continued Om Didi. Wardah just smirked. Don't know what to answer.

An hour's already Wardah in the broadcasting room. Now it's time he moved over editing the news for the airing later in the afternoon and evening. Wait, let Wardah take a break. Before going into her room, Wardah chose to make a cup of coffee. His eyes were heavy enough to blink.

"Siang Mbak Wardah," the same Mbak Mina who served as cleaning service and waiters in the office. His age is 4-headed, not infrequently people also call him Bude.

"Siang Bude," Wardah replied with a sweet smile.

"This is Bude making coffee... It seems to need caffeine intake," said Bude Mina.

"By Bude, it's a little sleepy" replied Wardah who was now walking at a dining table waiting for his coffee.

Wardah sipped his coffee accompanied by Bude Mina who was wiping wet glasses. Telling stories that don't know time.

"Ay," called out to Eza who was suddenly already in front of him.

"Yes Mas? Did you finish the meeting?" ask Wardah.

"Not yet, but they can handle it without Mas kok. We go straight to the printing yuk!" bring Eza.

"I still have my dependents on the news, Mas" replied Wardah.

"Kalarin now yuk Ay.." take Eza.

"I went to the office first, Bude," said Wardah.

A worn and tired face was seen emanating from Eza. Poor seeing. They walked to Wardah's room. The office seemed quiet, probably because it was time for a break.

"Some are resting, some are already home" he replied without taking his eyes off the computer.

Eza chose to sit on a sofa in the room. Lose his body while playing the device.

"Let's rest Mas, later when I'm done I wake up," said Wardah gave a neck pillow to Eza. He purposely provided the pillow for her to rest.

"Okay, relax" replied Eza.

Wardah started doing her job to get it done. Seen by Eza, it turns out to have been closed with peace. That's so sorry that guy.

"Why is Eza not in his room?" ask Mas Angga.

"No, I don't want it" replied Wardah.

Wardah sent Eza into his own room earlier. But Eza's kekeh following Wardah. Oh, come on, what can I do?

Not long after, came another group of work employees. Those who were initially excited, immediately locked his mouth tightly when he saw the boss sleeping on the sofa of their workspace.

"Why is the boss here?" ask Mbak Zizi.

"Wait for me... I don't want to tell him to go to his room, eh! Even I was told to work in his room" answered Wardah.

"Hmmm, the boss's bucin soul is thrashing," Mbak Zizi chirped back to his desk.

Two hours already Wardah is working on the script and vn. Finally finished too. He left the next task to Mas Angga to edit the entire video and enter his voice to be aired later.

"You brought that home, that very handsome creature of God... Make up for me not because of ajah," said Mbak Nia.

Wardah wakes Eza up slowly. Tissue and put it on Eza's arm. He touched the tissue to wake it up.

"Mas, Mas Eza," once, twice, Eza finally opened his eyes.

"Go home yuk!" take Wardah gently.

"Udah done ta? Aye, ayuk!" eza answered with a voice. He did not forget to read his waking prayer.

"Your Boss?" ledek Mbak Zizi's.

"That's sooooooo! Pamit first yes everything," replied Eza then saying goodbye, followed by Wardah behind him

"Mas to the bathroom first Ay, let's not sleepy again," said Eza. Wardah nodded in agreement.

He decided to sit in the lobby waiting for her. There are still some reporters out there. Really hardworking them. From morning until now, he was faithful.

Eza came back with water droplets from her hair and eyelashes. Adding to his good looks only. Especially with the sleeves of the folded shirt. His burly muscles made the women gawk.

"Ayuk Ay," asked Eza. Wardah was still stunned to see Eza's appearance without moving a bit.

"Dear? What's on my face?" ask Eza while rubbing his face.

"Astaghfiullah!" there's nothing Mas.." answered Wardah.

"Acharmed, I'm mesmerized, looking at your face, you're the maniiisss," Eza's tease sings a song.

"Maassa! I'm ashamed of you," answered Wardah entering the elevator.

Out of the elevator, it turns out some journalists there are already standby there. They chase Eza and Wardah in front of the elevator. Wardah directed Eza behind his back.

"Fear the Mass," said Wardah.

"Hallo! Condition them all! How many times have I told you? There will come a time when I will clarify everything!" eza, who has now closed the elevator door. They returned to the lobby waiting for the reporters to leave.

"We're down now, okay?" bring Eza.

"Aren't there people who make it?" ask Wardah.

"God does not exist, there is Mas" replied Eza.

Then they went back to the basement. Slowly pass the reporters still lined up outside the office. Tapping the right and left side glass hopes the owner will open. But neither Eza nor Wardah ignored.

Eza stopped his car first at a mosque to pray zuhr. Then they went to the invitation printing place. Caca and Hito were there. They will serve as jury assessment invitations. Haha.

Passing through several choices that have not matched Wardah and Eza's will, making Caca tired of himself waiting for them. Because, when Wardah fits, Eza doesn't fit. And vice versa. Finally, their choice fell on one of the minimalist and beautiful invitations to look at. Intentionally not looking for an invitation with a photo. Worrying will be trampled when it is finished the event. I feel sorry for the beautiful face and the handsome Eza. Thankfully Caca and Hito also agreed to this invitation.

Monggo please donate to Wardah and Eza in the form of votes, likes, comments, stars, and shares. Forgive Lhu-Lhu is also the new one up for taking care of the final task requirements.....

Don't forget to condo. Donations also do not forget. Bismillaharmanirahim. Soon they will be legitimate.

...Seriate...