About A Taste

About A Taste
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The afternoon sunlight disturbing sleep a Wardah.Cold air like this is suitable to be used for sleep. But the sunlight really disturbed him. Her eyes adjust to the ambient light. A grey shade enveloped this room. But Wardah chose to continue his sleep by changing his back to the glass window beside him.


Hugging bolsters like this with a badcover-style blanket is very supportive of his nap plan. The perfume chosen is also very soothing, comfortable, fragrant Korean oppa style.


“No intention to wake up?” ask barington's voice from a corner that echoed throughout the room. Sontakk Wadah opened his eyes wide.


Light gray beds and old ash walls seem dark but very good for color alloys. Where is he now? Wardah peeked at the blanket that wrapped herself. Alhamdulillah! Fortunately, his clothes were complete. Her head, still intact. Fortunately, his novel reading has not become a reality in his life.


Wardah peeked at the figure on the sofa that was beside the bed. Aditia was sitting with her legs facing Wardah.


“This du where is Mas?” ask Wardah with a distinctive sound of waking up.


“In my room.until I want to break my neck waiting for you to wake up. Worried about my stuff ludes you brought run away,” said Aditiya.


“Ngawur! What a thief I am!” protest Wardah.he inched down from the super comfortable bed. I couldn't have left that bed. Huhuhuhuu.


“Ih! You know!” aditiya exclaimed as Wardah approached her.


Spontaneously Wardah rubbed the corner of his lips.sontak Aditya laughed with satisfaction mngerjai women in front of him.


“I never drool! Keep on joking!” grumbled Wardah with a glare.


“Already! Let's go eat. Hopefully my Papa still leaves for us,” invite Aditiya. At the press a button as big as coffee beans that automatically open the secret door for Aditya and Wardah. Wardah was stunned when she saw the two cabinets splitting providing a secret passageway. Show the Aditya office.


"Lucky Papa I still left for us. Come eat! I'm hungry" Aditiya asked.


"Sek-sek Mas, I want to go to the bathroom first," Wardah immediately ran to the bathroom. Shame dong if the face of the pillow is still visible. What if he really drools?


Wardah immediately washed his face. It turned out that his boss was providing face wash soap in his bathroom.


Aditya is ready at the minimalist dining table near the kitchen. Two people's special food and plates were also served there. The crab was as if calling Wardah to eat it immediately.


"Waiting for what else? Let's eat!" bring Aditya.


Wardah was sitting right in the seat next to Aditya. A spoonful of feed for the seasoning that enveloped the crab. Aditya has already taken it.


"Emmmh, that's delicious!" wardah said after the first feed.


"May be a candidate for priesthood," Aditya said with a blink of his eye.


"Hahahahaa, the jokes are not funny," Wardah replied by continuing to eat his food.


Aditya just rolled his eyeballs off guard. Already he expected, surely the woman before him would not respond seriously.


Wardah threw his body on the sofa of Aditya's room after finishing breakfast plus lunch. Aditya doesn't allow Wardah to help clean up the food, so now Wardah santuy santuy is here with his boss who cleaned the kitchen. Durhaka once you were Wardah.


"Tomorrow you will come with me to Jombang! I have an invitation to fill the seminar" Aditya said sitting next to Wardah.


"Yes, after this you I'll take you home. Directly prepare. Tomorrow morning we leave," replied Aditya.


"Tomorrow for afternoon coverage? We go back to Jakarta again when is Mas?" ask Wardah. He is sure to be disappointed if only the afternoon has returned to Jakarta.


"That's my business later. You take it easy." replied Aditya calmly. Wardah nodded with certainty. Indeed, if the boss can be anything.


Entering the boss room, this morning the atmosphere was still quiet as if there was no life. Now Wardah out, the office is crowded with human traffic who are busy working.


Some people seem to notice it. Wardah wondered himself. Is there something wrong with him?


"Why stay here?" the whisper from the side shocked Wardah.


It is fitting that people see it wonder and what kind of gaze it is. It turns out that beside him there is a figure of astral creature named Aditya.


"Shock! Oh God! It was quiet this morning, eh! Now it's like a dead market" Wardah said, leaving Aditya standing next to Wardah.


Cklek! Wardah entered his division room. Wardah's distinctive grin appears when the view of the occupants of the room is fixed on him.


"Where's the deck from? The bag was there, the new person showed up" asked Mbak Intan.


"From the room of Mr. Boss Mbak, in the news that tomorrow is invited to Jombang seminar. All of you look at Mother at home," replied Wardah while tidying up her desk. Prepare to go home of course.


"Dadid! It's not too bad to pull out the cost," said Mas Andre.


"Alamat ngebackup your work means," said Mas Angga.


"Hehehe, ask for help Mas, Ma'am," Wardah said the head of two colleagues in the preparation of the news.


"Beres it mah, go home! I was waiting for the big master!" mbak Intan.


Wardah looked at the figure referred to by Mbak Intan. It turned out that Aditya was already waiting in front of the door of the room. Because the walls of this room are glass, transparent is what the workers do.


"Assalamu'alaikum, Wardah said goodbye" Wardah waved his hand.


"Waalaikumussalam, be careful deck," they answered.


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