Ambassador & Yumna

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The first day of work was more relaxed. The ambassador can go home on time after the schedule given by Om Vishnu.

The ambassador tidied up the picture and placed the unfinished amket on his desk and prepared to go home.

"Yuk's dinner? I am the one who treat, as a greeting of friendship," Herlanda told Duta.

"Sorrys. I have an appointment. Another time huh? Okay. Echemmm ... Om Vishnu where the hell is it? No one came back to the office this day. There are clients, right? But go alone," asked the Ambassador, feeling strange.

Secretary Om Vishnu never knows where Om Vishnu went.

"This is not a strange sight, Mr. Duta. Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or any other day, it will be like this every day. All our tasks are done, including meeting clients," said Herlanda laughed. Herlanda is a senior employee. Three levels of DUTA, so already understand very well the ins and outs within this company.

The ambassador just nodded small and smiled widely. Then hold his briefcase and stand ready to go home.

Tonight, the Ambassador immediately searched for food along the sidewalk he passed. Choose food for his wife's dinner. Since it was ready, Duta no longer communicated with Yumna. Lastly communicate when Yumna is on campus and has finished applying. After that Yumna just gave a short message that she was going home but met her high school friend and would eat at a cafe right in front of her campus.

The ambassador bought Indonesian food on the side of the road. Incidentally there is a food truck and written Indonesian special food. There are various variations of vegetables and types of side dishes. The ambassador of Yumna's mind must not be familiar with the food in this country.

Duta bought fried kwetiau and bakar meatballs. The ambassador returned home after his order was completed.

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Yumna closed the window curtain to the side which was clearly staring at the house owned by Maheswari's mother.

It was noon, after Yumna came home from college. Yumna again saw the same car in front of Maheswari's house. It just so happens that Maheswari's house is located around the corner and has no neighbors except Yumna who now occupies the pavilion.

Clearly, Maheswari welcomed the friendly with a sweet smile and warm hugs and kisses on the lips of the old man. The two joined hands and went into the house.

There was no suspicion whatsoever in Yumna's mind. I just feel like something is awkward. At first glance he saw the passenger who was in the car this afternoon was a man.

"Good night, baby. Heii ... Why do you care -ngintip. Husband just got home from work. It's tired, Na. Not to be welcomed," the ambassador told Yumna.

"Ehhh ... Sorry, Ambassador. Just look there was a car in, not to mention Maheswari's mother's husband, they are still friendly and very romantic. So envious," said Yumna chuckling.

"Hemmm ... Don't like to compare people, Na. We just live what we are living, the most important thing, which we live is full of honesty and sincerity, not pretense" said Duta advising.

The deg!!

The deg!!

Yumna's chest immediately thumped loudly. Finish kissing the back of the Ambassador's hand. The words of the Ambassador began to make Yumna disturbed.

"Ecci ... What did Ambassador bring?" tanay Yumna was sitting next to the Ambassador who was taking off his work shoes.

"Kwetiauw goreng same grilled meatballs. Like right? Want to eat now? Or can you take a shower?" tanay Ambassador to Yumna.

"So, take a shower first. Smells bad too. Let Yumna prepare the food on Yumna's plates to make black coffee. How's it?" yumna said with a good idea.