At the End of My Tired!

Daniel - Asha S2

Sarah stared in surprise as she looked at her son who was following Atun from behind.

"Where is Abis, Vin? How can we be together Atun," asked Sarah curious.

"Anu ma'am..."

"I'm abis bantuin Atun clothesline, bun." Cut Kavin fast. Atun glared in disbelief, he could be fired this way.

Sarah saw Atun's pias and panic-stricken face, but she could not help but laugh. The girl must have been scared to death, because her son was too honest.

"Oh," Sarah said as if what Kavin did, was normal. A speck of bright light on Atun's face returned to look, Sarah felt funny herself.

"Indeed Atun can not clothesline himself, until all must be helped." Said Sarah again casually, her hands are still busy cutting carrots.

Atun's face returned pias, "sorry ma'am, next time Atun did not ask for help mas Kavin again." Said Atun with a trembling voice of fear.

Sarah finally had no power to hold her laughter, the intention of the heart to prank Atun ended with an unyielding heart.

"It's okay, Tun. Next time you ask for help with Kavin, he has no job if the holiday is like this. Online games only. Occasionally invited to wash clothes is also not a problem. Let him know, his clean, neat and fragrant clothes, there's someone else who's tired of doing it." Sarah said as she glanced at her son, who had misbehaved herself to hear the mother's honest expression.

"Bun?" whinek Kavin won't accept, "shame ya, same Atun." He glanced at Atun who was pretending to be busy, filling a small pot with water, to make boiled noodles.

"Main game but I'm working loh bun," bela Kavin straightened out her mother's words. Somehow he became worried, if Atun thinks he is still immature and still likes to play around with such things.

"Yes, Kavin is not just a game, work too. For the future, unfortunately..." Sarah hung up her sentence and looked at Atun, who was cutting mustard vegetables and spinning them for stuffing noodle soup.

"Darling why, bun?" kavin was impatient.

"Honey, my boyfriend doesn't have it now." Answer Sarah lightly.

"Mother?" sulking the man with a pias face.

"Udah no bun, otw girlfriend. Still an effort, doain ya so that it can be launched until the altar." Reply Kavin full of intent, then glanced at Atun who still did not want to look at him.

Sarah just shook her head to see the behavior of her son who was kasmaran. For him it doesn't matter if Kavin likes Atun, Atun is a good boy. He also likes it, the girl is not much behavior from the first time, working with mbok Darmi a year ago.

"Mother certainly didain, unless the Lord willed otherwise. Si he otw other people's soul mate, mother can what. Isn't that right, Tun?" sarah's question made Atun wrong.

"Did? yes, ma'am." He answered innocently while looking down deeply, because he did not understand the direction of the conversation of the two masters.

Kavin misgivings when he hears the girl's reply, "kok ya ya ya aja, Tun," said Kavin annoyed.

Atun gawked at the protests from his young master. But not budging, until the voice bi Surti surprised her.

"Tune? that mushy noodles have been boiling over" as surti bi added to Atun's panic, he felt bad. This morning, the performance of his heart made hard work many times more extra than usual.

"Ouch!" pekik Atun, when he saw the fate of his boiled noodles that had been widened, almost equal to the size of the mustard stem midribs he mixed in it.

The girl immediately raised her then put her in the bowl, stared at the noodle soup with a sliced feeling. Then turned to look at Kavin who pretended to be busy, sorting out his mother's carrot pieces. He just didn't want Atun to feel more guilty about him.

With still turtles eating tofu pretending not to know, Kavin approached Atun who was still contemplating the fate of his master's noodles.

"Udah Tun? well, it's delicious," said Kavin excitedly then took a spoon and fork, but before he could try it. Atun swiftly, grabbing the bowl made Kavin dumbfounded.

"Why Tun? want to too, just so I'm okay, like it. Yuk!" Cerocos Kavin still pretends not to understand the meaning of Atun's attitude.

"It's not worth it, Atun will make a new one. This one just let Atun who ate, mas do not, fear even stomach pain." Clearly timid while squeezing the edges of the bowl.

"Geez Tun! I think why, worth this mah, siiniin Tun I laper. Tar if stomach pain, we are together, let it be romantic. It hurts both, not just a plate of both." There was an action of the seizure of the bowl until unconsciously, the sauce until splattered on the kitchen floor.

"It's just here, mbok. It's Kavin's fault not Atun." Sarah's defense is firm.

"But ma'am." Darmi's words were immediately pruned by Sarah.

"That let Kavin be with Atun who cleans up mbok. Mbok here continued this vegetable alone, I want to wake up father first." Said Sarah again make mbok Darmi can not say anything but obey her. But he still had a sharp glance at his nephew, so Atun increasingly felt guilty and uncomfortable.

"Tune?"

"Yes mom?" he answered quickly and then looked at Sarah even though his heart was thin.

"That's how you clean up with Kavin, don't be alone. He also participated in spilling his sauce, in teaching if he did not understand. Understand right?" sarah asked in a soft but firm voice in Atun's ears. An indirect, yet straightforward and indisputable command.

"Mom, ma'am" replied Atun.

After getting an answer from Atun, Sarah left the kitchen area towards the top floor.

"Tune?" kavin's voice made Atun turn.

"Yes mas? This is if you can't, it's okay for Atun to." Atun said quickly without giving Kavin a chance to speak. The girl immediately sauntered away towards the warehouse, to pick up the floor mop.

Kavin chuckles in annoyance and follows Atun towards the warehouse, "Ck! Atun, hey wait!" Excited Kavin who tried to pursue Atun's wide steps.

"Who says I can't, let me do the job. Don't underestimate this, Tun. Gini-gini I'm all-round," as long as Kavin glances full of meaning.

Yet the innocent girl could not catch the hidden intent, behind the wink of her young master's eyes. Making Kavin sigh resignedly, the risk of falling in love with his inner shoots grimaced.

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Daniel was busy struggling with files that continued to pile up, not knowing the time of rest.

tok tok tokk tokk tokk

clack...

"Sorry sir, in front of anyone who wants to meet." The secretary was polite.

"Did you make a promise, who is it?" daniel asked a quick glance at his secretary, then refocused on his file.

"Name is Miss Asara, sir. Did he tell you to come next time or what?" clearly hesitant, his boss is seen not being relaxed to receive guests, who model like women who are outside this room.

Daniel seemed to be thinking for a moment, then sighed harshly. Added one more job today, he thought.

"Tell me in, but you stay in this room," Daniel's absolute orders can't be bothered.

"All right, sir" he replied and then came back out.

"Hi Dan, how are you?" Asara tried a stale base that did sound stale in Daniel's ear.

"I'm good, what's wrong with me?" ask Daniel to the point.

Asara glanced at Daniel's secretary who was still unmoved in her place, "does she really have to stand there watching like I'm going to steal, I'm not comfortable" Bright Asara looked back at Daniel begging for the flat man's understanding.

"He was deliberately asked here, I am not comfortable if alone with female guests. I did not want my wife to suddenly come and end up misunderstanding, although I was sure my wife was wise enough to look at the situation. Still I don't like it," explained Daniel half insinuating women don't know the situation.

Asara screeched in disdain, hearing Daniel's words made her want to vomit right then and there. His disgusting mind swears in annoyance.