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Thicken

Excitement for today, focus!! focus up!! for work.

"For Mas Budi.. Morning Ma'am Dela!!" greet me as usual, even though I am still awkward because of yesterday's incident.

"Mid's Eve!" mbak Dela's reply turned her chair towards me.

"Where was yesterday?? Relax it time! I'm not mad about Mid and Lo!! liabilities I'm going to negur Lo right, if Lo is wrong, we have to work professionally" said Mas Budi. Thank goodness that Mas Budi did not bring yesterday's problems to work. Mas Budi emang deheast!.

"Yes That's it, but yeah, make the experience.." Then I turned on the computer.

"Why - why??? Adit why aren't you?" Detective Budi is in action.

"What does Lo mean by what do you mean??? there's a new rumor!!" base Mbak Dela, really enthusiastic if there is new news, immediately in action approached us.

"What the hell is Miss Dela! in what-what does Mas mean??" I asked back, what does the question Mas Budi mean.

"Porno you two!! semalem I am not good ! keep thinking Mid.. Adit if angry likes to act rashly.. Yes I'm afraid, if Adit can make a unilateral decision.Can Lo in Mutation".

"No..I'm sorry. Just in the face of it."

"Thank God that's it.." Mas Budi returned to his oversized chair.

"Emang Mr Adit why Mas Budi???" Ma'am Dela is still curious.

"It's Del's custom! same wife-to-be.there's a little problem! tuh the Midia SkSd same niece" replied Mas Budi, can his mocking people

"Have a son!! Oh sorry!! Mending I'm single!!"

"Hahaha oh approach.take the heart of his nephew first, new Omnya.." ledek Mbak Dela.

Manager Room.

"Dith! we have to find out soon! who is the mastermind of this source of chaos!"

"I'm collecting evidence until the perpetrator is caught!!"

"Well guess who you suspect???"

"Mas Reza will know"

"If you need help, I'm ready to help you if we need to find out the same.."

"No need to! I myself was able to find the perpetrator, just that my evidence wasn't strong enough."

Mr. Reza looks a little tense.

"What proof have you got, right???"

"Mas Reza doesn't need to know..Later when it's time to arrive..Mas Reza will know for himself.."

"okay!!"

Mr. Reza died in the room upset, probably because his good intentions were ignored by Mr. Adit.

Lunch time has arrived for staff and officials in the Company.

As always, I'm Mbak Dela and Budi always eat at one table.

A few moments later, Pak Adit and the Gank also entered the Pantry. It's common for rich people to sit on a VVIP bench.

Mas Erwin faithfully carried a plastic bag containing his food.

"That would-be husband!!" Ma'am Dela again taunted me while nudging my shoulders.

Mas Budi too, come laughing make sebel.

"What the hell mbak!!" and even more unlucky, Mr. Adit sat facing me.

Though yes, I die dead do not want to squirm him, eh Even Mbak Della as delicious nyenggol nyenggol nyenggol! must be Gede head tuh people.

"Hi Mas Budi's..Brother Dela, Eh Midia." said Mas Erwin standing right next to me.

"Yes Win..Don't you join us??" tawar Mas Budi's.

Oh my handsome Mas Erwin, why not just him as the Manager..

"This is from Mr. Adit Mid.." Mas Erwin put a crackle bag in front of me, making my beautiful eyes bulging. Buru hurriedly snatched the drinking bottle

"Slow down Mid..." Ma'am Dela stroked my shoulder.

"Make Midia Win???" ask Mas Budi.

"Yes the hell! exactly for a snack later fitting Overtime. but this is a lot of kok.sufficient for you three. The Midia section will also not run out" Mas Erwin replied casually.

sontak made Mbak Della and Mas Budi laugh out loud together.

"We accept it with pleasure." said Mrs Dela.

"Mbak Della what the hell!!" sidelines me.

"Later to finish the break.I went to Lho Win Field..Della's also reviewing jarus to the new Factory"

Clearly Mas Budi.

"No problem, my! As usual, Midia can definitely handle her own.. It's okay Mid you're overtime yourself.."

I stared straight at Mr. Adit. Eh he pura ngelihkan. Why there is no communication first to Mas Budi .

It feels good to be overtime, though,

"Mid!! its okay, right???" ask Erwin Again.

"Yes, sir." I answered uninspired.

Yes, overtime let me get rich! this week we have to go home. There are so many things I want to tell my mom.

"Mid!" Mr. Adit came to me, apparently still had feelings too he. I know that in this room I live!

"Now!! Forgot that!" one bottle of UHT Milk on my desk.

"Thank You Sir"

"Rest for a while if you are tired." said Mr. Adit, sabil checking the sheet of paper in his Map.

"Well! I'm adding again sir! it's done!" my protest

"What do I tell you to do overtime! you work mostly moaning!"

"Will you be home, sir??""

"Finish tonight! if I'm past the clock! the count also goes in overtime hours! it is also paid!"

Thicken this guy, bodo very! I threw a paper fist straight away