Buttered

Chapter 69

Arumi who since morning was not excited to work was just lazy at her desk.

The Sicilian maam who saw this came straight to Arumi.

"You know why Sarah's always been an exemplary employee every year?" ask Miss Sicily.

Arumi who had placed her head on the table, like her neck muscles and bones suddenly no one immediately raised her head quickly, as soon as she heard the voice of the Sicilian Lady.

Arumi even stood up in a prepared manner like a marching row army.

"Ready ma'am, because Sarah's the best!" arumi replied as to what was in her head.

"Ck. You know why you're lazy. Don't you want to hold that title once. The bonus is good enough Arumi, one month's salary. That's pretty good, right?" ask Miss Sicily.

'Oh, yeah, the mother. That's what he said was good. I also work so as not to look bad at home. If I go home, I will be married to Mr. Takur. Even though that money is also just my allowance for a week!' batin Arumi who is a true noble descendant, in his hometown.

Seeing Arumi who seems even cool with his own world and does not pay attention to what he says. The Sicilian maam then patted Arumi's arm.

Plakk

"Ouch!"

The screech was not from Arumi whose hand was struck by the Sicilian Lady. But the screech came from Sicilian Lady who was in pain when her hand hit Arumi's arm.

The Sicilian lady even directly rubbed and blew her palms that felt hot due to patting Arumi's arm earlier.

"Well, the mother. I already told you. Don't flap my arm, doesn't mom hurt her hand?" arumi asked with a mocking face.

The Sicilian ma'am clucked in annoyance.

"I'll forget, besides you are a woman why her body is so stocky? where's the guy who wants to?" ask the Sicilian Lady who seems to be very experienced in matters like this.

How not, the Sicilian Lady already had two children when she was just three heads.

With her innocent face, Arumi instead looked towards her entire body. He even twisted his body to look at the back of his body.

"Emang why ma'am, I'm not very strong this is. Just like the Sicilian mother, the back is large and unkempt. The front is also good. Even bigger than you look...!"

"Eh..!"

The Sicilian maam instantly covered her chest with both of her hands that she crossed in front of her chest.

"Aih Arumi, I don't understand you. Should be a woman is meek, the makeup that shakes so that loh, tuh Sarah was gentle and diligent. That's why he could be his son-in-law, Mr. Arya Hutama!" obviously Miss Sicily again.

"But she's not makeup either, Mom, she's thin makeup. Just like me!" arumi.

The Sicilian ma'am seemed to have gone up in blood after talking for a few minutes with Arumi. The Sicilian mother held her head which began to feel dizzy.

"Ah, I'm even dizzy talking to you. How could Sarah be eight hours away from you?" asked the Sicilian Lady while holding her head and occasionally she also massaged her temple.

Arumi chuckled.

"That's what's interesting about me, ma'am, if it's not as frequent as it's gonna be hard!" arumi answered proudly.

Miss Sicily to her forehead in astonishment.

"Already.have you done your work properly. When you're done, take it to Handoko's room. I have to finish today!" resolute Lady Sicily.

The Sicilian maam glared at what Arumi said. Because he does not want to really hypertension and his cholesterol goes up because of talking and arguing with Arumi. The Sicilian mother chose to stay away from Arumi.

"Cock can yes, Sarah felt at home for a long time with Arumi. Is he really lacking blood, so he's close to Arumi so his tension is normal?" muttered Sicilian Bu while walking away from the finance division room.

***

It was raining heavily, but fortunately there was no storm.

In the cabin of his room, Tristan constantly complained about his father's decision to prepare a trip by sea for them.

Tristan and Sarah are in the same cabin. Therefore it has also been arranged by Mr. Arya Hutama. The other cabin was filled by the crew.

Sarah, who had been watching cartoons on digital television in the room, could only hold her head because even though the volume of the television had been raised several times, but still lost to Tristan's nagging voice.

"Ck... sucks!"

That is the end of the sentence Tristan who has been countless by fingers Sarah.

"Tristan, rather than you nagging obscurely. Sit back and watch a cartoon! you want to nag nor can you fight anything you say and organize right? going out is also raining. Sit down, watch a movie and eat chips. That's better Tristan!" said Sarah who could not stand Tristan's nagging that made him disturbed while watching favorite cartoons and the sisters of the home.

Tristan, who is still sitting near Sarah, chose to walk around and sit in the high chair behind Sarah.

After a while of watching, the bored Tristan started talking.

"What movie is that, remember your age freak woman. Shame the same age you watch cartoons like that!" tristan protests.

Sarah had to breathe again. It turns out that he was not destined to live a quiet life if there was Tristan nearby.

"It's good, it teaches us not to look at things from the outside. He solved many mister and loh cases, we can learn the impractical way of thinking from this film. Don't judge a book by the cover!" obviously Sarah.

"Where there is such a thing, the cover is good then we will be interested in buying. The cover is abal-abal let alone the contents, who would want to buy. That's a marketing strategy, realistic. Stop watching movies like that, because in reality there will be no such thing. In real life, the quick-respected and quick-to-decision will work!" terang Tristan's.

Sarah fell silent, and she felt that what Tristan said was true. Sometimes Sarah feels that actually Tristan is not what it seems.

"Have changed!" tristan shakes up Sarah's daydream.

"Change what?" ask Sarah.

Tristan looked towards the not that contained many DVDs.

"This is it!" said Tristan handed over an action film genre but there is sacred writing under the left corner of the DVD.

A sacred inscription which means that underage people cannot see it.

"No, look at this!" sarah pointed to the sacred writing.

Tristan was upset.

"What age are you? you can see it, right? you freak woman!" tristan said that Sarah chose to retreat and sit in the seat farthest from Tristan.

***

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