
The night is getting late, the clock on the wall almost shows at 23:30 p.m. I began to feel sleepy, while Mr. Rangka still enjoying his latten coffee while looking at the laptop. Some jokes I accidentally stare at the silhouette of Mr. Rangka on the wall. Let alone the original, the silhouette is also how handsome. I stared while imagining Mr. Rangka was hugging me earlier. But only five minutes I looked at the silhouette, now it disappeared again somewhere.
"Sensi, Sen, Sensiii! You're not getting a demon in your room, are you?" said Mr. Rangka a little shouting while reading the prayer, thought I entered the demon times.
"Astaghfirullah, what's wrong, sir?" I was amazed by the face that almost collided with the handsome face of Mr. Rangka. Fortunately, at that time I had brushed my teeth and used a mouth fragrance sprayer, so if you talk close to it there will be no smell.
"Yes, my goodness, why the hell are you? Isn't sleep hallucinating?" jekak Rangka again. I even smile not clear because there is only a shadow of happiness with Mr. Rangka.
"Astaghfirullah, are you not welcome, right? I'm so scared this way." Mr. Rangka still protested with my attitude that inexplicably returned to the original, to me the initial setting, ceplas-ceplos, happy and not easily sensitive.
"No-no, sir, not a tambet, but a kasamber," I denied as I began to climb into the bed.
"As soon as you go to sleep, tomorrow the show requires concentration," he recalls in a tone that slightly rises an octave.
"L-yes, sir, I go to sleep immediately" I said as I lay down with a bolster that became a barrier between me and Mr. Rangka.
"This is our limit, sir. This time I had a room with a man. Moreover, the Father is my Boss who ever .... "
"What ever?" cut him curious with my continued words.
"I-it, Sir. I'd say you failed in the household, so .... "
"So you're afraid I'm raping, right? Indiscriminately, do I look like a venereal criminal? Come on, get some sleep, you're like a little kid, sleep with everything in mind!" turn off the lights. And the room became a theme replaced with table lamps.
"I slept, sir. But beware, yes, you should never take advantage of the opportunity in narrowness" I remember as I lay down and prayed first.
"Are you saying, a chance in narrowness? I've said I'm not the sex criminal type, just carelessly if you say," Sir Rangka was not happy while sitting on the bed.
Finally after arguing with Mr. Rangka, I started to immerse my body under the blanket.
"Don't forget to pray before going to bed" he reminded. It is also true that I almost forgot to pray before going to bed, if not reminded by Mr. Rangka.
"Have a good night too, sir," I said, completely drowning my body in a blanket. I began to become unconscious from falling asleep.
At dawn, the voice of the azan was heard. Although the hotel we occupied was in the city of Banjarmasin, but the sound of azan was still heard everywhere.
I woke up after Mr. Rangka's hand shook my body. "Sensi, wakeup. Pray at dawn!" take her by the way to the bathroom first. I'm waiting for my turn after Mr. Rangka.
After Mr. Rangka finished, I immediately entered the bathroom. I immediately took a shower when it was not ablution anymore, because at 9 am there was a meeting with other paper entrepreneurs in Kalimantan.
After finishing the bath, I was confused because I did not bring a towel, but fortunately in the hotel bathroom, there were already hotel towels, forced me to borrow the one in the bathroom Mr. Rangka.
"May, want to be until whenever possible, too," said Mr. Rangka with a smile. "You, shower and shampoo?"
"Yes, sir," I replied in surprise.
"Well, take a big shower after your dream last night" said Mr. Rangka while mesem, and this ripple made me curious.
Not wasting long I immediately established the dawn prayer, because Pak Rangka had already prayed the first Fajr prayer. After the prayer I had to get an answer from Mr. Rangka for his remarks about the big bath and the relationship with my dream last night.
"Sir, what was my dream last night, huh?" I was surprised after I finished praying. Sir. The frame did not immediately answer him only vague messem-mesem.
"Keep, you're not messing around, are you, with me?" Mr. Rangka even laughed so hard that it made me worry that our existence in one room invites suspicion of the other party.
"You always accuse me of being unclear, if you want to know, your sleep is unsettling until your skirt is exposed to show your inner self," said Mr. Rangka made me slumber for a moment.
"What do you say, is it true what you say?"
"Why should I lie, that's the truth. If I am the type of perverted man, maybe when I see you show your interior I immediately nyosor," said Mr. Rangka reassured.
"You don't realize that your sleep is often delirious."
"What, sir, is delirious?" Mr. Rangka nodded. I wonder what I was talking about last night? Mr. Rangka was silent, he did not answer. But not how long I was suspended Hp who was playing a recording vidio.
"Pak Rangka I love you, I love you forever, muah, muah." Instantly I was shocked to see the contents of the video recording shown by Mr. Rangka. Shame and like missing face immediately hit the chest. Plus my sleeping position that***** made me more tense.
"How is it, is it clear enough?" Mr. Rangka asked Hpnya back while smiling made me more hit by an increasingly uncertain shame.
To cover up my embarrassment. I immediately ran towards the exit and opened it, when the situation seemed safe, I immediately walked slowly towards my hotel room. My heart seemed to be dislodged when Madam Dian caught me walking straight towards my room. I hope that Madam Dian does not suspect that I have come from Mr. Rangka's house.
"Sensi, where did you go early in the morning?" Ma'am Dian asked as if probing.
"Not from anywhere Ma'am, I was just out for a while after a big shower."
"What, a big shower? What did you take a big shower with?" Dian's mother was getting curious about my answer.
"Ehh, i-it's Ma'am, I took a big shower after my period. That's what I mean," I'm obviously lying. Duhkha, I was so surprised why I even flushed a no-no in front of Madam Dian. Ma'am Dian is one of the employees who are nosy mouth likes a bucket. Duhhh, I became very worried. Immediately I left Madam Dian who was still standing stunned to see me confused.
mijah \= his sleep can not be silent.