
"laminated? Who's application? I don't have a boyfriend, sir," I replied.
"That was you telling me about your dirty and geeky childhood friend, but suddenly you hear the news he was proposed by a well-established and handsome man. Do you want to be proposed too?" Mr. Rangka looked at me curiously.
"Who would propose to me, sir? I don't have a boyfriend?" I firmly then focus on the maps that accumulate.
"Do you have a boyfriend?"
"Right, I'm not lying," I press.
"All right, do your job immediately. And remember it has to be done during the break" he said, then returned to his desk. Not how long Mbak Koral entered with Pak Claw, they seemed to be compactly ruled by Pak Rangka.
"Ehhhh, apparently there is Sensi. Is Sen, are you serious?" Koral came over and sat down next to me and grabbed one of the maps I had finished working on
"Wahhhhh, it is not wrong for me to entrust these tasks to Sensi, apparently Sensi is also reliable in working on these maps. He was very good at making financial reports. Financial statements alone shrewd, let alone take care of the household with the Boss Rangka."
"Coral Sister, what the hell!" I immediately protested the words of Mbak Koral which was very bad for me, especially in front of me there was Pak Rangka and Pak Claw. Moreover, the speech of Mbak Koral was loud so that it was heard by the two handsome men in front of us. I looked down embarrassed, drowning in a map.
"What the hell are you Sensi, your face is not too face down so. Come on, as always. You are this, nothing made of baper," Sister Coral made me more and more keki.
"Ehehmmmm, Coral come here! I have a job for you." Fortunately, Mr. Rangka called Mbak Koral whose mouth likes frontal when talking. They were serious about talking about something important. I don't care, it's better to focus on these stacked maps.
At 12 noon arrived, but one more map I haven't finished yet. Mr. Rangka had started to stand up from his great chair and headed towards me.
"Sensi, how, is it done?" the tanya makes me nervous.
"One more map, sir."
"Yes, I've done it fifteen minutes from now!" he limits time. I'm really upset, but what else? I have to not want to have to do it.
"But, sir, sorry. Can I go to the bathroom first, I want to pee," said I grimaced holding a pee.
"Please, go into my rest room and pee there" he said.
"But, Sir. I peed in the employee's bathroom, just" my friend said as he was about to step outside.
"Don't!" Mr. Rangka held back my steps by holding my hand tightly. Instantly my heart raced.
"Get in to my resting room, and pee or BAB or whatever there you want, hurry up! You still have a job, so don't let it slip!" he continued while releasing his handrails. I was forced to follow his directions, then entered into the resting room of Mr. Rangka who was fragrant and neat and elegant exactly the person.
Not wanting to linger admiring her cool bathroom as well, I sped my body out of the bathroom. From the bathroom my steps began slowly and my eyes began to look at the state of Mr. Rangka's resting room in this room. The impression of clean, fragrant, luxurious, and elegant instantly hypnotized me for some admiring jokes, until I forgot there was Mr. Rangka outside the room was already upset waiting.
"Yes, my gosh, that painting is really good. Surely this Glassy painting was made by the hands of a reliable painter in the class of Van Gogh." I still adore the corner of the room and the paintings in the room while walking towards the exit of the room.
"Buggg."
"www."
"Oohhhh."
Like a choir, whistles and roars came out of my mouth, too, Mr. Rangka. Along with that suddenly the body of Mr. Rangka freely hit right above my body, so that his hand put pressure right on the twins that could not be avoided anymore. Nausea, unplanned abuse is happening to me. Unfortunately my body is locked and my hand is sandwiched between the body of Mr. Rangka so it is difficult to just get rid of Mr. Rangka's palm. Back then, I could only close my eyes as the pressure grew stronger.
"Sir Frame, awassss, don't press!" my screams remind Mr. Rangka to keep his palm away. But in vain, all has happened and the sanctity of my twins is now stained already by the palm of Mr. Rangka's hand. Mr. Rangka not rise but even difficulty to rise, because the left leg next to him even hit the end of the bed, until the sound was heard.
"Ohhh, Sensi, what the hell are you. That's why the road is right, use the jelalatan all look here and there," his scolding while painstakingly wanting to rise but seems difficult.
"Mr, watch out for the hand of his Father, lift up. My hand is also why did you overlap?" rutukku annoyed.
"Look how, my leg just hurts? Euhhh."
"Eeh, what's going on? How rowdy anyway? Rangka Sir! Sensi! What the fuck is in here? Geez, you guys, if you can't stand it then why don't you just get married?" said Mbak Koral who suddenly entered into the private room Pak Rangka with bulging eyes. Also somehow Miss Coral hand cool to play HP directed at us who experienced this incident do not know ourselves.
Not how long Pak Claw also came and poured into Pak Rangka's private room. Mr. Claw glared but finally smile not careless smile, not help us.
"Koralty Master help us" I said asking for help.
"Geez, boss, what the hell. Why not just stop, if like this loss dong, can be a little," said Pak Claw origin. He thinks we are perverted and deliberately parable. Slowly Mr. Rangka got up while grimacing, and finally we managed to be separated. I'm really ashamed of it. Then I immediately stood up and was about to leave the room, but the presence of Pak Claw and Mbak Koral who were at the mouth of the door blocked my path.
"You are nothing, we want to pervert and want to do a ceasefire? Look at the eyes, we were in an accident, and I hit Sensi and then hit her body" I'm Mr. Rangka really mean.
"Insiden but not the boss?"
"Asik fakan, you don't carelessly say. My feet hurt in bed. Get the fuck away, we're gonna go through. Call Rando, buy lunch at the front shop for two. I'm hungry," he grunted and then drove out Mbak Koral and Pak Claw.
I looked down sad and ashamed, for this unintentional and planned incident was a shame. Especially seen Pak Claw and Mbak Koral. I went out of Mr. Rangka's private room after Ms. Coral and Pak Claw came out first with a face not separated from the smile.