FORCED TO MARRY BRONDONG

FORCED TO MARRY BRONDONG
Chat From Cindy



For me, home life is like water, not always the water flows calmly and peacefully, there must be ups and downs as well. Sometimes I feel like my household is like a person selling, which sometimes does not sell. But I really enjoyed all my housework. A lot of things happened, but I got through it.


“Good morning Sar” said to Sarah who was wiping the visitor's desk.


“For Kak” Sarah smiled at me,


“Riyan has come to Sar??” ask me again, stop my steps, then look at Sarah.


“Udah Kak, again in the kitchen” he replied, I nodded, then stepped into the kitchen, where Riyan was.


“Morning Yan” said to Riyan who was making a cake.


“Morning, who was happy” Riyan turned and smiled.


“Again try a new recipe??” I asked, sitting on the chair in front of Riyan.


“Iya, want to try??” the question, tossing a piece of cake with chocolate, looks good if I eat it now.


“Enak kayak” I muttered.


“Ugh, huuueeekkkk ..” suddenly nausea strikes me, when I smell chocolate mixed with milk, it feels so good.


“Yas, are you okay??” asked Riyan worriedly.


“Ugh, stinky, what kind of cake is that??” I closed my nose and ran towards the sink, trying to spit out all my stomach contents, but the only thing that came out was clear liquid. Instantly a sense of dizziness took hold of me.


“Lah?? This is just a regular cake Yas, you also often eat this kind of cake” Riyan brandished the cake that I had avoided.


“Don't whip!!!” I brushed the cake in front of me, which was held by Riyan, until the cake fell.


“Loh?? Why are you Yas?? Pain??” Riyan approached me, trying to grab my forehead.


“Emh, you also smell, you do not shower huh??” I swerved, shook Riyan's hand, then retreated.


“Ish, you basic, I smell gini in say smell, you want no?? Back when we were teenagers, you loved the smell of me” Riyan mendelik, do not like my accusations.


“Awas looking through” I pushed Riyan's body, then passed towards my desk.


“Sarah, I asked for wind oil yes, I think I caught wind of this” My love for Sarah, who happened to pass in front of me.


“Iya Kak, nih” Sarah directly thrust wind oil at me.


“Makasih” Sarah nodded, then continued her work. While I, immediately sat on the chair, then leaned my head on the shoulder of the chair, it felt like my stomach and head were very unpleasant. I tried to massage my forehead, but the dizziness in my head still did not subside. Ah why me?? Suddenly sick like this??.


The Zain Office ...


“Zainku please take the file ya” Bu Ida shows a stack of files in the corner.


“Good bu” I nodded, then fulfilled the wishes of Bu Ida.


Working here feels very comfortable, I used to always think, working with people who are more mature it must be annoying. Adults tend to want to be controlling and chatty. But not all adults are like that. The proof is that Yas's sister, Yas's good wife, she always gave up on me. The proof is again a friend of friends in the office where I work. As long as I follow their orders, they are very kind, and love me very much, as someone younger than them.


“Zain photo copy this dong” Pak Ruben smiled at me.


“Good Pak” I nodded, then grabbed the paper that should be in the copy photo.


“Uuhhh ... Zain we are obedient, later if there is a promotion for permanent employees, you will we submit” Mr. Ruben smiled at me.


“Thank you Pak” I returned everyone's smile.


“Zain, where will you have lunch??” ask Rina.


“U la la, Zain we now will not have lunch with us again” Rina smiled, teased me.


“Iya dong, I'm in bekelin with Kak Yas, my wife” replied with a smile, I feel very happy, can boast Kak Yas in front of my friends.


“Ah, Zain all of a sudden, I also want to have a wife, so that I am also in bekelin food my wife” Pak Ruben raised his head, looked up at the sky, no matter what he was exploring.


“Everything is a piece of marriage dong Pak, marriage is delicious you” deliberately I manas-manasin Pak Ruben, hee.


“O yes?? What's good about marriage Zain??” Mr. Ruben approached me by advancing his rocking chair.


“If you want to eat, there are masakin, if you want to change clothes there are nyiapin, continue, if you want bobo there are nemenin” I replied, while messing around.


“Ugh, tempting, then, Rina let's get married” Mr. Ruben advance his seat, until close to the seat of Rina.


“Cciiiiieeeeee .. “ instantaneous full room by all ‘Cie cie’ from us all. Ck ! elementary.


Tring ... tring ... tring ....


Sounded, my phone sura rang, I grabbed it, seen a chat notification coming in.


I opened my phone screen, it was Cindy who called me.


Cindy


“Zain, thank you very much for your help the other day”


Me


“Sama sama” I replied briefly.


Before long a new message reply from Cindy was again seen on my phone screen.


Cindy


“Zain, where are you?? Can we meet? We had lunch together well, just think of it as a thank you from me”


Me


“I howl you sincerely, so no need to say thank you in such a way”


Message sent back


Cindy


“Yeah, let's dong Zain, just briefly kok” Cindy sulked, through his chat. Sucks.


Me


“Sorry, I can't, I'll have lunch with my wife”


Message sent, double check in blue, a sign that the message has been read. Long time no reply maybe Cindy disappointed with my reply. But, let it be, I don't want to disappoint Brother Yas. Yas sister would not like it if I knew, I even had lunch with other women. Aye right????


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