Getting Marriage on Paper

Kimchi

Like being struck by lightning in the morning Haris, the word El makes Haris spontaneously step on the brake pedal of his car.

Ciii...

Jedddakk..

For the second time Haris made El really angry. It looks like a lump on El's forehead, due to Haris's actions.

"Dayists!!" lirih El is slow but full of emphasis.

Haris turned to his left, and saw El stroking his forehead.

"Oh, cut the salary again like that." Inner Haris with eyes closed.

"Open your eyes Haris" orders El.

As he opened his eyes slowly, El's face was so close to his while pointing at the lump on his forehead.

"Look at this Haris, because of you..."

Just as El was about to scold his assistant, the sound of a car claskson behind the tubered tube sounded.

Teeeit... Teeeit.. Teeett's...

"Sir, the anger is connected first huh. Rather than us at the car demo in the back," Haris said in his heart cheering happily.

"Hmmm, yes I have already paused my anger. Quickly run the car," pinta El.

"Well Mr. El, do it."

Haris smiled at a glance, glancing at El who was still adjusting her breathing.

"Haris," said El and made Haris again put on his flat face.

"Yes, sir, do you want to continue his anger?"

"No, it's still 7 o'clock. We stopped by the bookstore for a while. For a few days my heart was pounding when I was near Chika. Does that girl transmit heart disease to me? That's why I want to find a book that can ward off the disease" said El.

Afraid that his salary will be cut again because of his boredom, Haris also put on his flat face.

"I'm sorry sir if my words offend you. But honestly this is from my heart the deepest," said Haris to make El think about the bad thing about Haris.

"What does he want to say? Don't don't he like me all this time? If you do, watch Haris not only if I cut your salary, but also I'll fire you, "inner El with the fur of his horse that started to stand.

"What do you want to talk about?" ask El in cold mode.

Haris took a deep breath, then threw it away slowly.

"Alright sir, but I ask you please do not cut my salary again yes," said Haris.

"She was quick to say, don't beat around the bush."

"So sir, this first one is still at 7 no bookstore is open sir. Second, as far as I know heart disease is not contagious, and maybe what you feel is called the vibration of love. Third, why should also go to the bookstore to find out, because as far as I know there are no books that learn about it. Now the time is sophisticated, you just open google," replied Haris.

El glanced to the right side, with a face that could not be interpreted.

"Cih love? That's impossible, because he's not my taste. Now go straight to the office instead of talking where you're going. When I get to the office, I want to check Google. Is there a new virus that entered this country after the corona. Because it feels like it suddenly appears suddenly lost. Have you ever felt it too?" el

"Not yet sir, maybe on the way sir," replied Haris spontaneously.

"Hmmm, it could be. But once Ris, your brain is running well. These few days I'm happy, because you've come back smart and smart. It wasn't Haris who a few days ago who always made my high blood rise steadily."

"Hmmm thank you sir for the compliment. So for this my salary is raised, sir," Haris tried to seduce El.

"Yes, I'll cut it out first I raise your salary."

"Thank you Mr. El," replied Haris puzzled.

Haris was a little surprised by the way his boss thought. Looks like that stupid virus has now started to spread to El's brain.

"Sih Mr. El this how, rather than cut directly in the upstream, it is better not to cut it. Finished right? This is muter muter. Looks like the rest of my medicine, I love Mr. El ajalah. He needs it more" murmured Haris.

****

In the afternoon, El who was still meeting at the office looked at the clock that had shown at 2 pm. His thoughts about Chika making his concentration decrease, he also asked Haris to continue this meeting tomorrow.

After all the employees came out of the meeting room, El took the car keys in his room followed by Haris who was tailing behind.

"Sir El want to go alone or do I want to be with you?" ask Haris.

"I'm alone. You keep an eye on the office and the employees."

"Okay sir" replied Haris.

But in the middle of his steps who was about to leave the room, suddenly El's phone rang.

"Mama," said El as he lifted his phone.

"Hello mah, are you leaving?"

"Yes El, but the flight was delayed because the weather was bad here. So mom and dad are a little late getting there."

"Oh yes, if so later before the plane takes off mama tell El ya."

"Okay my boy. See you."

"See you mah" replied El who immediately turned off his phone.

El turned back, and approached Haris who was still standing behind him.

"Okay sir, but what about the company?"

"You told Laura to handle everything. If there's anything in the office, have him call me or you."

"Well sir, I'm going to Laura's room and after that I'm going to follow you to the car."

"Hmmm, then I go down first. Don't stay long in Laura's room, remember she already has a potential fiancee."

"Yes sir, besides, if I've been there too long I remember the rejection Laura gave me" Haris said while putting on her sad face.

"Not to be remembered anymore. There are still more women out there than Laura, just that I don't know anyone wants to be the same stingy and calculating guy like you don't," el said as he walked away leaving Haris with a slight smile on his lips.

"Cih Mr. El, actually he wants to comfort me or want to insult me anyway," said Haris in his heart.

Now El and Haris have gone to Chika's school. Every now and then El looked at the circular watch in his left hand. With a slight wobble on his right foot, it was obvious that El's riled face was thinking about Chika.

"Sir, why are you? Peed kebelet huh? Do you want to stop by the gas station first?" asked Haris innocently.

"No, I'm just worried about the girl. It's almost 4 and a half hours, whether he's home or still at school. Pity him, if you wait too long" replied El.

"Hiiiddiiihh, I think some are really starting to pay attention to this same non Chika."

"Speak what the hell you Ris, who is the same attention he," Elak Elak.

But not Haris name if it can not make El to confess his feelings. Haris re-wires his brain while looking for his mischievous idea to make El confess his attention to Chika.

"So sir's not worried. Look out sir, as far as I know a lot of thugs near non-Chika schools. Or don't let non Chika be taken away the same thugs there yes sir, non Chika is now more beautiful, it could be..," Haris's unfinished speech was immediately cut by El.

"The road is fast, later if something happens to Chika you who I law," said El.

"Okay sir" replied Haris.

In his heart now, between anger, annoyance and laughter. Like nano nano El attitude can also make Haris crazy.

"Sir El, Mr. El. Singles make it hard, fall in love especially. He was wrong, I was punished. Yes, the boss always wins," inner Haris is upset.

El's car starts to appear from a distance, and Chika is already standing with both hands on her waist.

"There will be another fight in the car. Non Chika's face looks so. Yes how not to sprain, Mr. El used the meeting earlier. Forgot to pick up non Chika," Haris muttered as he got out of the car.

"Siang non, please come in," Haris said as he opened the car door for Chika.

"It's not afternoon, it's afternoon. You know I thought you guys forgot to pick me up. In half an hour I'll be back in the air" Chika grumbled.

"Sorry non, if you want to be angry do not be with me. Same with El."

"If that's for sure. I'm going in. I want to be angry with Mr. El."

"Good non, I support you from behind."

"Hmmm," replied Chika lazily.

Just as Chika was sitting down, El had already given her handsome smile towards Chika. The anger and words he had prepared, disappeared from his memory. The anger instantly turned into a desire to praise a man beside him.

"Sorry Chika, I forgot to pick you up" El said.

"Oh no papa sir, so we're going to the airport now?"

"So but my mom and dad's plane is a little late. Have you eaten?"

"Not yet sir" Chika replied.

"What do you want to eat?"

"Dineers at Korean restaurants, may yes sir," Chika whined hopes her wish would be fulfilled.

"Alright, Haris we're looking for a Korean restaurant. Later you will also come eat in with me and Chika," said El who made a big smile on Chika's lips.

"Alright Mr. El," Haris replied while running his car.

"Arghh non Chika is what it is, he said to be angry. I smiled at the smile, see Mr. El. No exclamation ah, not so see Love equal Rangga quarrel," inner Haris while observing Chika and El from the front view.

From behind, Chika sees Haris looking restless with water running down her face. He scratched his head, as if he was thinking something.

"Sir, is Haris sick again? How dry it is," whispered Chika.

"I don't know either, I asked him a minute ago yes," replied El.

"Why is your line? Are you sick?" ask El to Haris.

"No sir, it's just that I've never eaten Korean cuisine. I'm thinking about what's good cooking there?"

"Oh so om again think it's yes" said Chika.

"Yes non, guess you don't have any good food recommendations?"

"There's no, kimchi. Guaranteed you'll like it."

"Okay non, thanks for the recommendation. What do I want to order later, not his name?"

"Kimchi om" Chika replied.

"Okay non."

El turned his face and looked out the window.

"We'll see if he's looking at the food that Chika said. Because I'm not sure Haris would like it. He's used to home-cooked meals, where he likes to eat kimchi. But yes who knows his tongue has levelled up," he said in his heart.