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Season 2 #Lunch

"Loh, New? The dateng? That means the artist from here?" Hanung greeted the men who seemed to be busy arranging his work desk.

"The artist?"

The woman's forehead is wrinkled. Does not understand the words of the editor-in-chief who refers to "the artist". Because, as the woman remembered, they never talked about someone and called him the artist.

Even Kanya did not think that the "artist" Hanung mentioned by was Son. And they probably met in the lobby or the parking lot.

"Yes, the vocalist of Nada Sumbang."

"Oh...Meaning son? Yeah, hell. Hanung, do you know?" He asked back with a surprised look.

"Elah, New. Nada Sumbang again known as Sekagat Indonesia. How could I not know."

"Not that. I mean, how does Mas Hanung know that he's from here? Could he have other business?" kanya asked, more astonished.

As the woman remembered, she never told him about her relationship with the Son. Or whether he forgot. But, the fact that Hanung found out that he had a relationship with Putra was quite surprising to Kanya.

"Lo knowingly asked that?" Hanung asked back in response.

"Eh? Did I ask the wrong question?"

Anxiously Hanung approached the woman and snapped her head.

"Mas Hanung! What the hell, sick tofu," complained the woman in a loud voice.

He was not making it up when he said he was sick. Because the former tell the man on his forehead does leave pain.

"I wonder, since dating Araz kok lo so bloon gini anyway?" the man said without control. His mouth pierced sharply with the men.

"I asked because I didn't understand, Mom. It's even teasing people's heads haphazardly."

"Yes you should know, even if you never tell me the same story, but I'm your boyfriend's best friend, Kanya."

"Oh, so he's the one with the same story, Mas Hanung?"

"No, Shinta told me the same story."

"Not even, Sister Shinta? Brother Shinta, who do you know?" Kanya increasingly do not understand the meaning of the speech of the editor-in-chief who is now scratching his head.

The woman did not know for sure, what made Hanung scratch his head.

"Busyet is a child. Hand over, here."

"Well, how the hell? How is it up to me? Kan Mas Hanung, who spoke from earlier," Kanya's protest made Hanung even harder to scratch her head.

"Ck, wonder I'm the same lo. It could have been that bloon since the same date...."

"Sttts... You can be silent, not mouth. You don't want to talk about it by the way! This is a public place, boss. It could be me suddenly if anyone knows," said Kanya cut off the talk of the editor-in-chief.

He even raised his right hand so that Hanung would not continue the sentence that the man would say.

"Why the hell?"

"Yes about that don't mention his name also dong, boss. Want to make my enemies here more and more?"

Hanung shook his head. He did not know the way Kanya thought nor the man's best friend thought.

The owner of MediaPena, the CEO, the number one person in the company, what makes Kanya not want to reveal her relationship with Araz to everyone?

The woman should actually use the privilege to make people not be arbitrary with her.

But, Kanya actually hid the fact from everyone.

"This, makes me wonder. You could be backstreet. Like a high school kid."

"Eh, we're backstreet only here. Ortu already knows," said the woman as she stuck out her tongue.

For Kanya, it is more proud when both parents have agreed and supported each other. Than others who support their relationship, but not with their parents.

"Absolutely proud, Nope?"

"hey are. No need to beg for blessing."

Instantly Hanung laughed in satisfaction upon hearing Kanya's statement.

"Haha.iya, yes. Prospective ghosts who have been known as mama-papa-in-law," ledek Hanung did not make Kanya upset. In fact, he was introduced to both of Araz's parents.

Kanya grunted in annoyance.

"Mas Hanung will know, I did not say I had digosipin macem-macem. What if they find out? Will it be everyone's enemy dong me?"

"Tumben cares. What the hell are you worried about? Afraid of being called nepotism, because of entering after the new employee acceptance is closed?"

"Yes you know Mas, what is the mouth of the honorable and most true nitijen. Males ah look for a storm on them. I want my office life here to be safe, secure, and peaceful."

"Lo's dream!" hanung said with an evil smile framing his face.

"Yes, if my boss is like Satan, where can my office life be safe, serene, and peaceful."

Kanya's words succeeded in making Hanung clamp the woman's head once again. This time it was louder and made the woman complain.

"Oh, sick this time, Mom. Is really Satan's boss if it's gini."

"Udah, get back to work. Prepare the materials for today. I wait. We're meeting the editor once the others come."

Kanya imitated the editor-in-chief's style of speech as soon as the man left his desk.

"Oh yes, materials for deep news prepare also yes. Find out what material is an interesting cake. I give you the chance to play on the field. Let's not get caught up in the office."

Kanya stood up from her seat. The woman's face really looked annoyed this time.

"What then? Didn't you order the editorial meeting yesterday?"

"This is my new command," said Hanung completely heartless.

How can Kanya prepare the material in a few minutes before the meeting?

Hanung's treatment this time, really pissed him off.

The woman threw her ass into the chair and grumbled in annoyance. He did not even realize that since then, someone was observing him from the entrance of the newsroom.

"Ehm...."

Deheman who sounded hoarse and heavy made Kanya turn to the source of the voice. The woman's face turned pale as she realized Araz was standing at the door.

"Well, I'm finished" Kanya whispered to herself.

He did not realize at all that the lover was already standing there and was observing him. I don't know how long it's been.

Maybe since Hanung gave her the materials. It could be longer and they don't realize.

That way, it could be that the man heard the whole conversation with Hanung.

He forced a smile on his face. Stiff. Especially when Araz walked up to her and stood right in front of the woman. Their distance was so close that it made Kanya's breath feel tight.

"Ma...Mas Araz, we can make other people misunderstand," Kanya said in a hoarse voice. He's really dead flea.

"Let's go. Let them all know I'm your girlfriend. Ah, no, they should let them know that I'm your future husband. And most importantly, let everyone know that you're my future wife. That way, they will not dare to macem-macem with you."

He pulled the tip of his lips. The woman's smile really looked very stiff.

"Haha...Mas Araz.heard all my chats the same...Mas Hanung?"

"Oh yes, of course. There could be someone who has made my boyfriend difficult and...."

"Morniiig..." The greeting of Destia - one of the employees of the marketing department - which was so sudden when it entered the room, made the two shocked.

Instantly, the two men moved away from each other and tried to make it seem that nothing had happened between them.

"Eh, there's Mr. Araz. Morning, Sir. I want the same thing, Kanya. But, like you guys again.chat is important," Destia said as if capturing what happened between the two.

"Eh, ah, no. Naw. Mr. Araz just wanted to say that he's not making lunch."

Destia's gaze grew suspicious.

"Yes, lunch with one office means." Araz who seemed misbehaved quickly added.

"Yes, my lunch rations are safe today!" yelled Hanung from a separate room.

"Campus already," whispered Kanya to herself.

While Destia still stared at the two with suspicious eyes.