Handsome Duda Haus Belai

sindi and Edwin.

***

When Erick entered the company, all the staff and employees said good morning to him. Erick's gaze was fixed on the beautiful white woman who was dressed modestly, yet looked very graceful. He whispered to the beautiful secretary beside him.

"Hey, you're a new employee, right?"

"Yes, ma'am." Dwi Sahut.

"Sir Erick asked you to come into his room."

"What do you want, Mother?" Ask Dwi a little surprised.

"Just obey his orders!" Stuck that sexy dressed pretty girl.

"Good Ma'am." Dwi. He quickly walked towards the CEO's room.

Tok to tok.

"Now..."

"sorry. You called me?" Ask Dwi after being in Erick's room.

"Yes. Sit down!"

Dwi also sat down. He silently watched the look on the CEO's face where he worked. Because only this time he could see it from such a close distance. "His face is similar to someone's! but who is it?" Inner Dwi, while observing the look on Erick's face in detail.

"I've read all your personal data. Are you really a widow?" Ask.

Glug. Dwi swallowed his Saliva violently. "Yes sir." The answer.

"Do you have children?" Ask again.

Dwi shook his head. "Not yet." Dwi felt a little surprised by the questions from his superiors.

"How long have you been divorced from your ex-husband?"

"About one month more sir." Answer Dwi. "Sorry sir, why are you asking me something so personal?" Dwi ventured to ask.

"It's okay. I just want to know!" Legally. Erick took some files and gave them to Dwi. "Please give this file to my business partner."

"Father's business partner?"

"Yes. I will share the location. Come to his place after work."

Dwi was stunned for a moment, then agreed to the order from his superiors. Dwi came out of Erick's room after they exchanged phone numbers.

"Once too young, she's a widow! he's even younger than my brother." Mumbled Erick. "But, why did Mr Riko ask him to drop off his files?" Erick was wondering. "That's it, it's none of my business." Further.

**

"Aishh shit!" Umpat Sindi while kicking the flat tire of his car. "Where else is the rush! it's a mechanic's number on all the rest of the active." Sindi continued to grumble, cursing her unlucky fate. But suddenly a black sedan car stopped right in front of his car. And soon the owner of the car came down and approached him.

"Why car?"

"You!" Sindi.

"?"

"Yes, you know what?" Ask Edwin.

"Yes, I know my name is Sindi. I'm Dwi's cousin." Sindi said as she reached out her hand, which Edwin welcomed to shake.

"My name is Edwin." Edwin smiled kindly. "Why car?" Further asked.

"The tires are deflated, I've tried to call the number of some mechanic but no one is active." The answer.

"Can I help you?"

"Can you?" Ask Sindi.

"Of course!" Edwin also took the spare tire in the trunk of Sindi's car.

"If you notice Edwin handsome too. He also looks painstaking and nimble." Batin Sindi, watching Edwin who was changing his flat tire.

A few moments later Edwin finished replacing it.

"Yes, your clothes are dirty." Sindi said, after seeing the white shirt that Edwin wore was a little dirty.

"It's okay, I'll go home to replace it." Edwin.

"Didn't you say you were going to work?! if you go home again, you'll be late." Sindi. "Just come, mending you come with me, I'll buy you a new shirt." Further.

"Necessary, after all, it's just this hour. I still have time to change my clothes." Push Edwin down finely.

"It's okay. Think of this as my thanks, because you already broke me." Sindi.

"No need! I'm sincere in nolongin you. After all, didn't you just say hurry again? mending you just pull it out." Edwin.

Sindi turned to the gold-colored watch in her hand. "Yes, too, sikh. Ekh but I really don't feel good... The time I immediately pull that up."

"I told you it's okay. You just go." Said Edwin who again threw his smile, so that made Sindi drunk kepayang.

"Crazy for Edwin! her smile is so sweet..." Unknowingly Sindi smiled to herself.

Edwin scrunched his forehead to see the behavior of the beautiful and sexy girl in front of him. "You're okay, right?"

Edwin's voice broke his daydream. "Yeah. I'm fine! Oya, can I have your phone number?" Ask Sindi.

"My phone number is just one, if you ask, what do I wear?" Her chattering.

Glug. "Hehe..." Sindi cengengesan heard Edwin's speech. "I mean, we can't just change the number so we can connect with each other?"

Edwin smiled. "I'm kidding! I understand what you mean." Edwin. "Where's your phone?" Ask to raise your hand. Sindi gave me her phone.

Edwin recorded his number on Sindi's phone and scanned it. "Well, we've exchanged numbers! if that's what I'm going to be first." Edwin.

"Thanks. Be careful Edwin."

"Yes. You too!" Edwin said and left.

"Dwin, Edwin... Why didn't I know you from before, Sikh!" Sindi muttered her own smile.