
"Well, it turns out that in our office there are people playing with fire as their own boss."
"Yoye, Bro. Maybe he wants to take a paycheck."
"I don't think I look loyal in fact crocodiles too."
I just arrived at work already greeted by hibahan from office friends. I really want their nabokij to be one-on-one, but free. Waste energy.
I passed through them. They consider them invisible.
"Well, the perp passed through. I don't see us."
Still sounds like their hires. "Patience, Le. It's testing. The truth will be revealed." I try to encourage myself.
Rather than stress over julid's hiatus, I'd rather focus on Nazneen. Honestly, I'm not ready to part with him. I tried WA him first.
Naz, I know you're dizzy thinking about our problem. But don't eat late. I love u. :*
I don't know when to come, Mami Gia already in front of my desk. "Ale, can you come to my room for a second? I have something to talk to you about."
"Good, Mi."
I got up from my seat and walked into Mami Gia's room. Once in the room, I was welcome to sit on the couch.
"Le, I want to apologize to you. As a result of my servant's delay, you're embarrassed. I didn't expect to be this big."
I swear, I want to maki-maki. For holding me home, my household is on the edge. One side of my fault was also willing to comply with her request last night. So I say rude. I still need a job at Mami Gia's.
"Yes, it's okay, Mom. Maybe it's my fate of the household test."
"Your house is like a good wife, right?"
"Not so good anyway. Whichever girl tries who is not angry see the gossip account featured her husband's news nginep in another girl's house."
Mami Gia's face turned sad. "Oh, I'm not good with you. Because of me, your household is falling apart. Did I find your wife just make it clear what happened not as written gossip account?"
"No need, Mi. Nazneen is now meeting in Jakarta."
"Oh that's it? Yes, later if your wife comes home, please let me know. I want to meet and apologize to him."
"Good, Mi. Anything else Mami Gia wants to talk to me about?"
"There's no one. I just want to apologize."
"If there's nothing else to talk about, I'll go back to work."
***
12.00
I'm tousling hair. I can't concentrate on work at all. My mind was always on Nazneen. He's what again? Hasn't Jakarta arrived yet? What worries me even more is that she's gone out with her guy employees. What if that bad guy even took advantage of this situation to pump Nazneen up to ask for a divorce from me?
I'm taking the device. Open WA. My chat to Nazneen from nine o'clock wasn't answered either. I chat again ah.
*Naz, have you reached Jakarta and have lunch?
Naz, I know you're mad at me. But plis bales my WA let me calm you down to Jakarta safely*.
"Hay, Bro. I'm really concerned about the problems you're facing right now. You are patient. The storm must have passed" Rean said, sitting next to me.
"Thank, Bro. I guess you follow my hate and ghibahin the same other cake."
I hugged Rean. "Let me, it turns out that there are still people who believe me."
Rean took off my embrace. "What the hell is wearing all the hugs. Disgust tau. No one saw us being photographed and sent to Lambe Turah again how?"
I whinesan. "I don't think about going there? Replexed as if someone still believed me. I just don't believe me. He even fled to Jakarta for a meeting with other employees." My tongue's reflexes just flowed to tell me how I felt.
"Hush, you can't say that. You have to believe that you're not gonna do anything weird. If you follow do not believe, your problem is getting runnyam."
"That's yeah. Abis I daritadi frustrated thinking of him. Chat I did not try. Confused how to make me believe."
"Chick needs time. His trust will return as the truth unfolds. Well, while waiting for your Nazneen bales chat, we have lunch! I'll treat you, let's reduce you."
Hearing the word tract, my brain is excited. "Come on, my stomach is really laper."
" Yeee .. denger a treaty of spirit. Basic gretongan lovers."
"Haha."
I'm lucky to know Rean. Whatever situation he never left me.
***
It's nine o'clock in the evening, I'm still holding on at Mami Gia's office. Lazy home. At home, there is no Nazneen. My wife how are you? Have you eaten yet? The meeting was successful? His employee modusin isn't he? Questions ran through my mind.
I tried to check WA. I hope he has returned it. Huft, I'm disappointed. Hope extinct. Never reply, read not yet.
I instead ran to read the chat in the group 'Sepercucuan Wirayudha' they splash my household. The girl defends Nazneen, blames me for what I did. While the guys, especially Aldi, even cornered Nazneen.
Aldi
Positive Thinking gaess. Maybe Ale's cheating because the bin's hard to get pregnant. Or not mauasin. She chose a widow. The widow is getting ahead. Also famous.
Reading the chat from Aldi my heart is sore. I never thought about the effect of my actions on bringing Nazneen to shame in front of my family. Just pantes he's furious. I feel guilty for him.
I suddenly felt something touch my shoulder. Don't-don't ...
I looked to the side. Apparently Rean. "Le, lum home you?"
"Males came home to me. Nazneen is not home either. Why did you come home?"
"Ni, go home. Don't do that. You must rest. Oh, I did that. Who knows Nazneen's home."
"I'm going home."
"You want to go home with me?"
"May deh."
I turned off the computer and packed things. When you want to insert HP into the bag, suddenly there is a WA notification. From Aldi again.
Aldi
Gaess ... Try checking account @lambenyinyir there is hot gossip. Our sodara household is getting more and more exciting.
I'm curious. Try to open IG. Instantly my eyes glared. My emotions went up to the crown. The guilt towards Nazneen instantly disappeared.
Rean looks to peek at my HP. He patted my shoulder. "Propsy. Don't get emotional. You should ask directly to your bini first. Who knows it's an edit." Rean tried to win me over. "Yes, I've bought you ice mixed so your heart is cool."