I'm (Not) a Cheap Woman
Cheap Girl
After doing a promo on Instagram, all Nisa colleagues are happy. They seem to be coming out, when it's still noon.
“Where are you Ra?” ask Nisa. Curious indeed.
“Bome, Sa.”
“Others too?”
“Yes, we all have to go home early to get ready.”
“Prepared for what?”
“Ekspansion to Cirebon after asar prayer.”
“I'm not in Ra?” nisa asked excitedly as she pointed at herself with her index finger.
“Sorry well Nisa, you can not join the expansion with us. For the time being, you I am safe to stand guard here only. If you have a difficult task, contact me or another member.”
“Good, Ra.”
Shortly after, Athira and the others scattered out. “Congratulations to the destination guys,” said Nisa while waving to them.
Ratna and the others. “Iya. Ma give me his prayer.”
“Sama-sama.”
***
Nisa is alone. The atmosphere that was once crowded, was now so quiet. He who just stayed in place, began to feel saturated.
His feet are headed for the pantry. He made coffee the second time in the room. As for the measure, it was exactly as it was made for Arka this morning.
When it's brewing water, it's monologuing. “My homemade coffee is said to be delicious the same Mr. Arka. Hopefully Mr. Farel also said good.”
He placed the spoon he had just used to stir the coffee. “I should often do good to him. Like him who is very good to me,” he added.
He walked into Farel's room. Every now and then, he looked at the coffee he was carrying. Make sure the coffee is not reduced because it spills.
Having just arrived there, Nita's unfriendly gaze was immediately drawn to her. Like a hungry wolf that lurks, can not stand to immediately tear apart its prey.
“Make me?” farel asked as Nisa placed the cup of coffee on her desk.
“Iya, Sir.”
“Wow, thank you yes Nisa.”
“Sama-sama Sir. Hopefully by drinking this coffee you become more enthusiastic to work.”
“Pastya.” Farel smiled very broadly. He sipped the warm coffee. “Enak.”
“Cuman Farel? Where do I make?” chirps Nita.
“Not just Mr. Farel Bu. I also made for Arka sir earlier.”
“You want more coffee Ta? That's it you haven't spent.” Farel interrupted the conversation, pointing to Nita's desk.
“You two took it too seriously, I was just kidding. Brought by aja.”
“Hehe, yes Ma'am. I'm sorry.” Nisa moved quickly towards the door.
“Wait a minute!” hold Farel.
Nisa turned. “There can I help sir?”
“Let's go home with ya. You're in my car.”
“Not bother Sir, I can take the bus.”
“Not good women ride the bus alone. Especially at night.”
Nisa's forehead frowned. “Where do you know I will take the bus alone later?”
“From the planning report Athira made. Today there is an expansion to Cirebon right?”
“Iya Pak.”
“Which I read there is the name Ratna also on the list of departing groups. That's why I take you home together, rather than alone on the bus. Hazard.”
Nita, who was immersed in Farel and Nisa's conversation, was upset. “Cih, until the name of his coworker was noticed.”
“I don't feel bothered at all. Our house is in the same direction, you can save expenses if the nebeng is with me. As a superior I will feel very happy if I can help subordinates.”
“Then I go home with you.”
“Okay, chat if you are already in lobby.”
“Siap Pak.”
As soon as Nisa was gone, Nita came out of the room. Walk his feet towards the security guard post. The fragrance of the thick perfume, now coloring the air in the guard post.
“Good day Sir,” he said to Mr. Udin.
“Happy day Beautiful mom. Can I help you?”
Only the 50-year-old man dared to tease Nita like that. Even Farel never praised his physique.
Maybe Mr. Udin is so because Nita never judges him. If asked the reason Nita never judges to Mr. Udin. The answer was, because the dark-skinned security guard's face was somewhat similar to his father's.
The attitude of Mr. Udin and Nita's father is also almost similar. They both like to joke, they both like to give advice, and of course they are equally attentive to Nita.
“As usual Sir. Monitor activities in the work area.”
“You check which part Bu?”
“Outdoor pak Arka to elevator.”
Mr. Udin is now focusing on the Central Management System application. “Please see Bu,” he said after a few minutes have passed.
In the recording, it appears Farel gave something to Nisa.
“Repeat again Sir,” Nita command.
“No, this girl is not right sir. Masa’ yes he received money from Farel,” he added after making sure something that Farel gave to Nisa was a white envelope.
“What money is it Mom? Because as far as I know now is not the time for payday.”
“Result in selling yourself times Pak.”
“A hijab-wearing woman like her sells herself Bu?” Mr. Udin scratched his non-itchy head.
“Sleeping together might not sir. But I'm sure, she must have teased Farel. So that Farel would give him money. Iyyuh, basic cheap hijabers.”
“Befit Mr. Arka hates women with hijab. The new staff was tempting Mr. Farel. Bu Nita don't be so yeah, not good.”
“So definitely Sir. I'm expensive, not cheap like Nisa's.”
“Mother is the best,” said Mr. Udin while giving his thumbs up.
“Iya dong Sir. Who first? Nita is that loh. Now open the cameras in the regional division, sir. Let's see how good the performance of employees in the division is.”
In order to track Nisa's movements, Nita pretends.
From Nisa's conversation with Farel earlier, he actually already knew that the employees in the division were not in the office. Also know that they have come home to get ready to expand to Cirebon.
Nita was a little disappointed, when she found Nisa was praying dzuhur in the room. “Cih. Could fail my plan to vilify him in front of Mr. Udin,” thought he.
“It looks like we misjudged about the new employee Bu,” said Mr. Udin without taking his eyes off Nisa who was praying.
“Halah, it must be just her wits sir. At most he also prayed in a place where there is CCTV to be considered sholehah. There is a prayer if you want to pray. Why did he pray in his room? Cih, look for face hold him.”
“Maybe he is more comfortable praying in the room than in the prayer ma'am. As far as I know there are many employees who prefer to pray in the room rather than in mushallah.”
“Pak Udin is not fun anymore, keep him.”
Previously, Nita hoped that badmouthing Nisa to Mr. Udin could make her mood return to normal. Eh it turns out, his mood even more messy made Mr. Udin.
“Not defending Mom. I'm just guessing.”
“As for Udin sir, anyway I crave.” Nita left the security guard post with her lips washed away.
“Okay, sorry Mom is beautiful. I don't mean to make Mom pretty angry,” shouted Mr. Udin at Nita who returned to step foot.
Not back in the room, but to the enemy.
“Starting today, I must be diligent in prayer. Whatever Nisa does, I will do better than her. Anyway he can't win Farel.”'s heart
