I'm Pelakor?

Episode 71# Last Day Part 1

Alea deliberately sat at a bus stop 500 meters from the company entrance. Waiting for her husband to pick her up there. He refused to be picked up in front of the office. And that's past 15 minutes of the hours of returning home from work should be.

Alea lowered her head while playing her phone. The lemon car stopped right in front of him. Alea looked up and made sure it was her husband's car. He walked over and got into the car.

Ardhan looked at Alea who was wearing a seat belt with a smile on her lips. A mysterious smile that seemed to hold something.

"Why smile - that smile?" asked Alea glancing at her husband.

"No papa" replied Ardhan again smiling mysteriously.

"Pa, one day, if you get an invitation from Sentani Group, take me?" said Alea as Ardhan started driving.

"Tumbens? usually noak, even yesterday - yesterday do not find you in Sentani."

"Yaaaa. That was when I was an OG. But if one day I'll open. again OG there!" elak Alea was looking for an excuse.

While Ardhan chuckled at Alea's reasoning. Because he knows, that's definitely not the real reason.

"Cock laughing anyway!" alea protested to her lips.

"No papa!"

"No papa mulu from earlier!" groused Alea. "So, take me to Sentani Group one day!"

"Iyaa! maauu.." replied Ardhan long glanced at his wife with a smile.

"Yeah!" lirih Alea clapped a small hand in front of her chest.

"But really?" sindir Ardhan's.

"Snorts are!" sahut Alea's.

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🍄 Next day . . .

On the last day Alea set foot in Sentani Group as Office Girl, or Cleaning Service. She stepped up confidently after getting out of her husband's car.

He entered the building with a sumringah, signifying his heart is much better than at the beginning - the beginning of entering Sentani Group.

"Such bright, non!" chirps Vania fad.

"Hehe, last job! tomorrow we're apart, Van!" alea replied embracing Vania's shoulder.

"It's so exciting that you're splitting up with me and Toni!" chirps Vania was singing her lips.

"It's not so, Van! but I'm glad that everything's back to normal! I could have been like Aleandra Zavanya two months ago. Happy and peaceful!"

"Aren't these two months peaceful?" asked Vania in a probing tone.

"It's not peaceful, it's just a little conflict!"

"So you're actually working these two months not because you need money?" ask Vania.

"Emm. yes because it takes money anyway, but it is caused by a conflict. And now the conflict is over!"

"What conflict?"

"His name is also household! there must be a conflict that must be taught to be better in the future!"

"From the beginning I was sure you didn't work because of economic problems, Al"

"Oh, let's go to work! it's half seven!" get Alea to switch the conversation.

"Ngeles mulu huh?" Vania giggles.

"Hehe!"

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"Vin, you're the one who cleaned the reception desk!" said Alea. "Yes? please?"

"Yes!" Vania understood Alea's intentions.

Alea cleaned the lobby glass so that he could see the situation outside. And it's true Alea's guess.

Good thing Vania wants to clean the snake woman's table!

Inner Alea.

"Egh!"

Unexpectedly, when entering the lobby the woman cleared her throat as if shown to Alea.

But Alea was silent, he was still consistent with his duty. As if to think that deheman is an outside wind that goes into the lobby to comb the silence in the morning.

"Van, I'm afraid today there's gonna be a farewell on your team, okay?" ask the receptionist in a high tone to Vania who is cleaning the reception desk.

"Farewell ceremony?" ask Vania pura - pura don't know.

"Isn't it at the rendezvous today the last day of work?" the woman glanced at Alea.

"Who's the last one working?" welcome another receptionist who just arrived.

"Who is OG ganjen?"

"That's it!" the first receptionist pointed at Alea by thrusting her face towards Alea.

"God! can't do that! I'm sure Alea isn't that kind of woman" she said, then sat down at her desk next to the first receptionist.

"Well! don't look at a man from his looks, Gitaaa!" said cynical.

"Almer, you're shirked, and he thinks Alea is weird!" gita Sahut.

"Capek is talking to you, Git!" chirps Almer, the receptionist who has always been loyal and hostile to Alea. Ever since Alea looks coquettish on Ardhan.

Alea herself listened to all their conversations. However, he seemed indifferent and did not intend to answer.

Someday, your mouth will be silenced by itself, miss! Without needing this hand tired - tired of stuffing your mouth!

Alea said inwardly as she rubbed firmly against the glass wall in front of her. Imagine if the middle rubbed Almer's face until flat was not left.

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Ardhan stepped foot into the main Sentani Group building. When the wall clock shows at 15.40 WIB. He left the office early to reach Sentani Group before his wife came home.

There are still many employees who pass by. Because it is the end of the month, so there are some employees who have to be overtime to complete the report.

Ardhan headed to the lobby with a greeting by a security.

"Pak Ardhan wants to see Mr Fikri?" tanya Scurity prepares a visitor card for Ardhan.

"No, I just want to wait for my wife! can I wait in the sofa lobby?" ask Ardhan.

"Wife?" pekik Scurity was astonished, since when was Ardhan's wife in Sentani Group.

"Yes!" ardhan replied.

"Pak Ardhan's wife is here?" security is confused.

"Yes" Ardhan again nodded casually.

"Which one, sir? I just heard Mr. Ardhan's wife is here!"

"Haha! there are anyway! you will know too! can I go in and wait in the couch lobby?"

"Oh yes, sir! please do! so Mr Ardhan doesn't need this visitor's card?"

"No! I have no appointments with Mr. Fikri or anything else!"

"Oh yes, sir! after all, Mr. Fikri has not returned, sir!"

"Oh yeah?"

"Yes!" answer that Security. "Let's sir, I'll take you!"

"Hmmm!"

Ardhan followed the footsteps of the security who escorted him to the sofa lobby.

Seen in the lobby there are only two receptionists who look still busy completing their work. There was not a single Cleaning Service in the lobby.

Ardhan and sat down and immediately pulled out his device to drive away the boredom. And Ardhan himself realizes that the receptionist at his desk appears to be stealing - stealing glances at him.

So do employees - employees who come out one by one. They took the time to glance at Ardhan who was sitting casually on the sofa alone.

What did one of the Galaxy Company's marketing managers do there alone?

Maybe that's what they have in mind.

But Ardhan looks so cute. Occasionally he glanced at the circular branded watch on his left wrist. To wait until the little black needle pointed at the number four.

At 15.50 WIB, Fikri exited the elevator on the ground floor. He stepped foot into the lobby. And when he turned to the sofa, how surprised he saw Ardhan sitting there sweet.

"Sir Ardhan!" greet Fikri.

"Eh, Mr. Fikri!" ardhan replied as he stood up from his seat and stuffed his phone into his pants pocket.

Fikri approached and reached out to Ardhan to shake each other.

"What is Mr Ardhan doing here?" Fikri sat on the sofa beside Ardhan. "Do we have an appointment and I forgot?" ask Fikri while remembering - remember his schedule.

"Ah, no Mr. Fikri. I just want to pick up my wife!" reply Ardhan.

"Wife?" Fikri looked surprised. "Who is Mr. Ardhan's wife? since when is it here?"

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