Jaka Rasa Duda's
Curious
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Div put his body back in the car, his hand grabbed something on the back bench. Two pieces of paper bag with different colors and there is a name there.
“This is for both of you!” he said while handing over the two paper bags with a face that was not so sincere.
“Thanks sir!” rangga and Revan's secretary said simultaneously.
Div seemed hesitant to get into the car again, he looked back at the two men in front of him. Like realizing there was something strange with his boss, the two men chose to look down.
Ask no yes ...., the inner Div who is still silent.
“What's wrong sir?” asked Rangga who was self-conscious lately his boss was a little jealous of him. Especially when there are also souvenirs from the wife of his superior, fortunately not Ersya himself who gave, but,
then there might be a second world war.
“Emmm!”
Div seemed hesitant to ask, he again saw the paper bag carried by the two men in front of him.
Is it a problem if I ask directly? Later they Ge Er again ….
After much thought, rather than dying curious, he chose to ask, “It ..!” he said while pointing at their paper bag, “I mean don't want to open it in front of me?”
Rangga and Revan's secretary looked at each other, they were confused it was an order or even a ban.
“So we have to open it pack?” ask Revan's secretary.
Why do they make it clear ….
Hehhh, Div could only sigh in response. Perhaps the people passing by at the entrance were astonished
looking at the behavior of the three men with unimportant chatter.
“alright, we will open it now sir!” rangga said as if he understood what his boss wanted.
“Iya we will open it!” secretary Revan chimed in.
They immediately opened it and in it turned out a small notebook complete with a pen with Balinese carvings.
“It's great, thanks sir!” said Revan's secretary while showing the gifts given.
“Send our thanks to bu Ersya sir, it's good!”
“Hemmm, I'm home!” say Div who already knows
its contents. He got into the car and asked for the driver
for , run the car.
Div kept smiling remembering what he had just
do it, just out of curiosity, he's like a fool.
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Ersya seemed busy sending all the parcels to everyone with the help of some servants and also brother ojol, but she left one that she had not sent.
“Mom, why isn't this?” ask Divia who still has one paper bag left. Ersya smiled and picked up the paper bag.
“This is for dear oma!” Ersya rubbed the object like so worried that it was damaged.
“Oma wife mom?”
“Oma Ra_!” he has not finished his words yet
suddenly the butler came to them.
“Sorry mistress!” the butler looked down saluting. Ersya put the paper bag back on the sofa.
“Iya, what's up?” tanyanya.
“In front there are claiming to be his mother Mr. Div,
madam!”
Now that Ersya and Divia looked at each other, it seemed
“What's madam Ratih?” asked Ersya to make sure, if it was a coincidence for sure. He does not need to go to a big house to deliver special souvenirs from him.
“Not a mistress, but someone else! the bodyguard is holding him in front!”
No …? Who's dong?
Ersya also looked at her daughter, she did not want to harm her daughter if the one in front of her was a bad person.
“Iyya to the room first yes, let mom meet! Call daddy
if there's something, bring mom's phone!” ersya said as she handed her phone
because as he remembered he had not charged Divia's phone after it ran out to play
the game.
“Iya mom!”
Encus also invited Divia in with her mom's phone
in hand.
After making sure Divia was safe, Ersya tidied up her appearance
which is only wearing home clothes, knee-length floral cotton dress and sleeves expand on the shoulders. Hair in the original tie and bent upward, let some children hair that is not tied, beautiful natural without make up.
“Where is the person?” tanyanya stood up.
“In front of the entrance, mistress!”
Ersya rushed to put on her fur slippers and walked out. And sure enough in front of the entrance was a
the middle-aged woman tried to enter but was stopped by the guards.
“Don't be rude, you can be fired by my son if he finds out his mother was treated disrespectfully like this!”
“Sorry madam, but we've been instructed by Mr. Div, not to let anyone in except a few people appointed by Mr. Div!”
“So you mean, I'm not on the list
those people?”
“No mistress!”
“Expire once he!” lamented the woman, “Divta did not
will be angry if you allow me to enter, I am truly his mother,
so don't be rude! How dare you hold me for almost an hour
like this, anyway I want to go in!” said the woman was so stubborn.
Seeing that the debate was getting fiercer, Ersya immediately walked over to them. Seeing the arrival of Ersya, the guards immediately lowered their heads in respect.
The woman was so curious as to who it was
being respected by those guards, the woman seemed to frown at seeing Ersya. Observing Ersya from head to toe. Ersya was still silent, she let the woman continue to observe her, she just wanted to know what the mother in front of her wanted.
...Do you know how to feel jealous? Jealousy is when you feel inscured by what others have, ...
...That jealousy when you can't see him smiling for someone else,...
...Jealousy is when you want to know what is special about someone else because he likes it...
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