JODOHKU MR. DUDA

Nisa's Request

After three days off, I went back to my routine like before. Worked. Despite this, the advice of bang Naresh and mbak Nindi remains to be considered.

　

Quitting work is not bad advice, but it should also be with careful thought. If you could read the future, you might not have to think anymore.

　

If in my destiny, a marriage with Angga, would have chosen to resign as soon as possible. After all, God willing, the matter of the meter is not something that is burdensome for the young businessman.

　

But once again man can only plan, God will decide. And as for the future, no one can know for sure.

　

Do not let, just because I attach great importance to feelings, my rights and obligations towards El, be neglected. His future is not only a priority, but there is a responsibility as a parent.

　

I sighed softly, thinking about this while walking leisurely through the ceramic floor towards the marketing division room.

　

The atmosphere of the office is still quiet, there are only office boys and office girls who look busy cleaning in every room.

　

The door of the God's room opened, as I passed by. Either OB or OG are on duty tidying up there. Just relax, there's no way he's coming this early. What do you want to try?

　

I put the bag in the drawer of the work desk. Just pressing the CPU power button, an OB approached me.

　

"What's wrong? My room hasn't been cleaned?" ask me first.

　

"It seems like it already is, Ma'am. You see, my friend was working on it" he replied unsettledly.

　

"Trus, what's wrong?" Wonderful to see him agitated.

　

"Anu Ma'am, Boss why is it?"

　

I frowned, "Not what it looks like. I don't know anything, because we don't live at home."

　

"Oh Ma'am, early in the morning was joking. That's right, Boss kept quiet in his room. I called, there was no answer" he explained.

　

[What? Has he come?]

　

"Correct? The time, not called. Wrong call kali. There's a way, call Mr. Boss."

　

"Well, did I just hear? The way?"

　

"Bawain sticky rice, egg and chicken cemani."

　

"Astagfireullah! Istigfar, Ma'am! Mr. Boss is alive, time must call his soul, hadeww."

　

I chuckle at his words.

　

"Udah ah, let's take a look at him," I asked as I got out of the chair. Then walk towards the God's room.

　

Looks like God is listening to something from a headset attached to the ear. Eyes closed, both feet placed on the table, with hands folded on the stomach. Her face looks sweet in innocence.

　

"Please make some warm tea for him, well," I asked the OB.

　

"Now, Ma'am?"

　

"No, wait twice for fasting, twice for Eid. Yes now, Bang Toyibb," I said a little annoyed.

　

Without answering any more, the OB immediately left me for the pantry to make a cup of tea.

　

I remained confused with the God, who was either asleep or even fainted. Breathing that is still stinged because of annoyance with OB earlier.

　

"Sir, sir, get up" I said from three steps away. However, he flinched. Maybe less close.

　

I approached the God. Tilting his head saw a handsome face that was being closed. His breathing rose and fell as regularly as one fell asleep. I finally crouched near him.

　

"Wake up what kelonins are, well," I said in my heart. Astagfirullah! I pinched my own cheek, afraid of the khilaf.

　

I look at his face firmly. "If only he had been sensitive to his feelings. Maybe it's still a donkey at home." I hit my mouth slowly, no morals! Morning is gone!

　

Already ah, bagunin fast! Before anyone sees. But this hand, it does nothing.

　

"Son, stop chasing me. I'm already engaged. No need to worry about me and El, God willing we are fine. Mas Angga, right, tajir," I said slowly with a smile.

　

Standing up, but freezing. A pull held this arm and made me crouch back.

　

"Here first, soon," said the god with eyes still closed.

　

I gulped, my throat was painful. Face feels numb, stiff.

　

"Sister, don't sleep?" I forced him to ask, even though the answer was predictable.

　

"Just go to sleep." Again, talking without seeing me.

　

I snapped this hand. Then hit his arm. The god opened his eyes, chuckling as he protected my arms from my rampage. Then pull the foot down from the table. Unleashing headset.

　

　

The god walked over to me smiling, "Try it every day like this, never ask for leave."

　

"Stupid, ah." I clicked, pursed my lips.

　

"Stupid gini, but ask to be confused," he quipped a smile.

　

Damnit damnit! Damnit damnit! Why is this happening to me! Red goes out, this face. I looked at the ears, turned around and quickly left the room. Although the shame was overwhelming, but the little heart smiled happily. Do not know why, now there are subtle deyar-deyar when close to him.

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When the break came, there were only five people left in the room including me. The gods came closer with a number of maps.

　

"No rest?" tanyakanya.

　

"A little while, sir. I brought my own stuff."

　

"Do you want lunch together?"

　

It was actually very willing, but when I remembered the status and saw the ring embedded in my finger, it made me limp instantly.

　

"No need, sir. Thank you." Thank you."

　

"OK, order online only. Both eating at the office," he said, leaving before I could say the word, iyess! Uhh, no, I mean.

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About twenty minutes later, there was only me and an OB left in the room. Seeming from afar, a courier walked into the room of the Gods. Probably bought her order.

　

Not a long dispute, it looks Angga is walking towards the room of his fiancee. Nisa was amazed to see, the figure of the handsome and mature man was beside her.

　

Apparently the arrival of Angga after his business trip, unknown to Nisa. To make it a little bit flat.

　

"Why bengong, Dek?" ask the athletic guy.

　

"It's okay, Mom. Come here, not yet."

　

"Let's suprise. Take lunch, Dek."

　

"Hu 'um. Come, Mas. It just so happens that we haven't eaten either" replied Nisa sumringah.

　

After cleaning the equipment on the table, then take the bag in the drawer. Both go hand in hand. Occasionally Angga threw a joke that made Nisa chuckle. What a harmonious relationship.

　

While passing through the room of the Gods, the tail of Nisa's eyes caught the figure of the former. Apparently at the same time, God seemed to want to meet Nisa to give her a box of lunch.

　

As their eyes clashed, there was sadness and a sense of love that fused there. Nisa averted her eyes. While the Deity walked up to being in the doorway.

　

His head poked out, watching the couple, until it was lost in the corner of his eye.

　

[Sick but not bleeding. This is what it feels like, ] he murmured in his heart. With a heavy heart opened the food box he had ordered. Open it, then devour it.

　

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Meanwhile, although Angga takes her to a fancy restaurant, but Nisa feels there is less and uncomfortable in her heart.

　

"What's Cuisine, it's been busy lately?" nisa asked, trying to calm down.

　

"It seems ordinary? What's up, Deck?"

　

"Ehmm, if added to take care of our wedding ceremony, is Mas, still able?"

　

"I want it\, this month. But it looks like ___"

　

Goose choked, listening to Nisa say that. His hand grabbed the glass filled with white water, sipping it in half.

　

"Daddy, don't joke, dong." He stared fixedly in the eyes of the fiancee. Trying to find honesty in that unanimous net.

　

"No. We got married this month, right?"

　

Angga gulped, nervous as it seemed.

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