Just One Feeling's

Bejo

"Mas, can I have an opinion too?"

Andin first asked Ziban for permission regarding him who wanted to express an opinion as well. He was afraid that if he did not speak, justice would be forgotten.

"can't. You're definitely gonna defend that office boy right?"

"No mas. I'll just get my opinion out."

Ziban finally accepted Andin's request. Andin began to speak.

"But I think someone needs a second chance, right?"

Andin asked the three of them. Occasionally glance at the office boy, who looks to turn his back on everything. By facing himself against the wall.

Selena looked into Andin's eyes.

"That's right, young lady. Sometimes someone will be more alone, if someone is given a second chance."

Ziban and Secretary Chan were silent. Their views this time, focused on Andin and Selena alternately. Andin looked back at Selena with all her beliefs.

"You're not wrong, Secretary Selena,"

Andin reviewed his smile and raised one eyebrow.

"But how do you know that it was purely his fault?"

"That's obviously his fault, madam. That office boy, get into the room of his highest superior at will."

Andin breathed his breath in order. Smile back. Then his gaze, turned to Secretary Chan.

"Secretary Chan, is this office boy, really new here?"

Before answering Andin's question, he first looked at the back of the office boy.

"That's right, young lady. He's only been working here for three days as an office boy."

For some reason, Andin felt that something was happening. Behind the reach of office supervisors. Yeah, correct. Something has happened. Remember the office boy, who was covered in sweat and trembling hands.

Andin believes that this did not happen because he heard Ziban's anger. For before Ziban had vented his anger, Andin had seen it first. My livid eyes, pale face, sweat, and trembling hands, and slightly messy hair.

Andin looked at Ziban. Trying to convey everything he feels.

"Mas, he's only been here three days,"

Ziban looked at Andin. Andin hung up his sentence. He knew that Ziban was trying to understand his words. And she knew her husband was a wise man.

"You know what you have to do?"

Ziban smiled at Andin. Then he stood up from his seat. Before he approached the office boy, he took the time to kiss his wife's forehead. Andin just shut up. Same with Secretary Chan. It was just that there was one who glanced at him with a strange look. Yes, Selena.

Ziban holds the shoulder of the office boy. And ask his name.

"What's your name?"

No answer from him. He still stays down. Ziban did not repeat the question again. He was still waiting for the office boy to answer his question. While, looking at him. Trying to see it with his heart. Because, it was a request from Andin. His wife.

Requests not directly stated. But Ziban knows. Even very know.

Andin, Chan's Skretaris, and Selena, look towards their Ziban and the office boy. It looks like Secretary Chan and Selena are frowning at the same time. I don't know what they're thinking. Andin just showed a normal expression.

Secretary Chan approached the office boy. He felt he had to interfere in that. Because, the answer to Ziban's question, still not heard. Selena stayed in place. Not following Secretary Chan. He prefers to be quiet in place, while continuing to pay attention.

"Young master Ziban asked your name, didn't you hear? Don't make him repeat the question again." (said Secretary Chan)

Ziban who noticed Secretary Chan who was nearby, and heard him say something, immediately dropped his hand which held the office boy's shoulder.

He confirmed the sentence, without distracting him from the office boy. And hearing the words of Ziban, who told him to be quiet, Secretary Chan was completely silent.

Ziban made his breathing regular. And put his voice down on the office boy.

"What Secretary Chan said was true. I don't like to repeat my question."

The office boy finally raised his voice. Though slowly.

"My name is Bejo."

Although Bejo did not see him, Ziban nodded. Which was addressed to Bejo.

He ordered Secretary Chan to take his seat. And the one who was ordered, immediately dragged Ziban's soft work chair.

"Please sit down young master."

Ziban glanced at his chair which was already right behind him. He drags back, so it's right close to the office boy in front of him. Bejos.

He told Bejo to sit down.

"Sit down."

Bejo did not immediately sit down. Maybe there was a bad taste bothering him. Andin smiled, seeing Ziban acting very wisely. He feels happy. Really happy.

Why is he smiling too?

Andin's smile faded. After seeing Selena who was smiling the same as him. Andin seemed to dislike him after seeing a smile that might have had other meanings.

Not like Andin and Selena. Precisely Secretary Chan was inversely proportional to the expressions shown by the two of them.

"Sorry young master, you better sit in your chair."

"Areally my boss or you? Why do you rule me."

"Sorry, not rule, young master. But this is your chair. In the past, you didn't allow just anyone to occupy it."

Ziban shook his own hand.

"That was, Secretary Chan. Don't you try to rule me anymore. Just accept, that you are my subordinate. And I'm your boss."

Secretary Chan shook his head slowly. "I told you, I don't rule you." That is, the meaning of Secretary Chan's headband.

Hearing the silence created in the room, Bejo, who remembered that Ziban was not happy to repeat his sentence, immediately sat down. He just does not want to increase his burden, by not obeying his superiors.

"How did you get into this room, without knocking on the door first? You know, that kind of thing is so disrespectful. Moreover, this is your own superior room." (said Ziban)

"Pardon me, young master. Sa-I was guilty of not knocking on the door first." (Bejo said a little stuttering)

Everyone who listened to Bejo's words immediately understood everything. Bejo was guilty

Ziban who had felt that he was doing his job to prove to Andin, immediately turned his body. He raised both hands to Andin. It's like saying, "Everything, it's obvious."

Andin did not necessarily believe Bejo's words. He had thought of everything from the beginning. And the more here, Bejo's speech made Andin more convinced. Something's up.

"Mas, but he won't..."

"Who's throwing away the wind like rotten garbage!"

Andin's words were cut off by Ziban's screeches. Accompanied by her clamping her nose. It's not just Ziban. Andin, Secretary Chan, and Selena did the same. Clamp their noses each. And only one of them didn't pinch their noses. Yes, Bejo. He raised his voice without being ordered.

"I-I'm sorry..."

SERIATE...