
Shila's laughter sounded loud, echoing in the vast room. Ayline folded her hands in front of her chest with pursed lips.
“Sorry, forgive me Madam,” Syila said when she saw the look on the face of Ayline.”
“What's wrong, laugh first. Laugh until you are satisfied. But, after that just be careful if you don't tell me anything!” threaten Ayline.
Syila stopped her laughter automatically. He even used both hands to do that. “Good, fine, Mistress. I'll stop laughing and start telling stories. Looks like you are very broadcasting,” Goda Syila.
Slightly chatting with Ayline, Syila felt that her Mistress was indeed different from the wives of conglomerates who were notoriously arrogant in the novels she used to read. Ayline was not only friendly and imperious, the woman even looked very sincere and fun to chat with. Syila felt that the figure of Ayline standing in front of her now, was the real figure of Ayline. Not imaging or because it has other purposes.
“I'll be honest, honest with you. But, you have to promise me not to say this to Dad,” pinta Syila.
Ayline nodded to respond. “Alright Madam, come with me.”
Syila walked first, he took Ayline to the locker room where the workers usually keep their luggage and rest when the break time arrived. The distance between the goods packing room and the locker was quite far, there were a few more factory rooms that they passed through. Syila made their trip this time as an impromptu factory tour. He patiently explained to Ayline what rooms they passed.
Upon arrival in the locker room, Syila invited Ayline to sit on a waiting bench made of iron. He went to his locker to get a cell phone.
“Hey, still working hours! Can't you use your phone?!” reprimand Ayline.
“But, he said Madam wanted to know about Nice?”
“Oh, yes too. Okay, here! For today I will give an exception, yes.” Syila chuckled at her Madam who she thought was very funny.
Syila sat down next to Ayline. Ayline could see, the woman made a pattern on her phone screen to unlock the security on her phone.
“Actually, when I say if Good is not real, I just want to, Madam.”
“What?! You fooled me?” Ayline turned ugly. How could it be that from last night all he thought about was a joke.
Syila immediately shook her head. Both of his hands moved to the left and right. “No, Mistress.”
“Ampun, Mistress. Not that I'm fooling Madam, but I don't think it's real. For almost two months of meeting him, we had never met him in person. She lives in a pretty far city,” explains Syila.
“If it is like that, how can you guys know each other? How can you exchange phone numbers?” ask Ayline curiously.
Syila pressed something on her phone. It opens an app that Ayline has only seen for the first time. “This is the number one dating search app at the moment. Me and Nice get acquainted through this application,” I'm Syila.
“This is the name of the Teju application, the dating application,” he added.
Ayline flabbergasted. A match finder app? Ayline had only heard about this for the first time. “Is there really such an app?” mumbled wailing.
“There, Mistress. This ...” Syila again shows her phone. “Me and Good proof,” he continued.
“This application is very popular, Madam. On TV there is even a program that works together with this application to bring together directly couples who have previously been acquainted through this application,” Syila clearly looks very enthusiastic.
While Ayline was confused as to what to respond. This new fact he knew, made him wonder where he had been all this time. Didn't she and Oswald before marriage also have trouble finding a partner? Even for marriage, the intervention of two betrothed families is necessary.
“Why don't you just meet him in person? Two months is quite a long time, you know.”
“Just ask Good to come here. If he's really serious with you, he'll try to come see you.” Don't we? Ayline thought that why Syila had to take pains, that way she was not also able to judge the seriousness of Bagus.
Syila. “Tak is that easy, Mistress.”
“It could be if I asked Good to come see me. The man also proposed several times but I always refuse,” continued Syila.
Syila was silent for a moment. He observed the look on Ayline's face waiting for his explanation. Syila was hesitant as to whether she could tell this to her Boss' wife. Will his mistress say nothing to her father?
“Why silence? You still don't believe me?” ask Ayline. He heard her breathing, but he was very curious. “Do not continue your story if you are in doubt,” said Ayline.
“No... no! It's not so, Madam. I only doubt, can I tell the Madam?”
“Why can't I? We will be friends, and friends always share stories,” said Ayline confidently.
A fella? Since when I've been friends with you, madam. How dare, I. Syila shuddered at the thought of Ayline's speech
“Mistress, you overdo it. How dare a lowly person like me wish to be friends with Madam.” Syila shook her head with a stifled laugh.
“You don't want to be friends with me? I'm disappointed,” I'm Ayline.
“Listen yes, Syila .. To me nothing can forbid someone to be friends. As long as you are sincere to, why not? I've never seen anyone of his social status. To me, we are all the same.”
Syila was made more and more fascinated with this Mistress. From the second highlight of her net, Syila could be sure if her Madam was not boasting. According to Syila, Ayline did say it was sincere, honest from her heart.
“Thank you, Mistress. I am very happy and moved because Madam is willing to be friends with me,” Syila said.
“Hem, already ... do not discuss again. Now tell me why didn't you ask Nice to come here to see you?”
Returning to the topic, Syila let out a long sigh to begin explaining the reason. “Because I don't want to meet. What else until the origin of introducing the figure of a man to the Father.”
“Because we can't just believe what the guy on this app is saying. They could have lied.”
“I intend ... before meeting Bagus in person, I want to investigate first. I want to find out about him. Is it true that he is still single? Is he really working for the company he mentioned? And many other important things that I have to verify first the truth,” explained Syila.
Ayline nodded, a sign that she agreed with all of Syila's words. “Wah, you're great Syila. Can think of it all,” he praised.
“But, if indeed many people deliberately give information that is not true, why are there still many people who use the application?” ask Ayline.
“Because of exciting, Mistress. This application is not always for finding a mate. We can have many friends chatting from this app,” replied Syila. “Try it, Madam! Definitely exciting.”
“Oh, not Syila. Thank you,” reject Ayline. “If my husband finds out, he will definitely get angry.”
Syila patted her forehead. “Oh yes, sorry Madam. I forgot if you're married,” Syila said with a laugh. Ayline also laughed at Syila's behavior.
Until the ringing of the voice of Ayline's phone stopped his second laugh. Ayline's face suddenly turned gloomy as she knew who was contacting her.
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