Leaning My Naughty

Sumatra

Satria had sat in her seat of greatness. The Secretary of the Gods had already completed all his tasks, now he put down some important files that he had checked to check back and signed by Satria.

The Secretary of the Gods asked to bring mineral water and pieces of papaya fruit to someone by phone on his desk.

Before long, an office girl employee brought two bottles of mineral water and pieces of papaya fruit and a food box that was entrusted from the security guard who said the sender was Mr. Hamdan personal driver Director Satria.

The Secretary of the Gods examined the food. “What Young Master asked for this?” He lifted the food, looking at Satria.

“Hm.”

The Secretary of the Gods asked the employee to put everything on the table near the sofa. He put it down, then went out immediately.

“What 2 weeks is my activity busy?” ask Satria.

“I'll check it out soon, Young Master. Wait a minute.” said the Secretary of God, then he rushed to check the agenda book and check the reminders on his phone.

“Not too busy Young Master, is there something you want to do 2 weeks ago?” ask the Secretary of the Gods in curiosity.

“In a few more days I will finish the class upgrade exam, we will also be off..” Satria stopped her breathing, momentarily silent and seemed to think. “I want to honeymoon with Nurbaya.”.

The Secretary of the Gods raised his eyebrows. “Not that time, Young Master and Miss Honeymoon?”

“Yes... It was a gift from Grandpa and Grandma. Now, I'd like to ask her my version of honeymoon.”

“Oh, so. Alright Young Master. I'll set the schedule. Where is Young Master Honeymoon going? So I can prepare everything.”

“I want to go to Sumatra island.”

“Sumatra what, Young Master?” ask the Secretary of the Gods. Satria even seemed to frown.

“Sumatra Extensive Tuan Muda, there are west Sumatra, North Sumatra, South Sumatra, Riau, Riau Islands also Sumatra, and others.” explained Secretary of Dewa.

Satria mangosteen, then stroking his chin. Then he pulled out his phone. “I want to come here, here and here.” He showed me some pictures.

“Young Master, this is not only Sumatra, but also the island of Borneo, Bali, and the Java area.” The Secretary of the Gods sighed.

“But the title is Sumatra.” Satria insisted on the article he read.

“Some tourism places in Sumatra and others.” The Secretary of the Gods spelled out an explanation under the title.

Satria looked at her old mobile phone. “Then, among these, which do you think is best?” tanyanya.

“Actually the best is the place that most Master and Miss like, a place that makes you comfortable and can remember the story of the honeymoon.” said the Secretary.

Satria throws a pen on the Secretary of the Gods shoulder. “If I knew, I didn't ask you!” Grunts annoyed.

“I asked you for a recommendation, because I was confused. Moreover, Nurbaya, she will only answer whatever. Annoying!” Squeezing the paper on his desk, then squeezing it into a ball, then throwing it back into the body of the Secretary of God.

The throw hit his chest. The Secretary of the Gods did not intend to dodge when thrown by Satria from before. “Drink!” The Secretary of the Gods instantly took out the mineral bottle and gave it to Satria.

“I will choose this place for honeymoon, in this lake, reportedly there is an elite inn on a small island in the middle of this lake.” Satria threw her phone at the God Secretarias.

The secretary caught him swiftly. He opened and looked at the mobile phone screen, saw the last gallery that appeared on the screen, a lake that looks beautiful and beautiful.

“Alright, you should have finished taking care of it by Saturday tomorrow. I want to be here this week with Nurbaya.” he said with a smile on his lips staring at the picture of the lake.

“Alright, Young Master.”

Busyness began to hit Satria and the Secretary of Gods until the afternoon before, even passing magrib still in the room.

The clock shows at 7pm. Everything was just finished, the Secretary of God had also tidied up his desk and Satria's desk, had brought Satria's bag and laptop.

“Young Master, do we stop first at the restaurant or go straight home?” ask the Secretary of the Gods.

“Just go home, you eat at home later, Brother. You must be hungry, right?” Satria said while typing something on her phone.

“It looks like the chef at home is cooking your favorite sweet sour shrimp. Sister can eat as much as later, all staying in the guest room only.”

“Alright, Young Master.”

They also arrived home. The Chief Servant had welcomed Satria and opened her shoes. Nurbaya also welcomes Satria, but it is a little late, as Satria has started walking on the stairs.

The Secretary of Gods was also in the guest room, the Chief Servant had prepared everything for the Secretary of Gods on Satria's orders.

Satria immediately took a shower and put on a house shirt. Then they all gathered at the dinner table. There are Satria and Nurbaya, Grandpa and Grandma and the Secretary of the Gods.

“This kid, you like sweet sour shrimp, don't you?” aira said, He put the shrimp into the plate of God. Then, put broccoli and fried purple eggplant on the plate Arnel.

Grandpa frowned. Pouty. Aira smiled a little. Then put one salted fish. Makes Arnel frown. “If it's old, eat it soft, let his false teeth not dislodged.” as long as Aira half whispered.

Arnel's pouting. While Nurbaya also took rice and side dishes for Satria.

Aira ate with a small smile, she ate chicken claw soup mixed with potatoes, carrots and broccoli. Arnel immediately snatched with his lips the claw that was being bitten by Aira.

Grandma was shocked and embarrassed. This old grandfather's behavior had completely forgotten about his age and situation.

Satria seemed silent and indifferent. It was common for Grandpa like that for him, Nurbaya a small smile to see the scene, while the Secretary of the Gods could only resignedly bite the claw, the fate of his singles was indeed ngenes.

He is single because he is very busy and attach importance to the interests of Satria number one in his life, that is the message of his family because of debt of gratitude. It all makes him not have time to meet women let alone dating.

“Why did you take mine? Take it there too if you want!” ketus Aira's.

“You gave me fried eggplant and salted fish, then two sprigs of broccoli? While my wife is calling the soup a plug with greed, of course I also want to taste it. Whether delicious or not.” says Arnel.

Again, again, this scene was heartbreaking for the single Secretary of the Gods. A small, affectionate quarrel between Grandma and Grandpa who love each other, then a newlywed couple who share the lyrics.

Ah, it feels like he wants to disappear from the dining table.

“How's your family doing?” aira said suddenly, he no longer wanted to argue and prank Arnel.

“My family is fine everything Madam.” replied the Secretary of the Gods.

“Hm, thank goodness then.”