Love 150 Cm.
30. WHY SHOULD I BE WRONG AGAIN
Because in a hurry just because he wanted to eat, Bian to forget if he only wore pink color. And shoes alone without wearing pants, somehow this morning he became a very stupid.
"Hows it? What is a new model that you are trending right," said Tasya with an occasional smile because he did not expect that, Bian also has a very large forgetful nature.
"It's all because of you" accuses Bian of throwing his guilt at Tasya.
"Why was it me who was wrong, who forgot not to complete whose clothes? Who is to blame." Tasya also does not accept that all of that is because of it.
"Snake people's guts," grumbled inwardly.
"Just try if you don't make my nose sniff like a cat. To make my stomach ask for his right, none of this would happen." Answer Bian with a thousand moves and 101 reasons, so he forgets something very important.
"His side is too much" Tasya murmured.
Bian did not respond because he was almost late, so he hurriedly went inside the room to put on his work pants.
"Basan men sucks," snorted Tasya then he immediately tidied the dining table that had been disheveled, because Bian eating in a hurry to the point that all fell on the dining table.
Tasya took the lunchbox and filled it with rice and leftover side dishes from Bian, as he was still full so decided to bring some supplies. To be taken to the store and it can be made lunch later.
After everything was finished, Tasya cleaned up and he was going to work too, because it was eight in the morning.
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Half an hour later Tasya was already in the store, and the greeter of all the employees who worked at his in-laws' bakery.
"For everyone," said Tasya with a sumringah face.
"By the Shah." They answered in unison, but not with Sandra. Sandra stared sinisterly at Tasya with a dislike face.
"Eh there are beautiful and pretentious employees coming." Tasya ignored Sandra's chatter and tried to be indifferent, with an insignificant person in her opinion.
"Dad, what is it?" sonia asked as she looked at the lunchbox in Tasya's hand.
"available." Answer Tasya lightly.
"Oh." Sonia was just oh ria when she heard the answer from Tasya.
"Dad there's something I want to talk to you about, important."
"What about?" Tasya frowned as she asked Sonia.
"Later on because you owe me a lot of explanation," said Sonia a little annoyed because many things were kept secret by Tasya to her.
"Follow me" said Tasya.
Then Tasya went upstairs, instead of Sonia following him who was preventing him because he thought it was all not right, and seemed presumptuous.
"Well, why are you taking me to the boss room. What if we get caught," said Sonia refused with a small slit.
"You take it easy, you won't get caught by the boss. Even though people see why? There is no problem" said Tasya, responding casually to Sonia.
"What do you mean."
"Then shut up and follow me" Tasya told Sonia.
And upstairs.
Brakhs.
"What! All of this must be just a joke you're not alone."
"Can you not break the table, do you think I'm deaf!" sumpul Tasya was a little surprised because of the action of Sonia who kicked the table just now.
"I'm sorry, I was too surprised by what you said." Sonia replied with her hands on her buttocks and pretended to scratch.
"So, after I came home that time and that's where you met him. That right?"
"Yes, and the boss has already handed over some of his stores for me to manage including this store."
"But I'm asking you to please don't tell me about any of this. To those at the bottom, let them regard me as a lowly employee or a two-faced woman, whom he thinks the call is appropriate for me, understand." As Tasya explained to me what was currently on his mind. Humbleed and humiliated at will, without wanting to tell who he is? Because Sonia knows many people who hate Tasya is not an opportunity, but why her best friend wants her to keep it all a secret.
"Son, can you promise me." Tasya repeated his words again and hoped that Sonia would help him cover up his identity for now.
Sonia was spoken to a little confused between whether or not she could, seeing there were some who really did not like Tasya.
"God willing, Shah. Remember to always tell me about all the problems that you are facing me," said Sonia staring intently at Tasya.
"Yes next time I'll tell you. Sorry for getting you into my troubles" said Tasya, holding on tightly to Sonia's fingers, as a form of friendship and gratitude.
"Yes already yuk down, fearing the children under suspicion." Sonia nodded and the two of them quickly stood up and went straight out.
Arriving below again Sandra, making trouble with Tasya.
"Be careful when you get caught. Eh he means get ready to be fired if the way you work like this continues," said Sandra then laughed loudly laughing at someone she considers trivial and there is no meaning in her eyes.
"Aren't you tired of making trouble with me?"
"Hye who's making trouble with you! What I'm saying is true and soon you'll lose your job. Just see if I say it right or wrong" said Sandra, who continues to attack Tasya.
"Good challenge for you. If I'm right to be fired then I'll bow down to you, but if what you say is a lie then stop bothering me about my life!"
"Deal." Sandra agreed to the terms given by Tasya. According to him this is the opportunity then when else he felt in worship by Tasya.
Tasya thought if he gave such a challenge, then Sandra would not act anymore and make trouble for him. eventually both agreed with each other.
Kriyet.
The sound of a glass door being opened by someone. All eyes were fixed on the figure of a woman who was still beautiful and elegant in a black-clad blazer suit.
“Mampus You Tasya in a moment,” Inner Sandra with full confidence. Tasya responded to the person very casually, without any hesitation.
“So there are reports that require me to come here,” said the woman with great authority.
“And for Sandra thanks for the report.”
“Sama-sama Bu, because in my opinion it is important to report a presumptuous employee like Tasya.” With a smile of victory in a moment there was no one who was considered his rival.
“For you Tasya .. You I fired!”
