Loving Yourself

Am I Ugly?!

"Khyaaa??" my sergeant threw a towel on my head towards Yokada.

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"Hegg, what about?!" (Hegg, what the hell,?!) yokada Pekik.

He was aghast and immediately removed the towel from his face.

Ha Jae rushed back into the bathroom. He quickly put on the clothes he had prepared. Ha Jae came out to Yokada with annoyance. He lay down next to Yokada casually.

"Senpai," call me shrewd.

"Hemm," Yokada replied indifferently.

"I'm ugly, right?!" I whispered in a spoiled tone while playing a bit of Yokada hair.

"Hemm," he murmured.

"Sennnpaiiii! Ugly no??!" my firmness.

I threw my face into his pillow.

"Hemmmm." replied Yokada still ignoring me.

"HHHH SERIUSANNN TAUKK!!!" pekikku nailed a pillow to Yokada's head.

"YAH!!! SENG BY KOWE AYU YO SOPOW!!?" (kyaa!!! who says you are beautiful!!?) sergeant Yokada woke up from his sleep, tidying up his disheveled hair.

"Iss boy ki," (iss this boy,) he murmured.

"So I'm ugly?!" I was sad.

I hugged my pillow in front of me.

"Emang sopow zinc nolak kowe?!" (Who rejected you?!) ask Yokada with a flat face.

"Nothing" I replied.

"Haiss government! Hemm," yokada lamented, shaking his head at the TV show.

"Iss Senpai ni." I'm annoyed to hit a pillow on his body.

I moved to sit next to Yokada to enjoy the broadcast on television.

"Emang rai you seng gawe me? No need for plastic surgery ra gelem." (Your face made me? I did not offer plastic surgery) Yokada said, saying to my head.

"Gee Kisanak, the plastic surgery was Haromm's law. Try asking the wall that stands FIRM, GUSTI ALLAH SNOOPED HIS SERVANT WHO CHANGED HIS CREATION" My reflection patted Yokada's shoulder.

"Trus ngopo ra trimo?!" (Trus why not take it?!) Yokada grabbed a pillow and hit it on my head.

"Kan Khilaf" elakku.

"Aiss ki boy. Make some coffee, take it to my office. Don't be hot." Yokada said.

Yokada got up from his seat and left my room. He hasn't opened my room door yet. Stopped it.

"Senpai?!" my sergeant.

"Opo maneh?!" (What else?!) tanya Yokada stood at the door.

"Mostly Game. I made coffee." Yokada left my room.

"READY SIR!" myrag.

I sighed and threw it away. I was a little disappointed by Yokada's reply. But there might be a point, too.

"I think so." I asked.

I got out of my bed to go out and make some coffee for Yokada.

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"Sennnnnnnpaiiiii.." I whispered in front of Yokada's ear.

"YYAAA! WHAT ABOUT KOWE KI?" (kyaaa! whatareyou?) yokada Pekik.

Yokada was so shocked that he wanted to fall out of his chair. So surprised, he almost hit me with a file in his hand.

"Ko-pi sir." my god with a mischievous smile.

"Ngopow is koyo ngunu kui?! NGAGETTI AE!" (Why wear rich like that?! JUST NGAGETIN!) yokada Protest.

Yokada curiously grabbed my chin. He noticed the product I was using to cover my skin.

As if that was enough, Yokada grabbed a piece of wet tissue on his desk to wipe his hand that was hit by my face mask.

"Natural Mask White Rice mixed with Lemon juice, a little Honey and added Extra Serum Anti-Aging, it will make our skin supple white youthful!" obviously I'm smart-ass style.

"Elek yo elek. Plastic surgery!!" (Jelke is ugly. Plastic surgery!!) cela Yokada threw the dirty tissue in her hand at me.

"Insha is, Kisanak." I patted Yokada on the shoulder.

I bowed my body, to look more clearly at the computer monitor screen, which was on top of Yokada's desk.

"Nani kore?!" I also saw a line of red numbers that almost dominated the entire computer monitor screen.

"That's the financial statements in Incheon. Haise!! How can it be, the turnover decreases drastically even though Export-Import is still running normally." explained Yokada rubbed his chin.

Yokada takes a file and thrusts it to Ha Jae. He got up from his seat, grabbed a cup of coffee that Ha Jae served for him. Yokada moved away from his desk with a cup of coffee in his hand.

"Yhaa, Ha Jae?!" call him.

"Hemmm." I was still seriously paying attention to the screen. 

"Hmmm. Hey kid. You can go down in the field. Tomorrow you go to Incheon, you hold the field there until the matter is over. I know, you know what you have to do." tell Yokada to get closer to Choi Ha Jae.

"Hegm. Leave it to me!" I say with spirit.

Yokada patted Choi Ha Jae on the shoulder proudly. He put a cup of coffee on the table and went to the window in the room. Yakada did not flinch at the scenery that was out there. Like there was something serious he was thinking.

"Oe, is the mask still?" yokada looked towards Ha Jae.

"Still in the room." I replied.

Ha Jae looks serious about reading the report files that I need to study. He should get the report in check soon. Because tomorrow morning, he's going to Incheon.

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