Married Contract With Young Man

Married Contract With Young Man
sunlight



So much fun entering the new office that will be the place to scavenge rezeqi this time. Corona season made me take a break from work for 4 months while the hammer of the religious court still ringed in my ears . Unemployed and Widows.


Hmmmm. Phuff.....


Riveria glanced at her watch as it showed at 10am right, at the end of which Bu Rahma called my name from a distance.


" Riveria! " his hand was waving at me


" Mam Rahma "my sahut returned his call while walking quickly towards him



Gubrakkk. I was hit by a young man who suddenly flashed towards me . My bag was knocked down by her heavy hand. I snorted and was upset. A place like this is vast and not many people milling about how can it usually crash anyway. The bloon!


The young man rushed to pick up my fallen bag and extended his hand to give it to me.


"Sorry, I thought it was my friend" he said, staring at me and also Ms. Rahma who was standing not far from the receptionist's Lobby table.


" Wooki you have until what time the whassap mother is not appointed ehhh know how you already know in the Lobby? " said Bu Rahma astonished.


"yes Mom I was driving back, how could you reply to mom's whassap" she replied with a smile, her eyes looking at me while nodding a little.


The Dih? Why the hell am I? Baperan very much today.....


" Mrs Rahma I'm on time today, hehehe"


" Yes deh you can't be late like kayak kemaoh fortunately Bu Susi whose Interview you don't matter.ayok us up" Ms. Rahma smiled while embracing my shoulder and walked past the tapping card machine to get to the elevator , I followed from behind and strangely the young man who had hit me walked behind me and one elevator was the same as me and Ms Rahma.


"Wooki you up first yes mother want to register the employee administration first later in 30 minutes I follow up . Ok yes" his thumb finger held up in front of his suit.


I glanced at the floor the man had accessed. Oh 20th floor.busyet far away.I mah down on the 6th floor kok.hmm maybe he is a permanent worker here, good it will not be seen often.


But ...Deg... kok white very yes like Korean players it looks like.?..dih.... employees really wear semi-casual clothes that... ehhh well this office is free in the style of office clothes.


Quickly I got rid of this strange thought and replaced it with a shadow of a contract signature and saw the agreement.


The sunlight pierced through the glass wall from the elevator its light gently hit my masculine black blazer. The elevator door opened on the 6th floor, I went out and I came into contact again with my shoulder, my tail catching my sharp eyes following my path from behind. Strange.not GR.


Because of the left arm. Who does he think I look like? His Tantric friend Kali ? cook still young brondong is it same aunt? don't let him.hush very negative thoughts I welzz..... Or emang ..yah it is....I just realized sometimes some people from since I was 30 years old thought I was 24 years old now I am 42 years old sometimes like that and I am grateful for my youthful face without make up and expensive care. Only this year I had a hard ordeal of living in a PHK and a widow...suddenly the sunlight that broke through the window of Bu Rahma's room was like very beautiful when I felt that GR was more about the thought of youth.


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