Miss Mudaku Half my Breath

Balloon Owner

His pale face was still clearly visible, David's life seemed to be half.

Fortunately, his job of surveying at the branch office was completed when Aaron gave information that his boss had suddenly stumbled during a meeting with Testafood.

The guilt David now feels.

Thirty minutes Rangga was lying unconscious, although the doctor said if his empty stomach plus his body was tired to cause him to fall unconscious, but David's guilt was still entrenched in his chest.

"Euuhhhh" a shrill cry came out of Rangga's mouth, his eyes blinked, the room was white and the smell of medicine that was smelled had been made sure he was currently in the health room in his office.

"Sir, are you conscious?" ask the doctor who is still faithful waiting for him.

Rangga looked at the elderly man with glasses perched on his nose.

"Doctor, how long have I been here doc?"

"More than thirty minutes sir."

The doctor again measured the body temperature and blood pressure Rangga, stomach and all vital organs in check carefully.

Because there are no more complaints the doctor glazed eyes was also keen to leave the room.

Rangga woke up from his bed, in the face of David who was still bowed languidly in the single chair in the room.

A wry smile rose on Rangga's lips.

After making it lying in the room with the half-woman, now David still dared to face her.

"Why are you here, Vid, aren't you at the heum branch? Did you leave anything?" Rangga asked with a stern tone of satire.

David mencelos.

I left trouble for you boss.

Rangga stepped out of the room.

Chequek.

Right in the middle of the door Rangga stopped his steps.

Prickling the fine fur on his nape as a smile that more resembled the grin of a wolf that was ready to pounce on its prey, already greeted him out of the room.

"Sir Rangga is awake? how the father's stomach, is still nauseous sir" Linda enthusiastically greeted Rangga.

Rangga remained silent, fortunately one glass of fruit juice had filled his stomach until he could still control himself when cold sweat began to come out of his skin pores.

Not wanting to aggravate his condition, Rangga rushed to walk away regardless of Linda who was still trying to catch up and call him.

"Sorry mom Linda, let me serve you, Mr. Rangga must rest first" David followed and offered as a payment for the regret that plagued his chest.

Linda finally agreed to David's request to meet him in the meeting room.

Linda excitedly explained about the data errors that had been done by her assistant, and she submitted the original data that had been revised to David.

David carefully researched as much detail as possible.

Hopefully there are more errors that can be found in the data to be used as an excuse to reject the proposal of cooperation Testafood.

But David could only smile bitterly, all the data written on the file was in accordance with reality.

Glekks.

"How about David?" linda asked, still curious.

David could only curse himself, as long as Linda explained about his company, David's gaze several times glanced towards the woman's chest.

A girl who has a breast the size of a nursing mother, really makes David's brain travel far.

"Sir, David sir? How do I explain" Linda is furthering her body.

While David's gaze in ignorance continued to stare at the large bulge that was getting closer to him.

"Ah iya ma'am, I have checked everything, and the data that Linda's mother brought is in accordance with the field in your company."

Fiuuuhhh, the longer you stay close to the owner of these two big balloons the more you torture the mind, David said.

Linda lifted the room with a graceful step.

The gazes of the employees who passed by him seemed to be hypnotized by the rhythm of his body movements that swayed in rhythm with his footsteps.

Linda is a confident woman, the gaze of the men as if she had been accustomed to, even casually she showed off a sweet smile teasing her.

David stepped up with a feeling of relief, finally the woman who owned the balloon had left, now only he had to apologize to his boss.

Because I had the heart to leave her alone with Linda.

A few more minutes at four in the afternoon, and it's time for the employees to go home.

David looks for Rangga in his room but it turns out to be empty, in the pantry is still not there, usually Rangga will make his own drinks according to his taste if he is not there.

Maybe the boss has gone home, not usually the boss goes home without saying goodbye to him, David said.

While Rangga was already in the elevator room, today he wanted to go home as soon as possible and take a bath in the bathtub so that his body and brain rilex.

Ting.

The elevator doors open, the steps rush to the parking space, being in the company environment for Rangga is now no longer safe, Linda like having science appears somewhere suddenly.

Do not want the events of yesterday to repeat, Rangga always increases alertness.

"Sir Rangga wait.."

Rangga turned to the origin of the voice.

Greetings, why did You torment Your servant by sending ondel-ondel like this, O Lord.

And sure enough, Linda was walking closer to him.

"It just so happens that Mr. Rangga wants to go home, can I ride sir?" Linda confidently asked for approval to join one car with Rangga.

Glug.

"Sorry mom Linda, didn't Linda take the car?" ask Rangga spontaneously.

"Ehm did not pack my car in the workshop, I was leaving between the driver with my assistant car" replied Linda gently.

Rangga no longer had a way to reject the woman, because their path was in the same direction.

"Ehm alright ma'am" said Rangga slightly restrained because in his heart was sincerely close to him.

Linda smiled with satisfaction.

Along the way Rangga only became a loyal listener, only Linda who was not stopping to provoke chat with various trivial stories that were going viral in cyberspace.

Occasionally Rangga only short answer or chimed with a nod.

Intentionally he was driving at high speed, in order to end his suffering immediately.

"Ehm Pak Rangga can borrow your phone? My phone is lowbat, I want to call people to pick up at the front gate."

The logical reason that Linda gave made Rangga not wince, he reached into the phone in his pocket and handed it to Linda.

No more than five minutes, Linda returned it back to Rangga with a satisfied smile on her lips.

Kinggo.

And just a stone throw away, Linda asked Rangga to stop his car.

"Thank you Mr. Rangga for the ride."

Linda bent her body and tidied up the black cardigan she was wearing.

Of course, the soft cardigan can not cover the volume of his chest that embossed challenging.

Rangga glanced at a glance and nodded his head.

From the side rearview mirror, it still looks Linda waved off her departure.

Ish pait pait.

Rangga shook his hand sweeping the seat of the car where Linda was sitting.