Mr. Ustadku

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“ Find who is boss ? “ ask Amir who just entered the special room of the creative team.

Elyas. “ Ah “

“ Find mistress boss huh ? just separated a few hours, already missed aja. “ goda Amir. “ Fasting boss. Fast! “ he continued while chuckling.

“ Ck ! “ Elyas clucking. He was lazy to answer and ask Amir the whereabouts of his wife.who was himself will be bullied – exhausted by his friend. He chose to leave the room.

Toilets are the main purpose. Who knows, his wife was in the toilet, to play with water, washing her face so that her thirst was reduced. As his wife often does during this fasting month.

“ Mas Elyas ? “ exclaimed Sonya a little surprised to find Elyas standing in front of the women's toilet. “ This toilet girl loh. Toilet male – male next door. “ he continued.

“ Oh, yes. I know. “ replied Elyas as his eyes scoured the glass door that covered the toilet.

Sonya frowning. Then he turned his eyes to eblakang. Following Elyas's eyes. Nothing what – what. His inner.

“ You saw Selsa ? “ ask Elyas to the point.

“ Not in the room huh ? It was out of the musholla he said he wanted to go back to the room. Want to sleep he said. “ replied Sonya.

“ He did not return to the room. “ said Elyas. “ Yes already, let me find first where the child. “ he continued and left Sonya who was still standing in front of the toilet door.

“ Where are you, Sa ? “ muttered Elyas. He took his phone out of his pocket. Mendial wife's number. Rang, but not lifted.

“ Where is he ? Is it possible to go home ? “ murmured back while continuing to step up and try to contact the wife. “ There's no way he's coming home. The car keys are the same as me. “ lie if Elyas is not anxious at this time.

Elyas decided to return to the room. Who knows, the wife is back. Arriving in the room, he frowned. The wife's seat is empty. Then he came closer to the chair. The bag is still on the table. Here's the phone. It is only fitting that he contacted until many – times not lifted.

Where the hell is it ? ask in the heart.

“ Mas Elyas. “ call a woman.

Elyas. He saw the secretary of the finance manager call him.

“ Yes, mbak Eni. “ says Elyas.

“ Mr. Soni ask Elyas mas to his room. He said he wanted to discuss the product advertising budget of the company Coller. “ replied the woman.

“ Oh, yes. Wait a minute, I take the file first. “ replied Elyas. Now, inevitably, he must memending to find the whereabouts of the wife.

Not felt, the afternoon. Roy looked at his wrist. The clock on his wrist indicates 3pm. He immediately closed his laptop, closed the map – map contains files – work files.

During Ramadan, office hours are only up to 3 hours. He stretched his body for a while, then moved from his chair.

“ Sa ... Selsa .. “ Roy tries to wake Selsa up while shaking her body slowly.

“ Hmmm .. “ Selsa only moans. But after that, he was back.

“ Sa... Selsa .. Build. Office hours are up. “ call Roy back.

“ Mmmm .. Just a moment. Five minutes yes. “ hoarse voice Selsa heard.

Roy breathed a rough sigh. Selsa considered him to be Manoj's master. “ You go home, do you want to stay here only ? “

No response from Selsa. Roy rubbed his face rough. “ Magrib .. Magrib …. Openaa ... “ shouted Roy.

Spontaneous Selsa instantly woke up. Even though his eyes were still closed, he was already seated. Before long, there was laughter from Roy and made Selsa open her eyes though heavy.

“ Ck ! You tricked me ? “ sumpang Selsa. He then returned to his body, but soon stopped Roy.

“ Uh, why would you want to sleep again ? “ said Roy.

“ Yes. But do you want to sleep here ? The office is soon quiet. It's 3 hours, office hours. “ replied Roy.

“ Oh. “ parrot Selsa, then he grabbed Roy's arm when Roy finished wearing his suit. He pulled her until Roy's body squatted.

“ Carry. “ whine Selsa while draping both hands to Roy's neck.

“ Hey, what – is this you. “ Roy was about to get back on his feet, but was pulled back by Selsa.

“ Tega brother with sister ? I'm lemes this loh. Laper, thirsty. Not strong road. “ complained Selsa.

“ But it is not good to see other employees. Not to mention if your husband saw. “ kekeh Roy.

“ Ah, stupid time is the same for them. Elyas is relaxed. He will not be this angry. No, no need to be noisy. Anyway gendong. “ said Selsa. Without waiting for approval from Roy, he immediately stuck on Roy's back.

“ Let's hunt the road. Keburu magrib. “ said.

Inevitably, Roy stood up, then held Selsa's body with both hands behind. Selsa immediately looked for the most comfortable position on the big brother's wide back. He rested his head on his sister's shoulder.

“ Open the door. “ pinta Roy. But instead of opening the door, Selsa shook her head and made herself more comfortable in the arms of her brother. Roy could only sigh heavily.

Then with great difficulty, he grabbed the door handle and opened it with one of his legs. While the sister, actually smiled satisfied in the sis sling.

Trings

The elevator doors opened before Roy even pressed the open button. Someone seemed to be coming out from the inside with a panicked look. But the panic-stricken face turned cengo when he saw who was about to enter the elevator.

“ Mr. Roy. “ his reply while slightly lowering his head. This is still in the office environment. So, he must still maintain good manners even though he has become the sister-in-law of this – male in front of him.

“ Yas. “ say hello Roy back.

Elyas looked behind Roy. He was like knowing the woman who was in the arms of his superior and brother-in-law. Since noon he panicked and confused looking for the whereabouts of the wife. Eh, it turns out his wife is hanging comfortably in the sibling.

“ You want to look for it ? “ asked Roy while glancing slightly towards his shoulder.

“ Ah. I-iya, sir. “ answered Elyas nervously while scratching his non-itchy head.

“ Please, press the basement button. My hand is supporting his body. “ said Roy while pointing to the – button on the elevator wall with his chin. Elyas nodded, then immediately pressed the B button.

“ Sorry sir, troublesome. Let Selsa, I am the fat one. “ said Elyas. His mouth was itching to say that. I don't know, there is discomfort and not willing to see the wife in another man's arms. Even though it was his own brother.

“ Already. Just let me carry it to the parking lot. He's sleeping. Pity if to disturb. “ replied Roy who was also not willing to give Selsa to her own husband.

“ Mmm .. B-well, sir. “ the answer is doubtful. He retreated two steps back, until now he stood behind Roy while staring at the back of the wife who was leaning nymana on the wide back of his brother. There was a burning heat in the recesses of his heart. Unknowingly, his hands clenched.

“ Go home to papa. Kangen sama papa. “ muttered Selsa who was still on Roy's sling when they were about to reach the parking lot. The girl whined without opening her eyes. Maybe he also did not know if from now on, the husband walked after him.

“ Hem ? Want to go home ? “ asked Roy gently while smiling.

“ He em. “ Selsa replied while nodding.

“ Sorry, sir. Selsa car I parked there. “ said Elyas pointing to a car at the end. When he saw Roy taking Selsa in the other direction.

Roy stopped his way. “ He wants to open at home he said. So let him come home with me. You just take the car. “ said Roy then walk back to leave Elyas.

Inevitably, Elyas turned around, stepping towards Selsa's car feeling like nothing. There is a sense of disappointment, there is a sense of anger, there is a sense of annoyance, there is fear, which arrived – suddenly spread in his heart. He realized, if Roy is not the older brother of the wife. And that's what makes it even more crowded. But Elyas did not understand, what sense it was. Why become mixed up like that.

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