MY FAT WIFE

MY FAT WIFE
Lemper



"Oh no sir, I only take orders" replied Fadila nervously and lowered her head.


Abhimanyu just remained silent and flat and left Dila who was still looking down towards his room.


And Dila immediately rushed out to meet Lia.


"A long time siih Dut, he said straight out" Lia nagged.


"Sory mbak Lii was papasan the same Mr. Wadir, continued to be reprimanded." Dila explained.


"Why is Dut?"


"Yes when I was accused of selling a mobile cake in the mbak office."


"Haa...whata...??? Wadir, that's what? hahaha..."


"Yes kalii may" replied Dila while giving a box of cookies to lia.


"Udah no papa Dut, calm will not be scolded this, Mr. Wadir is a good person"


"Yes not afraid of being scolded also mbak, is there is no prohibition of companies making cake orders for personal, anyway has nothing to do with it."


"Yes deeh, but you can talk to the handsome guy, hehehe."


"Doi negur mbaak Lii is not willing to talk."


"Goodbye, Yes I've come back first yes, this is the money and the goods I received yes" Lia ended the chat.


"Okay, thank you, Lii, often a gini cake."


"Lu told me to often meet my son Dut."


"Not the cake but the cake." Dila laughed at Lia's reply.


"Yes, I will promote with my neighbors" said Lia, waving her hand and leaving.


Dila went back inside to the cafeteria.


***


In his room, the deputy director was still discussing the matter earlier.


"You're sure Fat Man wasn't a traveling cookie salesman in my office??" Ask his assistant Arman.


"Sure sir because he's a canteen employee at this company sir." Arman replied firmly, And he understood his boss who did not pay attention to Dila fully, because it was clear that Dila was wearing a uniform shirt with the name of his company on the back.


"You know him Man?? How sure it was the same fat guy." Abhimanyu asked back.


"You go to the cafeteria and you just think he's Man?"


"Astagfirullahal 'adzim.began kumat songongnya ni person ."Arman said inwardly as he leaned his next lip and took a deep breath.


Seeing his assistant was getting upset Abhimanyu seemed happy, because he did often prank his assistant.


"What kind of man did he bargain for??." Ask Abhimanyu again.


"Lemper sir" replied Arman limp.


"What's that...??"


"A kind of traditional snack pack, made of glutinous rice which is inside filled with chicken dough and wrapped with banana leaves". Arman explained.


"Why am I not so interested, Man, the same food that smells traditional, is my tongue is not suitable for eating traditional food..??


"Yes can be tried first sir, maybe there are Father who likes the same food and traditional snacks, there are many kinds of sir."


"You ever sold lemper, man, do you know the details about lemper..??


With that question Armam simply rolled his eyeballs upwards while snorting in annoyance.


Seeing that Abhimanyu laughed cheerfully over his actions towards Arman.


"Let's not too serious Man if the work, often joking so as not to add old look".Abhimanyu said while laughing at his assistant, and perhaps He had also forgotten that He had been the most serious person in work matters.


Especially if He got confused by the work, then do not hesitate Abhimanyu rampage that is not in place.


And Arman also seemed relieved, finally his unfaithful chat with the boss was over already.


"What's our schedule today...??" Ask Abhimanyu.


"Eemm..Today we have a meeting with the client Mr. Director at 10:00, because he is out of town so the father who replaced him." Reply Arman.


"There's more..??"


"And here are some documents you need to sign."


"Okay, there's more..??"


"No sir."


They both ended up struggling with their work, leaving only silence in the room.