My husband's a Grumpy

32. Between Random and Friendly 2

Meta turned around and walked first into the room.

Actually Astri feels awkward with the behavior of Meta. Even so, he still entered the room with a sack of cayenne peppernya.

Meta sat on the bed while Astri stood in front of him.

“Can I put it here, His?” astri asked while glancing towards the top.

“Iya, please,” reply Meta.

Astri took down the sack of chili and placed it next to his feet.

“What's up, His?” ask Astri.

“Bu Astri how long has it been working here?” ask Meta.

“Old time, New. More precisely, less know. To be sure, at that time Mr. Galak was very small. My grandmother used to work here. Because my grandmother is not strong, so, replace me who works here,” Astri replied clearly.

“So, Ms Astri knows very well as Darling Galak?” ask Meta again.

“Not only Mr. Galak, His; the whole family here I know,” Astri replied.

“So, Miss Astri would know why it's a shame that Meta can do all that,” guess Galak.

“What does Madam mean?” Astri did not understand.

“Sayang Galak is so fierce. What of the small she is fierce?” Meta lips conical.

“Not just from small, His. From the baby he's been Galak, His,” Astri timpal.

“Not like that means Metaaa ..” firmly Meta.

“Eh, sorry, New.” Astri lowered his head.

“Meta means his galaaak attitude …. Rough and angry,” clear Meta.

“Ah, cook anyway, New?” Astri could not believe it. “I know Mr Galak is friendly. The family here is fine, yes. So I can stay here.”

“Iya, New. He used to be, really, stuck here. If now, maybe because it has been married to Madam,” Astri said.

Meta squinted. If it is not because it is friendly, but Galak is looking for prey.

“The big lady also often says gini, ‘I am indeed your master, but I am not a god. So respect me like a human usually’.” Astri tries to imitate Vera.

“Oh, that is, yes. Thanks, yes, Miss Astri. Bu Astri can leave now,” expel Meta with a smile as bright as the face.

“Good, New.” Astri looked down for the umpteenth time. Then he lifted his sack and put it over his head. Then he left the room.

Meta is still sitting. He was thinking hard. Actually he was imagining how it would be if Galak became a friendly figure and smiled as bright as pepsodent. But everything feels strange.

-oOo

I woke up earlier than usual. Even the sun hasn't lifted the blanket. However, Meta is neat with his yellow monkey shirt. Her hair was tightly bound and tall. Only shoes left. Too bad only the high-heels he wore on the plane, the only footwear he had. It's impossible to use that for exercise, right?

Actually it's not good and impossible. However, Meta was forced. He hasn't been shopping anymore. Galak was very difficult to get him to go.

Darling Galaknya Meta it ….

Friendly from where? If he is friendly, then Meta is Sinta.

Meta squirmed his body. Warming up lightly so that his body becomes more limp. Then he went out of his room to the door of the room right in front of him.

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Is that bad? 🤔🤔

But cute, really 😅😅