My Lovely Onion
Red onion
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Sezi enjoyed her work for some time until the boy asked her to be a stepmother to him.
"So don't want to be with me, please!."
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"Why are you?." Cia patted Sezi on the shoulder while in the dressing room.
"Couldn't you believe the boy asked me to be his stepmother?." Sezi snorted in annoyance.
"Huh?. Your sumpeh?!!." Cia gasped for Sezi's words which she thought were really drama-like.
"Forcing me to marry that expensive, smiling father."
"Eh, but handsome Sez. A lot of money."
"Don't tell me the same time Ci. The handsome is not a guarantee he can be good with a partner. Moreover, this is the case of divorce and the wife ran away with her own cousin, think not?."
"Yes, but the guy looks good."
"This part is yes, the one who asked his son was not his father. Yes, the time I married someone's momong son?. Oh, oh!."
"You've been like an onion for a long time?." Cia laughed because of the cruel sentence Sezi said.
"According to Ci's heart, I'm not the one who likes to cover up people's feelings."
"Yes!. Agree with you." Cia nodded to the words Sezi had just said.
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Doni stared at the photo of Sezi with the princess on his cell phone.
Can't be evaded if he really has a taste for the woman who works as a therapist at the hospital.
"Is it that easy to get it with my current status?." She muttered while rubbing Meily's face with her fingers that were smiling brightly beside Sezi's photo.
Before long there was a knock from behind the door and immediately broke his daydream.
"Get in!."
The secretary poked out from behind the door and told him that a woman was forcing her way up to meet him.
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Bitha was on Sarah's phone call, where the former bank clerk told her that tomorrow she would return to their hometown and ask her if anyone would be left to her parents.
"Don't Sar, I just need money to buy a gift." Reply Bitha with her busy hands arranging the fruit into the refrigerator.
Bian who was going to pour water into the glass was silent in his position with the focus of his eyes and hearing that led to his brother.
"Oh, so be familiar with the office." Bitha nodded thinly with her hands constantly moving. As for Bian, the man seemed to be silently listening to Bitha's conversation with someone he knew was Sarah.
"Yes, salute him. Sory can't come on her special day." Bitha then hung up Sarah's phone call. How surprised he was when he found his brother was standing without a sound right at the corner of the dining table.
ASTAGFIRUL!!
"Jeez Bi, just ngagetin anyway!. Standing behind people doesn't make a sound." Bitha scolded Bian who turned to pull the chair from under the dining table for him to sit on.
"Who's married?." Bian asked without seeing Bitha who was still busy picking up the paper from the layer of fruit that he had put in earlier.
"Sarah's sister." Bitha so lightly answered Bian's question that without her own noticing if her words turned out to have flaws.
Bian Tetiba left his seat just like that made Bitha glance unintelligently at the young man's back.
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Days passed, already these two days Bian's feelings were filled with dense cloudiness. His heart felt so agitated because the words Bitha kept ringing every time he would close his eyes and it made the bags under his eyes more obvious also look unhealthy.
"Sarah's sister"
Bian smiled faintly whenever he remembered Bitha's words. His brain seemed to refuse if it had to endure unpleasant feelings for good.
That morning Bian went to the office on a motorcycle as usual. Arriving at the office he greeted the security who was standing in front of the entrance. It was not usual for the young man to do such a miraculous thing as was happening right now.
"Why are you?." Asked Rudy who had just come out of the pantry with a cup of black coffee in his hand.
"Why?." The reply.
"Yes you are the reason why, how early in the morning already spread the rich charm of man next door."
"What's the man next door?." Mahesa suddenly appears from behind Bian's back.
"No one usually plays behind!." Rudy left the two while laughing out loud.
"It's the same thing with Rudy's brain." Mahesa clucked lazily while stepping her feet towards the pantry to fetch hot water.
As for Bian, he was just silent on the doorstep. His feelings returned to action when he looked at Mahesa who was looking back at him.
'Sarah's grandfather'. The sentence seemed to be a spell imprinted in his memory.
Bian suddenly turned around and he accidentally hit Rina who was about to go inside with a tumbler.
Bugh!.
"Sorry."
"Sory, I didn't mean it." Bian picked up the tumbler and handed it to the master.
The young man then passed by without saying any further while Rina simply followed the direction of her gaze which stared at the strangeness in Bian.
"Why Rin?." Mahesa asked who was just about to walk out the door.
"That's why Bian's face is so rich. Not as usual." Said Rina still turning her fist.
"Sama, I also noticed he's some time rich in rain." Mahesa's comments about her desk neighbor. Mahesh passed after having small talk with Rina, the woman he knew had long liked Abian.
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"Well, where's Bian?." Rudy asked Mahesa who had just pulled a swivel chair from under the workbench.
"Where do I know, skip times!. Didn't you say anything to you?" said Mahesa who asked him back.
"There's no tuh!. I thought I was talking to you."
"Nothing!. I was busy making coffee." Mahesa scratched her chin while remembering.
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Bian, the young man decided to leave the jam office that he should have been sitting sweetly staring at the flagship screen.
Bian comes to Bitha who has just arrived at the hospital with Alex. He intends to give the house keys that he saved for backup.
"Home lock?." Ask Bitha who just got out of the car.
"Hold it." Prattling
"Make what?."
"I'm going for a minute." He replied after ordering to the boss of the company owner if he had sent his work through the email address of Alex's secretary and also to his boss who was responsible at the mini office owned by the man.
"Where are you going Bi?." Bitha still did not understand what her sister was doing but Alex's hand first held her shoulder.
"Udah, justin. Let him solve the problem first."
"What problem?."
"Yes I don't know."
"But brother, he's a hard kid to make emotions. What will happen to him then?."
"No, sure!."
"Can't brother, he gave me the keys to the house!. That means he's gone for a minute!."
"He's grown up, he should have had the privacy to not always involve us in his problems and we should respect that."
Bitha's eyes glazed over as she stared at Bian's departure, which they did not know where the young man had left the keys to their home.
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tbc
