My Lovely Onion

My Lovely Onion
Red onion



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Bian turned to follow the source of the voice and found Rudy waving his hand. The man is not alone but with a woman who does not know who and where.


"Weeeh!. I can't turn out to be our boss."


Bian just smiled thinly while clashing with his lucknutnut subordinates without him noticing if Sezi had already left him inside to buy a drink.


"Who are you?."


"Bi."


"Well!. Your mouth is Bai, you like to talk in no way." Said Rudy without knowing the truth. "Yes, know it. Sinta." The man introduced his new scene with great pride. How not, if what is introduced is a woman with a style that 'eemhh'.


"Love." Said the woman beside Rudy with a fluffy smile.


"Dian." Bian only narrowed his lips slightly. Seen from his way of replying if he did not intend to make small talk with both.


"What are you going to hang out for?." Asked Rudy who did find it strange to see how an Abian Khayr was in the crowd with his wheelchair who never even once came to the office to visit them.


"Nganterin Madam." Answer's short.


"Miss who the hell is Bai?, you from yesterday chat we have nothing to reply. Lah now even wander in the same mall madam, who's the madam?. What kind of pet?."


"Damn it, the ungodly subordinates."


Rudy was wide-eyed because Bian was ready to throw the car keys at him.


"Yes Bai, we're up. See yes." Rudy said goodbye and left Bian while embracing the waist of the woman beside him affectionately.


Before long Sezi appeared with two cups of boba milk tea in his hand. He approached Bian while humming softly.


"You lied!." Said rudely.


"What lie?." Bian turned his head to stare at the onion with a frown.


"You know how much a glass costs?" she said and made Bian instantly shrug his shoulders in response.


"THIRTY-EIGHT THOUSAND!." His strangulation was stifled with emotion while sipping the anxiety of his favorite drink.


"Infant, thirty-eight-thousand-much multiplied by two to two cups costs seven-ten-six-thousand. I've dapet rice grilled pake cob suwir plus pete plus crackers tempe same ice chirp same fried and it's just fifty thousand less a little.. aaaaa..." The woman was so upset that she had bought it without money from her husband.


Bian stirred the cup containing the boba milk tea in his hand then sipped it a little and said,


"Have it done."


Makes Sezi anxious to grab his hair that looks so black.


"Yes, it's good, if it's not good, it's impossible to buy. You're weird!."


Sezi passed by leaving her husband chuckling amusedly while following her from behind with his boba milk te.


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"Loh so Bian came out with Sezi?." Bitha looked panicked because she had never seen her sister leave the house without a driver.


"He's got a van, baby." Alex tried to calm his wife by saying that Bian had tried the van he had bought before.


"But brother later if he's tired how?."


"There's Sezi."


"Sezi can't drive a car, baby."


"Down in self-esteem if he says he's tired of his own bini."


"Susulin gih."


"Ih, no. We're trying to find someone to date." Alex turns him down raw while securing his body on the lazy sofa.


Bitha looks upset with the response of the husband who looks so cool playing PS with their child alone puppet.


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Eight o'clock at night and two lovebirds who had just held the status of a married couple arrived home.


There was nothing special about the two other than the cardboard box that was in Bian's lap.


"Waw papa look, om Bian buy lego series!."


Zhian looked so happy as the cardboard picture of the plaid toy greeted his vision.


"Thank you aunt Zi." His words were so sincere without seeing who it was.


"Who bought om Bian loh, why thanks even the same aunt?." Bian did not accept himself being forgotten by his dearest influences.


"At that time my mom said the same about Bian said don't buy toys." He said while remembering the words of his mother.


Bian leaves the living room to enter the room while Sezi chooses to go to the kitchen after Bitha who looks cool with her husband's coffee machine.


"Sister, what's it?." Ask pleasantries.


"Coffee. Want some?." Bitha bargain by pouring full cream milk into a cup.


Sezi shook his head slowly. He then pulled out the dining chair and filled it.


Bitha who caught a glimpse could immediately understand if her sister-in-law was definitely not willing to go into the room because there was Bian there.


"Just in. Bian won't say anything to you." He said as he sipped coffee milk in his hand, "Have a little at best." Reciprocity.


"So, that's what I'm talking about."


"Well, how should you be rich?. Did you have to tell Bian not this and that?."


"It's not that either."


"Continue?."


"I've never slept with a man, so now I have to sleep with him. I wonder how painful it hurts when he says I'm Lont*, women aren't really. It just feels like it makes me want to matahin his neck brother." He said while slapping his hands on the table.


"So he called it rich?." Bitha was shocked by Sezi's words. He believed that his brother-in-law could not lie.


"So she wanted me to be the same hijab-wearing woman in her office and it was straight in front of her face. Big brother dong dong is sick how rich."


Bitha was quite confused to answer and she chose silence as she pressed her lips against the mouth of the cup.


"So even if he's talking good now, I don't feel rich that's reasonable."


Sezi continued to talk to remove the uneg-uneg lodged in his head which he did not realize if Bian was there too. The man was right behind Sezi's back, silent and listening to what the onion said about him.


"So how do you want it?." Bitha asked intentionally.


"Nothing, I just want us to separate after he recovers completely so that no debt is left between us. He can freely choose a sholihah woman and I can be free without having to think of heartache."


Bitha was silent, she was quite surprised by the words of Sarah's sister. He did not expect if the reason Sezi received the proposal was because he felt guilty to his younger brother.


"You really want to leave him?. What if he was like that to you and wouldn't let you go for whatever reason."


"Well, no, sister, she's a typical hard one to guess."


"What if you have children?."


"So, you can't have children. I don't want anything to do with him. It's good to find good doang. The loss!. Virgin I'm just for a special person who won't say I'm Lont* in public." Speaks excited.


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tbc.