
"I have Monday !" shouted Lesta in her room, when she woke up from her sleep.
It felt like Lesta would pull the blanket back and ngusel-ngusel on her favorite bolster pillow.
But that desire must be withheld, because it is time that he must return to work today after passing the weekend.
As fast as lightning Lesta took a shower and changed clothes. Not to be late for the office.
And as a result he has arrived at the office with a time difference of 10 minutes with office entry hours.
Huft.
Inner Lesta.
Lesta's stomach that has been rumbling because it has not breakfast finally chose to eat chicken noodles as a breakfast menu.
"This is Mbak Lesta's order" said Mr. Maman.
Mr. Maman, Office Boy in his room came with his order.
"OK, thank you Mr. Maman" said Lesta while welcoming the plastic bag given by Mr. Maman. And rush to open it because the stomach can not be invited to compromise again.
"Well, Mr Maman is there bread, milk and chocolate too ? Much more. I'm not a pesen loh !" said Lesta.
Mr. Maman is approaching Lesta.
"That's Mr. Rey's deposit for Mr. Lesta. In it there is also a letter written by Mr. Rey" said Mr. Maman in a whispering voice.
"A love letter to Mrs Lesta ?" said Mr. Maman teasing Lesta.
"Letter ? Where do I know Mr. Maman. Okay, I open it up. Thank you Mr. Maman" said Lesta.
Mr. Maman then left Lesta's desk disappointed that he could not read the letter.
Curiously Lesta searched for the letter that Mr. Maman meant for her.
After tearing the plastic bag, Lesta found a piece of paper.
This doesn't look like a letter. Only paper containing the words doang.
Inner Lesta.
Then Lesta opened the paper and read it.
"Gue doesn't like the debt of gratitude of people. This is for you !"
write on that paper.
Your head's love letter Mr Maman ! This is a letter of thanks ala market thugs who do not want to be burdened because I helped yesterday. I was so scared that I asked for a favor. Afraid if I ask you what ? Diha... Who wants to ! Well because this food can be free of charge, I will finish without rest. Consider it a free breakfast without spending a penny !
Inner Lesta.
Lesta then ate chicken noodles, bread, chocolate and milk.
When the third chocolate was opened, Lesta could not eat it anymore because of the satiety.
As a result, now he looks like an iron that goes back and forth in and out of the bathroom because of a diet that he did not remember earlier.
"Eh, where did Lesta come from ? Mr. Marta nyariin. You are told to go to his room now" said Sindi
"Oh, okay Sin. Thanks to you !" said Lesta.
Must be meeting schedule for this week.
Inner Lesta.
Lesta began taking the map containing the schedule of activities for Pak Marta this week.
Lesta knocked on the door and entered the room.
Uh, there's Rey in there too ! When did he come in ? Oh, maybe when I was in the bathroom again.
Inner Lesta.
"Sorry, Sir. Did you call me ?" said Lesta who was standing next to Pak Marta.
"Oh, yes Les. Want my schedule to make this week" said Mr. Marta.
But really, thankfully, bring the map.
Inner Lesta.
"This is sir" said Lesta thrust the map.
"Hold down. I checked and signed Rey's report first" Mr Marta said.
Rey smiled at him.
Now I even seem not to know the culture in line.
Inner Lesta.
While signing the report that Rey brought, Mr. Marta occasionally glanced at the face of his son who was sitting in front of him.
Lesta immediately turned to Rey who was the object of the question.
"It's not that Pa just fell slipping in the bathroom" Rey said.
Rey then glanced at Lesta at a glance, as if hinting not to tell the incident she experienced yesterday.
"Well, you didn't come down to join dinner and breakfast earlier. Afraid Papa saw your wound, huh ?" said Mr. Marta.
"No, Rey is lazy to go down" he replied lightly.
Marta's pacts are halting her activities now. He looked hard at Rey.
"It's better that what you're saying is true. That the wound you got was from slipping down in the bathroom. But if Papa finds out, it's a fight or something. Papa will not remain silent. Papa will block your membership card from the Golden Club" threatened Mr. Marta.
Golden Club is a special place that is usually a gathering place for single billionaires. Not just anyone can get in there. Only people who have thick pockets and are recognized by their social status.
Golden Club is a complete means as a gathering place. Because inside the Golden Club itself consists of Club or Pub, golf course and racing circuit.
Because there is a racing circuit that Rey and her friends often hang out spending time on weekends there.
Rey was silent when her father threatened to block her membership card. He thought that if the card was blocked it meant that he could not channel his hobby anymore, which is motorcycle racing. A hobby she has enjoyed since High School.
"Yes, it's nothing. Just slipped" said Rey trying to convince her father.
Mr. Marta then continued to sign documents belonging to Rey. He gives the document to Rey when everything is checked and signed.
Rey then let her go back into her room.
Pak Marta then took the schedule and some documents brought by Lesta. Documents that also require his signature.
"Huf.. That boy. If you don't fight, race. What do you think makes sense les, that much injury from a fall in the bathroom ?" ask Marta to Lesta.
Lesta who knew very well the incident actually answered the questions of Mr. Marta with a wave.
"Hm.. Maybe he fell in the bathroom" replied Lesta.
Pak Marta flinched.
Anyway, answer that. Don't want to interfere with these two children's problems. Ribet. Their problems too. Bodo is very !
Inner Lesta.
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The clock has shown at 17:00 pm. Lesta and the rest of the staff in the room were already neatly tidying their respective tables and preparing to go home.
Lesta was the last one out of the room. Because I just typed in a new email report, which is needed tomorrow for Pak Marta in injury time.
Walking on the side, he entered the elevator to get down to the lower lobby. But who would have thought when the elevator door opened there was Rey who was in the elevator that had already gone up from the top floor, the room.
Lesta got into the elevator. Again Lesta felt awkward because there were only the two of them in the elevator.
Lesta finally started a chat to melt the atmosphere.
"Kok ride this elevator, Mr Rey ? Regularly also take a special elevator of the Board of Directors ?" ask Lesta.
"Lift Directors is being improved. Be using what is there first" said Rey relaxed.
Oh, yes Mr. Marta did say earlier he also took an employee elevator because there was an improvement on the special elevator of the Board of Directors.
Inner lesta.
Since talking to him at the time of the incident. Rey can have a good conversation now.
"You're coming home ?" ask Rey.
"Yes. Ordered an ojek online again, sir. Wanna wait in the lobby" said Lesta.
"Have you ordered the online motorcycle ?" ask Rey.
"No, Sir. This just want a message" said Lesta while removing his phone.
"Not need to order. I went home with him. One way too" Rey said.
"No need sir. Really deh. I can go home by myself" said Lesta.
"Already with me. Don't think macem-macem. I don't want a PDKT. I really just want to ask you to return the favor that was yesterday. Tomorrow too there is no intention to make you. I told you, I hate debt" Rey said.
Songgong is so ! The language can be subtle no ?
Inner Lesta.
"Okay, Sir. If it is maksa !" said Lesta.
Consider it a free ride without the need to get rid of the cost !
Inner Lesta.
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