My teacher I'm Taking Home

First Day of Work

06.00 A.m., Nur woke up feeling sad because he forgot to turn on his clock last night.

Sunlight that was still embarrassed – shy the cat slowly entered the gap – slit window of the newlyweds room, warm light tickled the face of Nur whose eyes were still closed.

“Hmmmmhhh” Nur squirms, his eyes watching around seeing a little light enter through the window slit, his eyes squeaking and then waking up.

“Hah?” I sat down and looked at the clock

“Why can this misfortune anyway, well you also why does it not sound?” Nur blamed his clock, then turned it around

“Yah pants aja the button OFF”

Nur looked around again

“Aduh yes Masss, wake mass, masssss” Nur shook Riyan's body. Guilt began to surround him, he remembered that this ri was the first day Riyan worked.

Cup lips Riyan stuck in Nur's lips, felt no rejection from Nur Riyan immediately pulverized it for a while and then took it off

“Morning kiss” Riyan said, but Nur was stunned

Cup, another kiss landed on Nur's right cheek

“Ehhh”

“Why?”

“Ohhh, yes mas sorry kosangan” Nur bowed

“What time is it?” Riyan hugged Nur

“Jam six” Reply Nur lirih

“Haaa?” Riyan was startled and immediately pulled the HP he had on his desk to confirm it

“Aduhhhhgir” Riyan ran to the duck bath as fast as lightning, while Nur prepared Riyan's clothes and cooked fried rice, yes that's what he thought was fast.

Riyan buru – hunt to wear his clothes and breakfast with – hunt.

“Enya slowly –pelan mas let ga kesedak”

“mau ga hunt – hunt how this is the first day I work msa yes want to be late, put where my face”

“Udah I berggkat first” Riyan pecked the head of Nur

“Day – hearts mas”

“Hmmm”

“Assalamualaikum”

“Waalaikumsalam”

Riyan directly mamaju his motorbike at full speed, travel time from the residence of Riyan to campus AB approximately 30 minutes at normal speed, with a normal speed, but this time the super speeding Riyan did not want to be late on his first day of work.

“Sial red light again” Riyan stopped beside the silver sports car, Riyan glanced at the car

“Yes Allah may I immediately be able to buy a car, for my small family” the car glass was lowered a little by the person sitting next to the steering chair, looks like a woman in sunglasses throwing plastic waste. But before the trash falls into the way Riyan catches it, then throws it back into the car.

“Hey this is not a dumpster!” Shouted the woman from inside the car

“That's your trash Mbok!” Shouts back to Riyan. The light had already returned green Riyan immediately drove on.

Arriving at campus AB, after parking the motor safely Riyan immediately headed for the elevator to get to his office quickly.

But the luck this time was not in favor of Riyan the elevator was broken, so by forced Riyan to climb the stairs, a decent office of Riyan leafed on the fifth floor.

Hosh, hosh, hosh

“Why today morning – morning already have a try”

Riyan tried to catch her breath when she got near the door of her room, then opened it slowly her gaze swept across every corner of the room, then headed to his desk yes there already written his name on the right corner table of Riyan ardiansa and the writing Seketaris in the middle. He sighed “It was fortunate that no one” Riyan immediately sat down and prepared all his equipment.

Riyan was struggling with the computer in front of him.

“Riyan”

“Ehh”

“Iya Pak”

“Sorry if it is surprising, I just knocked on the door no one said” Said Mr. Budi

“Nothing Sir, can I help you?”

"My brother just made sure you're working today, what you're doing now"

"Checking the monthly report, sir"

"Can"

"Still I learn"

"Yes, later if there are guests who want to see Mr. Bisri you first who found out yes, do not say that Mr. Bisri did not come, say good - good"

"Yes, I've been there, happy work"

"Thank you Sir"

Riyan loosened his shirt tie and collar, then returned to the reports in front of him.

An hour quickly passed, only Riyan spent reading the report and studying it.

Kruyuk - kruyuk

"What time is it, laper already" Riyan looked at his watch

"12:10, what time is lunch here"

Riyan called Mr. Budi

"Hello, sir, what time is lunch?"

"Where - where is lunchtime at twelve Riyan. You haven't rested?"

"Not yet"

"Yes, it's about an hour's rest"

"Ohh yes thank you sir"

Riyan rushed towards the nearby cafeteria he saw yesterday. Riyan Lanfsung ordered food and a cup of iced coffee.

Riyan ate alone without anyone's company, because Riyan did not know his co-workers except Mr. Hasan and Mr. Budi.

Ryan enjoyed his ice coffee. Suddenly someone sat in front of him. Riyan was shocked but fortunately did not choke

"Mas I'm sitting here yeah"

Riyan just nodded his head

"Mas alone?"

Again, Riyan nodded his head

"Have you eaten?"

Riyan only showed his food marks with the language of the eyes.

"Why not talk at all"

Riyan was confused, what was wrong he had clearly his question already answered without having to speak

Basic Woman

"Yes keep me what should Lisa be"

"Kok Lisa the hell mas, I'm Lia mas Lia cook forget the hell, just yesterday acquaintance"

"Ehhh yes sorry"

"It's really cold to be a guy, don't be cold - cold mas ntar ga sella loh"

As long as you know yes, I did it first than the gatel chick like you Cih

"Oh yeah I went back, I did a lot of work today"

"Please wait a minute, ask for dong's phone number"

Riyan did not listen to Lia and hurried to leave the cafeteria.

"Mas Riyan ihh" Lia stomped her feet

The waiter arrived

"Excuse me, this is the bill"

"Who's pesen, I haven't been pesen"

"But this table hasn't paid before, please" the waiter still forces Lia to pay

Lia finally relented and paid for Riyan's order

"Awas you mas, can - usually leave me, told to pay for the food again, extinguish it should be the guy who paid the girl" Lia grumbled annoyedly and returned to campus.

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