My wife's been misguided
teroooss haluu!
The vibrating sound of the hape is the first to enter consciousness. Then Neysa's fragrant hair awakens in gentle warmth. Then the phone shakes take over the attention. So remember not to contact Ahmad's doctor for ngabarin that there is an empty room available to him.
Finally melek. The first to enter the vision was Nesya's crown which was embracing under the arm. She looks so comfortable that I'm stuck. Hhh, what kind of sight is this?
Again vibrating the phone takes the attention away. I reach the eaves above the nightstand. Call from Dr. Ahmad. Perfect, I want to be on the phone.
"Hello, doc."
"assalamualaikum." forgot me. Dr Ahmad kan sevel ustadz.
"Waa'laikumsalam. Sorry doc. It overslept."
She laughed instead. "normal, her name is a newlywed." et dah! "where else?" he's on the topic of conversation.
"Oh, this is at the hotel. It is not possible to rest if at the hospital.later return to the hospital again. Where's the doctor?"
"it's easy," the doctor replied casually, "this is his lawyer Mr. Surya wants to meet. do I tell him to go to the hotel?"
"Lawyer?"
* * * * *
Because Nesya pules very bobynya, so I sent the lawyer to the hotel only. There is a pretty cozy cafe on the ground floor of this hotel. All of you give the room key also to Dr. Ahmad, so he can rest more optimally.
Before going down to the cafe, I took a shower and said goodbye to Nesya. You can't say he's actually still sleeping, so just whispered in his ears, "I want to go to the cafe below for a while. If you're up, call, yeah." And he just responds with hmm-hmm. Maybe another good dream with a girl. Somatlah. The same message I tucked away on the television screen. I hope he reads wake up later.
Lawyer om Surya immediately came from Jakarta so he could hear from doctor Ahmad that the Chairman of the group was in a coma. He felt he had to hurry because he considered this a precarious situation. Moreover, two shareholders are filing an extraordinary GMS to discuss the health of the president director.
There is a grapevine that says they want to take power. "Therefore I must hand over this power of attorney to Zian's people," he said, ending the story.
The power of attorney was about to empower all shares and strategic positions of Surya in the space group to the hands of Zian Prasetyo. Gosh's! that's horrible!
If this is my own consultant, not taken care of. How not to take care of try, must take care of a company as big as angkasa group.
"If I don't want to accept it?"
Mr. Iwan, the lawyer, sighed deeply and said softly, "Surya's stock and position will be frozen until the extraordinary GMS is successfully implemented."
Hadeh! this delicious horror. Means reno sir or Pak Bima could go forward to take the position of president director. The number of shares if in the total will be forty percent. While my shares are only twenty-five percent.
If Narik Neysa was to give me a voice, it would be thirty-five percent in total. Still losing narrowly, and if they win, obviously the first one will be affected is the group's space CSR program.
Directly to the maternity clinic that definitely needs funds. Schools that will have difficulty operating costs. The teachers, the doctors, the nurses, all will be affected. The worst, obviously our CSR targets, children, the successors of this nation.
A call came in from Nesya. "where?" Said
"At the cafe, ground floor. Did you read my pesen on television?"
"No need. It's finish. I'm going upstairs now." Then the phone was closed. I faced each other again, Mr. Iwan. "Okay, I accept." The lawyer looks so relieved.
"Alhamdulillah." Sincerely speaking. "My job is done." Yes, now all the burdens are on me. Satisfied? Satisfied?!
Arriving in the room, I had to hang out for a while in front of the door until it was opened with Nesya. Once opened, I almost hang. He opened the door using a doang towel. "Good, Nesya! you open the door to the room naked like that?" myrag.
"How naked? Wear a gini towel," even he's a sewot, "The part that sees is also just you."
Just saying? What do you think I am, bye?
"You're not afraid of rape, so relaxed just using that towel?"
"God! being raped doesn't matter what you wear. Catet it!" Nesya is getting sewed. "If the only trigger for rape was what was used, I should have been raped yesterday too, right?" his face was defiant, "Why didn't you rape me? Did I wear nothing yesterday?"
Huh uh? So ask to be raped? "Because raping is inferior to animals" My brother. Nesya's forehead suddenly frowned. "In the animal kingdom, males of various species always seduce their females. Not by forcing the female to injure her, but by making a house, providing food, showing greatness. If someone is injured, usually even fellow males who snatch females. So if there's a man who rapes the opposite sex, he's definitely inferior to an animal."
Nesya still pecked for a while. "Wear that shirt! Cold rush sandwich is just as espressos." I put the two types of groceries on the table under the TV and live the screen using the remote that lies there.
Cable TV shows are not too interesting. One channel tells stories about bacteria that kill humans secretly. Another channel about baby koalas that early in life suckle their mother's feces.
Hoek! what kind of mother gives her own poop as food for children. But apparently, disgusting food is the best food to prepare the baby's stomach to eat real food, eucalyptus leaves are poisonous.
Crazy setting of nature. How can you, the koala knows that the best food for his child is his own feces? How rich is the process of evolution Ampe dapet such a solution?
"Thank you for the sandwich." Nesya slammed her butt right beside me, making the bed churn. Then he bites the sandwich with pleasure. "Hm, her fiance is so soft. It tastes the same mayonnaise.this is so good. Musti buy this again," he chirped on the sidelines. "Kok you just bought one, anyway?"
I replied with a shrug. Where do I know that good. "Joblin." He's a nyodorin sandwich he's been biting in front of my mouth.
Really good, this sandwich. Nyesel just bought one. Must buy two so I can eat too. Why didn't you think that, huh?
"Entar if you want to buy again, buy two that, so we can also follow the meal."
Uhuk! is our mind starting to syncrhonized? "Gak ah. If you buy two aterat no one nyuapin," Reply modus. hahaha! pinter, I did it.
Nesya laughed while covering her mouth so that the tuna mixed bread did not jump out. "If it's two, it can be bribes," he said again deliberately spoiled.
Hhh! facing Nesya now, I really feel rich so the father who again ngasuh little child. All his indulgences, his logic of thought, even his behavior, really rich boy less father!
Nesya does not consider me a friend, let alone a boyfriend, boro-boro husband. He really thinks I'm his father. Waw sadist, here!
Yes, but as the saying goes, a father he her daughter's first love. Means I can also be a substitute for her first love, hahaha, haluuu teroooss!
Nesya nyodorin last bite of a sandwich into my mouth. Once, all in, including his fingertips. He laughed with joy because his fingertips had bitten the same as me.
