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...If you meet CEO kek Om Davin who was Sultan from birth but how medit? Tonjok bulk yok!...
...-Garen Sugar Aren-...
“Sit.”
“Thanks Om,” Garen sits on the sofa while straightening up. Staring at Davin who sat in his great chair will be asked.
The middle-aged man before him was flipping through his pen, focusing on his laptop screen.
Garen felt that he was not considered by Davin. He smiled awkwardly, then chose to open the conversation first.
“Do I not disturb the holiday time Om Davin?” Ask pleasantries. “And it seems, Om is now busy at the office.”
“No, my goal today came to the office also just want to talk to you.” Davin said casually, without any burden at all.
Garen's mouth was gaping. "Well in the office? Another weekend. Why not go to a restaurant or cafe? Kere very,” Inner Garen a little upset.
“Do not need to pebatin.”
“Hah?”
“lupain,” say Davin flat. “Front month your sister prakerin isn't it?”
Garen nodded. Even though his mind was raging, he chose silence without asking directly. “Why Om Davin know Alisa's prakerin problem?” Inner monologues.
“Hm... I want him prakerin in my company branch.”
“Ta-but sorry Om before..”.
“In the meantime,” Davin's hand raised telling Garen to shut up. “That's a statement, not a question, Mr. Shane Herlambang.”
“And one more..” Davin deliberately paused his sentence, he could see if Garen was now gulping his saliva rough. “If you can, quickly marry your sister to my sister.” Said again.
Garen was silent, re-digesting Davin's words.
A sister? Not an only child.
Looking at Garen's confused expression, the corner of Davin's lips was raised lightly. “My cousin's sister, just ask directly, don't update!”
Huh huh? This is a psychic? Crazy is impossible!
Garen lowered his gaze slightly. “Alisa hasn't even passed SMK, Om... Is Om Davin joking again?”
Davin shook his head small. “No words ‘bercanda’ in my dictionary.”
Alisa married her cousin Om Davin? Can be at Andra I xianjirr. Inner Garen continued to grumble.
The 26-year-old man twisted his brain, looking for the right words to avoid
offending the middle-aged man in front of him. “Sorry Om, if you may know, why did Om Davin ask my sister to marry my sister Om? Alisa the spoiled, tempramental and unruly child.”
“You vilified your own sister?” Davin asked with raised eyebrows in wonder.
“You could say yes and no. Here I am still confused by the wishes of Om Davin. Especially for marriage, Alisa is still a school. And, is cousin Om Davin willing to accept Alisa as she is?” Garen took out all his junk.
“Just ask the person.”
Patience Ren, patience!
Garen suggests himself not to be provoked by emotions when dealing with Davin. It turns out that the man in front of him is so annoying, just like the headmaster at SMK where he teaches. Who else if not Alvin?
“My assistant will explain everything to you, but not now. So don't be so tense.”
Garen could only close his eyes while taking a deep breath.
14:10
From morning until late afternoon, two girls were sleeping on beds that fit two small people. They're Keyra and Nana. The two slept uninterrupted, even as Rini-Ibunda Rafka shouted and shook the shoulders of Keyra and Nana alternately.
“Key, Na, wake up! Mother has woken you from two hours ago yes,” Rini left her waist while snorting patiently.
“Astaghfirullah y'all praying mantel Dzuhur.” Once again, Rini shook the shoulders of Keyra and Nana in turn. There was no response from the two girls.
Both of them fell asleep like dead people.
Behind the middle-aged woman was Rafka, Ervin, Ivan, Bian, Friski and End who shook their heads to see the sleeping position of Keyra and Nana who were bar-bars.
"Let Friski wake them up, Tan," Rini nodded in agreement to Friski's proposal. He came out of Nana's room, headed to the ground floor to meet Rhea who had been waiting for him since then.
“My mother who brought Masha'Allah could not wake up this duo kebo. Especially elo?! Guys who don't have the same heart as girls.”
Friski, who had just taken two steps forward, now stopped, and turned to Rafka. “Heh new?”
“Hooh don't elo.. Which fits their wakein ya Rafka same Ripan.” Ivan said Rafka.
“Ripan where?” Bian asked when he was unaware of Rivan's whereabouts.
“Alisong's habit first, from earlier even ampe now has not been back and forth.”
Compact, the five young men rolled lazy eyes hearing Ivan's reply.
“Ripan burik anyway so chasing the eggplant mulu. Lah I am the maximum handsome, proven ‘kan pursued by Mak Lampir it.” Rafka smiled wryly as she pulled her hair back. The response of his friend even stylized want to vomit to see the young man's attractiveness.
"Don't be your goofy-ass.. Naklukin atinya Kekey just can't.”
Can you throw a rhinoceros in Ivan's songong face? Rafka gedek kawand's.
“In my dictionary, naklukin ati who is not my girl is understand!” Rafka's eyes glanced at Ervin who just silently listened to the conversation of his friends. “Gue do not want to follow the path of perverted Epin lo Pang.”.
Ervin was silent, ignoring Rafka.
"Select alesan doang," the Final sneer.
“Skettle after waking up Kekey! I don't want Aldi's gang pulled because we catapult Rafka crutches.” Ivan moved closer to the bed, and Rafka's hand held him.
“Do not cok, lu mah nyari chance if already gini.”
The cross between Rafka, Ivan and End invites the saturation of Friski, Bian and Ervin.
“Yaudah do not have to make a point dong njing,” reply Ivan no less adamant. “Ember where's bambang?!”
Bian shrugged indifferently, “tanyain the master of the house is ege.” Bian's expressionless gaze, stared intensely at Keyra's small open mouth. Looks cute in her eyes. Unknowingly, he chuckled faintly.
"Where?”
“Seek slowly, just take it in the bathroom in the kitchen.”
Without saying any more, Ivan went down and left the room.
A minute later, Rafka stepped forward, patting her sister's cheek slowly. Then her hand turned to clamp Keyra's open lips.
“This is why it's the cake of the dead anyway you two?”
Keyra's eyelids opened slowly, he narrowed his eyes while clasping Rafka's hand that was still pinching his lips. Keyra then continued to sleep while pulling bolsters into his arms.
“Wake woee!"
“AWAS,” Rafka pulled back when suddenly Ivan came while carrying a bucket of used water slowly. Without many more words, though,
Ivan flushed the bodies of Keyra and Nana with the water.
BYURR!
“BANJIRRR!” Pekik Keyra and Nana when found her body wet and dirty. “Aaa Bang Ivan, Bang Rafka, Bang - Bangsatt!”
“Heh!” Nana who felt intimidated by the ferocious gazes of all the humans in her room, could only grin wide. “Ya maap acute reflex.” Nana looked at her brother with a pitiful look.
“What?” Rafka's eyebrows raised in wonder.
The girl moved her lips. “Nana again dream marriage with Akang Terang, why in wakein anyway?!”
“Stupid very, still day ngehalu mulu lu,” chirps are low. “About the holidays, you two want to have a prayer holiday too? Heh no, sinful!”
“Hoammmp,” Keyra shuts her mouth as she continues to yawn. Even though his clothes were wet and asked to be replaced, he still felt drowsy. His eyes could not compromise either. Keyra glanced at Rafka with a haggard. “Still nine Af... Don't bother me.”
“Jam two new.”
“Hah?”
“Udah noon kovok!” Tymphal Ivan's.
Brugh
The six young men gasped as Keyra and Nana leaped quickly from the bed. “Woee akh I belom shower njer.” Keyra rushes to get a towel, then goes to the bathroom. Nana followed him to make the young men in the room frown.
“Lo both want to ngelesbi?”
Keyra flips her body, throws Nana's towel right on Rafka's head, “Lesbi palalu! Here go back again!"
“Terus what is the name if the two bath continue same-sex anjayy?” Despite his insistence, no doubt Rafka threw back the towel that was immediately captured by Keyra.
“Enjoy talking about the legged rhino, will not understand!”
Rafka glares in disbelief.
“Nana also belom bath, diem deh you guys! we just take a bath not doing anything,” exclaimed Nana.
“Oh just a shower, why not take us?”
Keyra and Nana shudder in horror. Ignoring Ivan, the two chose to go inside the bathroom.
Ivan stroked his chin while observing the backs of Keyra and Nana which began to disappear from his sight. “Liat there's a strange path the same Kekey isn't? Is he abis nganu?"
Rafka, Bian, and Friski stare at Ivan as if asking.
“Means lo?” Friski asked confusedly.
Ivan was scapegoating while looking at Friski strangely. “Lo is the oldest here, the same time we lose-us. Too plain, hm?”
Friski who had just realized too, rolled a lazy eye. “Lo is aja over perverted seton!” Grunts Friski.
Ivan did not care, he instead shouted which made Keyra jerk in the bathroom.
“KEKEY LO TRANSLUCENT TULUL!”
In the bathroom, Keyra's countenance was grim at the screams of Ivan. He glanced at Nana who was bathing while still wearing full clothes. “Na, no pads?”
“Ada Kak, just put Mommy in a small closet kitchen decket.” Nana said while flushing her body with a shower. He does not want to soak, for fear of sleeping in the bathup.
“Gue hitchhiking shower under yak,” Nana nods. “The door is key, don't let any friends come in, they bawdy all.”
After patting Nana on the shoulder, Keyra opened the door and immediately closed it. He held his forehead briefly while walking casually, as if unaware of the whereabouts of his boy friend who was now staring at him for a long time.
“The month came yak? Pantesan from kemaren lo sensi mulu with me,” said Ivan. “Where-how, is that you sick?"
Keyra bit her lips holding back angrily. How could Ivan, who was actually a man, ask
about things that guys shouldn't know.
“Whispering!” Red hue radiated to Keyra's earlobe, the girl quickly went out of Nana's room to the bathroom near the kitchen.
“Makin cute pork cake,” Rafka murmur slowly.
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