
My job with Eliza is not a normal office venture in general.
Although on Sunday we closed the delivery service, but there is still work that requires us to be absent taking care of packages that have not been sent and we have to sort the destination address.
Although impressed lightly only as a courier delivery goods, but a little error will certainly be fatal as well. Can be reprimanded and completed from customers who sometimes gas his exceeding netizen +62. Hixes.
"Where the hell, khan I have asked for a shiny delivery. But it comes the same as a regular package. Hhh... I failed to become khan!"
"Sorry, Ma'am. We don't want this to happen either. But sometimes the transportation tool that carries the package has a touble on the trip without us being able to predict. Sorry, Ma'am! We will compensate for the shipping cost. I apologize profusely!"
I'm holding Eliza who's throwing arguments at each other.
"Huh, yes I did! How you gonna do it again? So this bet is my future, you know! Emang Mas wants the same responsibility of my future for failing to enter a bona fide company because the application letter is stuck in JNE?"
Whay?!?
"May after this the Mbaknya even get a more bona fide job offer again. Aamij! Spirit, Mother! Don't surrender! Come on, fight again!"
The woman standing in front of me immediately blushed in embarrassment. His smile was faint, though faint.
Finally, I can handle the complex problems as well. And the upset Eliza could only shake her bok*ng on the sofa of the office shophouse.
"Huh! I can't be bullied and glared at people! I like it the most!" grunt my girlfriend with a grim face annoyed.
"Patience, Yang! This is the reality of our work!"
Kuelus Eliza's hairdo that looks chaotic.
She smiles.
"But! You're a pinter too huh?"
"Huh?"
"That, Ma'am earlier... Can melt right you explained earlier. Just as I insistent on him beyond perishing it! Hixes. Kek mo's eyes jump!"
"Hehehe... Ah, I'm using the meek path, Yang!"
"You... Must often change girlfriends after graduating from college?"
"God! Start, the question leads to the impossible!"
"Yes khan just ask, Bang! Don't take it dong!"
"Not sewot! But gendeg know ga!? I'm not a dating fan! Where there's an ex in my life dictionary! Because there's no boyfriend!"
"That, Alifah?"
"Former Wife!"
Me and Eliza were silent. Busy with each other's thoughts. I was nervous, too excited and Eliza seemed to have the same thoughts (maybe).
One that I don't really like about Eliza's nature. Silence lingered when she felt something was wrong. Not many more questions, especially angry. As for me, is a person who does not like to take a headache if it has passed more than an hour. And I forgot the real storm was still hanging.
"Yes! Want to buy ketoprak ga?" ask him at lunch. But only he answered by shrugging his shoulders and then shook his head slowly.
As usual, I started to get to know Eliza personally. Every time she got angry, Eliza would act so indifferent and would not look me in the eye. Precisely impressed dodging, indifferent.
Really, all girls are the same. Baperan, ngeselin, rada error! He could have said that the people of Adam are selfish and want to win by themselves. But it is not realized, if it is precisely his people who make us all wrong men even able to commit sins and mistakes to comply with his wishes. Hadeh!
I was told to eat khulbi fruit I would, as long as this Miss returned to smile as usual. Hixes. Where's the fruit?
"Non! Hmm!..."
"Thank you!"
The answer still made me stroke my chest.
Patience, Tot, patience! That girl is that! Lo same Alifah used to be that too. Yes khan? No, don't go to the heart. Telen through the cache. Hiks.... (this is really so guy!? I don't know where my mistakes are!)
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Eliz still faithfully bent the look on his face.
Thankfully beautiful. So pouting every time is still beautiful. If it's ugly, ..but I'm still in love! Hehe...
"Darling! Want to go home now?" ask after mentally readying and smiling ****. Sebel khan lo, it's polite to use a sweet smile, the response is just a nod, a slug. Duh! If only this chick was a Barbie doll, I put it in a glass box. Keep it on top of the bedroom closet, make a display!
"Chat first, your ex-wife! What time's home? Want to drive?"
"Huh?!?"
Alamak! I forgot to erase my chattan last night with the Eel! Yes amplooop!!! He can unlock my cell phone. Modar kowe, Gatot!!! (Thor has Thor, help me!) It turns out that dating is not as beautiful as fantasy too huh?!
"Money!"
"Him! Watch out! I can go back to the ojek!!!"
Nah tuh! If he has been mengambek gini, get out deh elo guenya. Hixes.
"Yep, I'll take you!"
"Ga wants! There, chat your WIDOW! Still belom move on too khan!?"
"Not that too! Can you see my koq chattan as she's not da sweet-sweet khan? Is there any seduction to the coconut island? There's no khan?" I'm trying to explain.
"Chose! Male bad sense! Originally from chattan gajebo. Over time the conversation grew. I'm starting to remember the good old days. Old Love Belom Kelar. Keep thinking, continue ah... Let it be perfect! Pret it!!!"
The oala. My girlfriend's mode on: this severe jealousy. Hehe...
There is joy, but also sadness.
All of Eliza's arguments and guesses aren't exactly right. Not everything's right.
I've chosen him.
I've appointed her to be the Queen's candidate in this heart. There's nothing else. Including Siti Alifah bint Mr. Mukti. Duh! Inget again the full name of the Eel, khan so be!
"Please, No! I'm the same Alifah there is nothing to do but the string of brotherhood doang! Really!"
Eliza doesn't care about me. He even took an online taxi of his order that had just come.
"Come, Bang, walk!"
"Non, Miss!!!"
Hixes. Gini really has that girlfriend? Means, if so bini more complicated again ga heh? Husband and wife will live together 24 hours a day. Ready with the bad nature of the couple, the bad attitude of the couple, and also his anger and emotional that never knew in the courtship. Fix, make me insecure back and forth for a little bit of marriage!
Duh, Tot! That's not the concept. Look at Father Mother, adem ayem just to age together. Look at Harlan Desi. Alright, even though Harlan sometimes vent the earnings of the workshop again fell sharply coz many rivals. Please, do not poison the minds of passionate young people have the intention of marriage. For marriage is a blessing and a sunnah of his law rather than adultery.
But..., my love fate with Lilis koq gini is very yak? Can I be like Mom's Dad, Harlan Desi? Lord, please give me your best mate! Aami...
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