
As usual, Melani and Sri take Frans and Lucky who will leave for the office. It's a routine every husband wants to go to work, then the wife leads to the front. But usually Sri just stand on the terrace. Not taking Lucky to his car. Wh-wh-what for? lucky didn't look at him at all.
Unlike Melani who always lulled spoiled in her husband's arms. Drive up to the car, tidying up ties and chips. These two in-laws are always friendly at any time. Sometimes you have to look at their affection.
As of now, Melani is justifying the location of Frans. Then cipika-cipiki. Sri doesn't want to see. Just looking down at the floor.
"Ehem.."
Lucky's been pounding a little tight. Sri looked up and looked at him in wonder. The man was still standing at the car door. Beni opened the door for him.
Unexpectedly, Lucky extended his hand towards Sri. He put the back of his hand.
"Don't kiss my husband's hand?" the tananya coldly glanced at Sri then glanced at her hand. Coded Sri to kiss her hand.
Eh!! what the hell is he? Tumben-tumbenan want a hand kiss? usually also go straight away without glancing at a single glance. Sri glanced at Melani and Frans. They both just smiled. Clumsy, Sri stepped closer to Lucky. Staring at Lucky's eyes for a moment in annoyance. Then kissed the back of his hand as fast as lightning.
"That's all?" ask Lucky.
Ow hell! especially anyway?! many of these conditions are rigid!
"What else is it?" Sri looked at Lucky protest.
"That example is mami" Lucky puts his chin on Melani. Sri knows what that means. Lucky wants him to be a cipika cipiki.
You perverted devil! MODE!!
Umpat Sri in his heart. vexed to see Lucky's behavior this morning. Many want. Sri is closer. Tip to the cheek of Lucky. But Sri had not had time to kiss his cheek, Lucky had already kissed his lips.
The cup!
Holy hooch! Sri glares. I want to kick Lucky's shins right now. His face immediately blushed red. Melani and Frans laughed at the behavior of the newlyweds honeymoon. While Beni smiled withheld by lowering her head.
Just relax Lucky raised his eyebrows. Feel winning with a haughty attitude. Smirk glanced at Sri whose face was as red as a ripe tomato. I was so embarrassed to see both of his parents.
Frans and Lucky are gone. Now it is Sri's turn to be ready to travel to find work. Going to his friend Noah's company. He's got to try himself. Noah had given him a little way. It is Sri's business that must be improved.
Mr. Sam introduced Sri to a driver who looked half-aged. His name is Mr. Karim. He will accompany Sri wherever Sri wants.
"honey, you be careful. Karim will show you all the places. If there's anything, call Lucky, mami, papi, or anyone. Okay?"
Sri smiled amusedly. Is Sri still a child of Kindergarten until Melani felt Sri did not know anything at all? But Sri knows, Melani is only worried about it. That is the form of a mother's love for her child. He will always assume his son is a child.
"Yes, mommy. Sri will always remember the message of mami"
Sri kissed the back of her mother-in-law's hand. And say goodbye away. Mr. Karim took him to the place Sri said he was.
🌺
🌺
🌺
Sri lined up in the waiting room. The job application file has been received on the HRD. There were also many people waiting with him. Sri tried to contact Noah. But the man did not reply to his chat messages. There was even a stiff demon who always disturbed him. He lost concentration.
"You must be ugly today. No one will accept your job application"
As soon as the stiff demon sent him a message. Just imagine, again in the queue, will be directly in the interview, this is a golden opportunity for Sri. But Lucky broke his concentration. It feels like cursing Lucky as hard as he is.
"Belvin. The important brain 🙄"
"Do you have a brain?"
Iiisshh basic demon kakuuu!! Watch it later at home. I'll pull your hair!
"Just not know"
"After me, you can only be legitimate"
Goddammit! He could have said that! sri's face was red. Very angry to read the message that Lucky sent. Heart's wobbly. His concentration was completely divided at this moment. Sitting anxiously waiting for the HRD to call his name.
"I'm right, right? ahhh. massseeeee. aahh"
Holy jeez!! edan tenan iku Lanang Yo! shampooing sampeyan!! Sri curses Lucky with a furious murmur. I don't know what this crazy guy wants. The chat message reminded me of the honeymoon yesterday. Makes Sri dazed. Lucky exemplifies his village.
"You can be silent Ndak! Sri blockir ntar number hp Mase"
Lucky did not answer again. Sri is a little relieved. Glancing at the queue that is still snaking. It's eleven o'clock by now. It'll be lunch break soon. If he was not summoned now, he would have to wait even longer.
"Goddess Sri"
Someone called his name. Sontak Sri stood up and held her hand up. Approaching the entrance to the interview room.
"Yes my Mom"
Sri bowed respectfully. They let Sri in. Sri stepped with her heart pounding. Inside the room were three people sitting behind a long table. Two middle-aged men, and one woman with full makeup makeup. Showing serious faces. And in front of them there was one seat for the interview participants.
"Please sit down"
Sri sat in front of them. Try to be strong and be as professional as possible. This is his first experience in an interview.
"Your name is Dewi Sri?" Ask one of them.
"yes. I'm sir"
"S1 economics graduation?"
"Really sir"
"What is your motivation for joining our company?"
Sri took a deep breath. Prepare to answer. But damn, before the answer slid off his lips, his phone repeatedly rang.
Kriing..
'Duuuhhh.. I forgot my matiin hp.. I kudu piye Iki??'
They are still waiting for Sri's answer. And Sri tried to ignore the ringing sound of her phone. Take a deep breath and answer the question.
"My motivation is to join here..."
Kriing..
Again the ringing of his phone disconnected Sri's words. Mucus!! opportunity's over. The woman in front of him looked at Sri unhappily. They murmured furiously. Sri's cold sweat began to seep as large as corn kernels.
"Please accept that call. Please come out" said the woman.
Silent. His brain felt empty. It was a humiliating expulsion. It was certain that they rejected Sri's unprofessional attitude at all. Very sorry why he forgot to turn off his phone before entering the interview room.
Without a word, Sri stood up. Stepping gontai to the exit. I want to cry hard right now. His eyes are already glazed. But he held it as much as possible. Passing through the queue where he had been waiting for hours.
His phone still rings a few times. It made Sri's anger peak. In the hallway of the room, Sri reached into her pocket and checked her phone. Lucky's!! That's Lucky's call. Fifteen missed calls.
Her tears are shed. Very upset with this creature. Why else would he contact Sri in such a crucial moment? No other job what? Or did he deliberately want to foil Sri's interview?
But after Sri was outside, Lucky did not contact her anymore. The phone was silent with no ringing at all. Wanted to scream and stomp his feet to the floor at this moment. Want to claw the walls of the room to form a line as a result of his nails stuck on the wall.
But it's not possible. I want to slam my phone to pieces. But honey. It's the only phone. If you throw away, waste money to buy a new one.
Sri limp. His body slid to the floor. Crouching against the wall. Raising his head trying to hold back the cry because his irritated heart was not a bitch.
Fucking lucky!! Lanang crazy!! it's bloated!! No tear-up about lambe muuuu!!!
Can only curse in the heart. Many people were still waiting in line in the front room of the hall where he was now. No more chances for him here. Sri wiped her tears and got up. Walk straight to the lobby. Want to go home quickly and will spill his frustration in the room.
"Hey.. Sri wait!"
Sri. Look for the source of the voice calling his name. And the more the nelangsa saw who called him. Amira. Why is he here? And why meet here anyway?
The girl walked over to him, in a classy style. Wear a thigh-length dress and high heels that are approximately five inches tall. Featuring a classy female figure and very good at eye sight. Staring at him seriously from the tip of the foot to the tip of Sri's head.
"Well, are you here?" amira asked while watching Sri. "Want to buy property?"
"Why is Amira here too?" Sri asked back.
"Oh.. me?" Amira pointed at her chest. "I have a job. The bias, Again meeting advertising projects" replied Amira pongah. "You, what?"
Sri's worried. Between being honest and wanting to cover up. If he could just run away from Amira. But there was no chance for him to instantly disappear.
"Sri again there is an interview, mbak" replied Sri.
"the intterview? Maxuknya, job application?" Amira looked at him half-heartedly. Like laughing at what Sri is doing right now.
Sri just nodded. She knew, surely Amira would speak spicy which would hurt her heart.
"Haha.. Are you looking for a job interview again? Office work? Can you?"
The deg!!
Clear it.... Justright. This arrogant girl has made insults to lower Sri's ability. Already failed the interview, now even have to face the spicy mouth of Amira.
"Why mbak?" Sri began to show an attitude of dislike to see Amira.
"Did Lucky not support you? Or have you been kicked out of Lucky's house, until you're busy looking for work?"
Holy jeez!! the heat!! Like bon chilli the highest level of spicy taste in Sri's heart at this time. This girl must be taught a lesson to keep her mouth shut.
"Ooh.. Yo ndak toh mbak. Lucky is very good with Sri. Especially after the honeymoon. Lucky Ndak never wanted to get away from Sri, mbak. Haha.. Strange indeed Lucky mas is yes mbak, mosok pinginya in bed continues" Sri explained with a made-up smile
Amira's face stiffened. Anger dyed her pretty face hearing Sri's reply. Slapped his face until translucent to the heart.
"Trus why are you looking for work?" ask Amira cynically.
"Well.. Sri is the boss at home. Every day just care, Shoping-shopping, Trus.just a beautiful pose waiting for Mase in bed. Sri pingin looking for busyness that loh mbak" replied Sri trying as hard as possible.
hmmm kapok kuwe right! tak Hajar rai mu mbak miraaa... Hayooo... any more??
Sri cheered in her heart to see Amira's face that was already flushed red hearing her answer.
"Why don't I believe it?" Amira glanced at the skeptic. Heart burns.
"Walaaahh..mak Amira how do you believe it anyway?"
Sri reached into his bag, took out a wallet and took out a black card and ATM card that Lucky handed over this morning to him.
"Nih. mbak. mas Lucky kasi is the same Sri. If you already have this, then why Sri work again anyway mbak? Sri is just looking for busyness aja loh mbakee"
Sri held up the cards in front of Amira's face. Amira was in a deep shock. His breathing is hunting due to anger that cannot be released freely. Lots of people in the office lobby. And he also kept the image in front of everyone. Seeing the black card and ATM in Sri's hands, it showed Sri did not lie.
Kriingg..
sri's phone rang again. Sri saw his phone. Lucky called. The shoots in ulam love also arrived. gotchaaa.
"Aadduuhhh. This dear husband Kok Maruk Yo. pingin in kiss continues.nih mbak. mas Lucky must be kangen again"
Sri held up her phone screen in front of Amira's face. It made the girl change the color of her face. Pias is a little red. Angry joined the shock that had plagued his heart.he was unable to say anything more.
"Hello dear" Sapa Sri so opened Lucky's call.
Amira is trembling. His eyes began to glaze over. But Sri pretended to be stupid did not see Amira's face change. Relaxedly, Sri excuses Amira for leaving.
"Sorry about mbake.. Sri go first. It's not good to kiss your husband in front of a lot of people. Bye mom.."
Sri waved her hand as she stepped up and giggled talking to Lucky on her phone.
"Yes Mase dear.. Sri also miss. hihihi..."