Our Souls (Maybe)

floodings

Behind the slime thick, Diah village girl was still reluctant to move her body, until the noise from the clock was unable to build her

Byuurrrs

“banjir... floods... floods.....” Diah panicked when the water landed on her face

“basic kebo ..” Adrian stood on the side of Diah's bed carrying an empty glass, apparently the source of the water came from the glass that Adrian brought

“pk boss???... why can't ...” Diah who was collecting her life was astonished by the presence of her boss in her room, (didn't she have her own apartment? Why is it here?)

“is done? See what time it is? You should have prepared my breakfast... ,we have to get to the office, you even delicious bobo pretty” Adrian with his high tone while holding back upset

“sorry sir, this will not I repeat, do not fire me Pak” Diah was already down from his bed while lowering his head

“if you talk it looks at me, indeed I'm so scary .., who would want to fire you, already cepetan ready we go straight to the office, he said, no need to cook” Adrian also left Diah who was still faithful down, when he arrived at the door suddenly Adrian stopped his steps, making Diah who began to look at Adrian's back quickly lowered his head

“do not long, 5 minutes, otherwise I stay”

(heh ...., you fierce boss) Diah was also with wind speed grabbing everything in front of him, bathing was just a duck bath, aka just so wet origin, so on, after finishing with Diah-style dance activities, with lightning fast snatching his bag

It turns out Adrian was sitting in Diah's living room,

“what's the matter sir, is something wrong?” Diah was confused by his boss's behavior,

(it seems like there's nothing strange about me, why else would this boss?)

“do you have a dress that is more appropriate to go to the office? This is a home shirt, you are really cupu yes, ndeso” Adrian who saw the appearance of Diah with his long skirt and top shirt that looks not like a shirt, and the rambur is tied under the nape, looks untidy, and again pakk sedal

(indeed what's wrong with my appearance, this is my best dress for work) Diah can only grumble

“what else we will meet the client , you can be shy of me, yes it is still 8 hours we meet the client at 11 hours, there is still 3 hours, we go to the boutique in”

Adrian also directly dragged Diah's hand without cue, his steps a little run, it was for Adrian, if for Diah yes definitely not a little, but really run, really run,

adrian's footsteps were twice as wide as Diah's

Adrian quickly entered the car as well as Diah, the car was traveling at medium speed, understand jakarta the hours leaving for work must have been jammed, finally after traveling 30 minutes they reached a shopping center

Again Adrian holding the hand Diah tampa pardon, whose hand owner can only stare full of astonishment, do not ask his eyes from where, which is clear from behind is yes, yes, diah was brave from the front