Stay with me, Ken!

Bram

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Sorry just had an update, this week was very busy working together in the office, understand we are all coolies so must obey the same government rules so that the kitchen is still rising. He..he.....

Continue yes....

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After breakfast, Al went straight to the gazebo on the side of the house, right in front of his bedroom. Not as usual. Weekends usually Al out of the room at 09 am, he prefers lazy in the room enjoying the weekend, his time off. Although he was just sitting on the balcony enjoying the morning air or continuing to sleep after the dawn prayers.

This time he went down before 07, bakhan this early he was sitting sweetly looking at his pet fish in the small pond. Naturally, if Mr. Parman so surprised because of the behavior of his employer. But he did not dare to ask about anything, the man hurriedly brought the newspaper that had just been delivered by his luggage and told Ken to prepare his drink.

"Ken, the nice Den is in the gazebo. Where's the drink, let's bring it, man,"

"Bentar sir, it's still on boil. Just stay, let me deliver. It'll also have to wait a while for the Tumbler to melt,"

"Oh, yeah. I want to go first, yeah,"

"Yes, sir,"

Mr. Parman went back to the yard and continued his work because Ken would deliver drinks to

that master.

Ken who was preparing a decoction of ginger, turmeric, lemongrass, and after boiling he added lemon juice and two tablespoons of honey to the drink. He waited for a while until the water that had just boiled could be in the room into the drink container.

"It's still so hot, he usually doesn't get up this early,"

Ken chose the heat-resistant Tumbler and poured the stew to be delivered to his employer.

As Ken walked towards the gazebo, from afar he saw Al playing with the fish in the pond. Al sees Ken approaching her with a small tray in his hand.

"Emang is already?" ask Al

"Yes, but it's still hot. I was in a hurry to boil you because you were awake,"

"You need to hurry too. It's not usually this hour,"

"Yes, Sir. Not what. The material is ready, right. Just boil for a while. I taro here yeah," Ken put the tray on the side of the Tumbler gazebo filled with rhizomes and another one filled with warm water.

"Where are you going?" al asked as soon as Ken stepped up and wanted to leave the place.

"Break room, sir. Time to change seprey,"

"Don't replace. Tomorrow-afternoon. You can do the rest" hastily Al forbade Ken.

"Yes, Sir. Excuse me first,"

Ken left Al who was still sitting on the side of the pool. He'll clean Al's bedroom and wash his clothes.

Al didn't want the woman to change the seprey they slept with last night. Al still wants to smell Ken's body left on his bed.

"Have a son, will be changed," Al grumbled inwardly.

"That smell of seprey makes me calm. I want to enjoy it until it doesn't smell at all" he exclaimed.

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(At the gate)

"Sir, I'm going upstairs" Bram just got out of his car and approached Mr. Parman who had opened the gate for him.

"Den Al is on the side, again watching the fish," Mr. Parman immediately told Bram because the purpose of the person was definitely going to meet Al.

"Oh, so early? Tumbens!" His frown was astonished as he looked at his watch.

"Yes, the day on him went down early" said Mr. Parman again.

"Ok, Sir. I'm going there. Thanks,"

"Yes, Den" said Mr. Parman so polite to the young man who became the only person who routinely met his employer.

Bram immediately headed to the gazebo, where Al was spending his time this morning. The fresh morning air, not to mention the cool breeze that blows from the cracks of trees that are grown around the house makes people feel at home spending their time here.

"Tumben, early in the morning already out," cried Bram who was approaching the gazebo.

Al just smiled, he immediately washed his hands and invited Bram to sit in the gazebo.

"You're also not usually this early" Al said. He sat next to Bram, who had thrown his ass at the side of the gazebo, facing the pool.

"I have business. So it can't be long," he said slowly.

"Oh, what do you want to drink?" ask Al.

"Ga. I told you, I have business,"

Al simply glanced at the envelope without any desire to examine it. He already believes 100% in people he has known since he knew the world of trading ten years ago.

The person who later became a helper god in his life until he could be what he is today. Trustees who take care of everything out there related to trading activities and also some outlets owned by Al.

"It seems like this week has been unlucky. What's up, bro," asked Bram inquiring.

"Yesterday network error until afternoon. Abis isya has only recovered. I've had a transaction from morning, that's how it is. Finally one is still hanging and the other is zonk," complained Al.

"The danger is quite big, hopefully Monday can close,"

"Yes, that's very unfortunate. Where is my kramat account again," Al regretted.

Bram patted Al on the shoulder slowly, trying to give moral strength to his friend and boss.

"Patience, yes. May the god of luck be with us,"

"Amijin,"

"Bram, I'm going to see Masta"

"Seriously?" sahut Bram was so shocked to hear Al's sudden desire.

"Yes, I live like this. I want to be like everyone in general. I can live a normal life,"

"Indeed you've been abnormal all this time. I got goosebumps, nih," Bram pretended to put on a frightened face

"i'm serious. You understand what I mean. If I'm like your joke, you're done being my prey,"

"Ha.ha. Yes, I understand. I'm just surprised. You suddenly want to see that woman,"

"Not suddenly, I've been thinking about it lately. It's just that I haven't had the courage to do it yet,"

"Are you ready?" tanya Bram was convincing

"Yes, as soon as he gets out of jail. I'll see him,"

"It's good that we get permission first, I'm afraid he can't accept all that. All he knows is that you've been wiped off the face of the earth,"

"How do I tell her?" ask Al seriously.

Bram did not answer immediately, it seemed he was thinking of answering Al's question that looked so simple.

"I'm more worried if he finds me. Don't let it happen, I better show up and give myself up" explained Al again.

Bram could only take a deep breath. He is not ready for such a situation. To be honest, he did not want Al to get hurt again, it could be that the woman will not forgive

Al will do something to his boss.

"How's it?" press Al again.

"We think carefully. Don't let us take the wrong step. Give me a day or two to think about this in order to think clearly. If it's at this point my brain suddenly clogged," kelit Bram gave an excuse.

"Since when your brain is watered. It used to be so-so," ledek Al.

"Abviously, if my brain is clogged where can you enjoy fresh air like this. That you're in the roof of that vile woman,"

"Yes, believe. Anyway I'm asking you to investigate the people who can give you information about Masta. Find out his weakness at this time so we can anticipate if he is still so possessive,"

"Yes, be patient. I'm telling you one or two today. I want to leave first, there is business" Bram got up from his seat followed by Al who was about to drive him.

"Would you meet Chica?"

"So, he's been a bitch lately. I'm dealing with him again. Let's just?"

"There's another woman?" search Al

Bram did not reply, he just squinted his left eye towards Al. Her sneaky smile suddenly expanded from her handsome face.

"Basic Playboy dragonfly dipper,"

"So there's someone who wants to" Bram said as he turned to Al who was standing on the side of the black Baleno. He immediately sat behind the wheel and left Al watching until he left the house.

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Hay everyone, forgive me for not being able to update more than one chapter, these weeks there is a state task that must be completed and requires full concentration. For the sake of my loyalty to all of you, I had time to write even if only one chapter.

Sorry, yeah!

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