STORY IN KOSAN MIX ANDRI VERSION

STORY IN KOSAN MIX ANDRI VERSION
Skewed Gossip



"Wait Ndri!" Romi prevented when I was about to open the door wanting to get out.


"What's wrong?"


"Your tie's tilted!"


"Let's do it, just a tie!"


"Can't be Ndri. Our client this time is famous for his neatness. Fear that even affects our cooperation! Here I am!"


Romi also approached me to fix my decade. He also began to tinker with my das.


THE CZECH!


Suddenly the door opened. Sinta, the office receptionist was looking at the two of us. Her eyes widened.


"M-sorry Sir! I don't mean to interrupt!" he said in a hurry and then closed the door.


"It's not what you think Sin is!" my yelling.


I immediately moved away from Romi.


"you are Rom! Look, Sinta is misunderstanding us!"


"Aish! After all, who likes eggplants the same?! It's still normal!" sahut Romi's.


"I'm still normal too!"


When he opened the door and left the room, several employees looked at me and Romi. Sometimes they are also seen whispering.


"Look, they must be talking about us weird again! It is your responsibility to explain it to Sinta and them! Don't let any strange gossip spread in the office!"


"Well, what am I?!" ask Romi.


"Who else does it matter?! You're my assistant!"


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Since that incident, it started spreading skewed gossip between me and Romi.


And at lunchtime, I had heard some staff talking about me.


"Duh, what a pity. Though Mr. Andri is handsome!"


"Yes. Why should a handsome guy? It will be wasted on their fondness!" the other timpal.


"No idea! In this office we are surrounded by handsome guys. But luck is not on our side. There is Manager Joshua who is like a Korean oppa-oppa. But unfortunately he's a twelve-door refrigerator. It's freezing! The other one is Mr. Andri. It was handsome, well-established, friendly. Turn instead!"


"Hus hus! The guy's in that corner! Later whimpers!"


"Oh, I hope he's not horrified! I could cut my salary!"


Their conversation stopped after they learned of my whereabouts.


"Rom, because of you! We're getting weird digosipin, aren't we!" my protest.


"Let's go to Ndri! A month and two months are also lost, gossip. I have a boyfriend, after all. Office people don't know!" he replied calmly as he chewed the food in front of him.


I just grunted angrily looking at the glasses guy in front of me.


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This morning I ate in a hurry because there would be a meeting at the office.


"Slow Ndri. A sprain!" said Mama who I only answered with a nod.


"Ndri, Papa wants it to be with you!"


"Yes Pa, what do you want?"


"Kok you never know your girlfriend to Mama and Papa the hell Ndri?"


"Andri doesn't have a girlfriend Pa" I replied as I continued to chew.


Kok tumben Papa nanya. I don't feel good!


"Well, you don't have a boyfriend? Is it possible that no woman likes you? You're a handsome man, descended from his Papa that you know!"


Mama chuckles to hear Papa praising himself.


"It's not yet suitable for Pa. Later if you already meet the appropriate Andri definitely know kok!"


"The feeling in the office of many beautiful women deh Ndri!" Papa Sahut.


"Nobody's the Pa!" my mouth while speeding up my chewing.


"Aren't you turning Ndri?"


"Uhuk uhuk!" I coughed at Papa's words. "It's not Pa. Andri is normal!"


"Why are you talking about that?!" reproof Mama. "It's impossible for this handsome Mama's son oranges to eat oranges."


"Yes end Papa see, like Andri never goes with girls. Every day the same road Romi continues. Even on holidays, she's out with Romi!"


"Well, it's just been nongol the guy!"


"Eh, what's up, Om?" ask Romi confused.


"There is nothing Rom. Yuk's leaving!" ask me not to talk more silly Papa.


"Bag!" call Dad.


"Yes Om?"


"Om suspicious of you. You walk every day with Andri. Leave work together, go home together, even work holidays out together. You guys aren't deviating, are you?!"


"Father!" myrag.


Romi was shocked to hear Papa's words. But a second later he chuckled.


"Disease Om! Eggplant time is the same as eggplant! Romi's still normal Om!"


"Thank God that's it!"


"Yaudah, Andri and Romi are leaving first!" sayamitan.


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Upon our arrival at the office, Romi and I walked to the workspace.


I turned to Romi when I felt something was different from him. And it turns out he doesn't wear glasses today.


"Tumben you don't wear Rom glasses?" ask me while opening the door.


"Yes, I want to try wearing contact lenses. Who knows to add to my excitement!" he said while taking out something I thought was contact lenses.


I was just whipping when I heard him praising himself.


It was seen Romi began to put contact lenses in his right eye when he was sitting in his chair. I just saw it from my desk.


When he put the contact lens in his left eye, he looked troubled.


"It's so hard! Yesterday's feelings were easy to see on YouTube!"


I just chuckle at hearing it.


"Ndri, can you put on your contact lenses?!"


"Can't!" sahutku fast. "Hold it never!"


"Come on Ndri, it's easy! You stay taro at the fingertips, keep plugging into my eyes!"


"Well, why don't you do it yourself?!"


"Ck, if done by yourself it's hard! Come on, Ndri. A clash!"


I lazily walked over to his desk to help put on the contact lenses.


He started putting contact lenses on my fingertips. The coldness immediately felt at the tip of my index finger.


I held onto Romi's chin and began to bring the lens closer to his eye.


"Ndri?"


"What?"


"Do you think there's something strange?"


"What's so weird?" many confused.


"Our situation now!"


"Why is our situation?" I ask who does not understand.


"When you hold my chin like this, and we look at each other. It's like making out!" romi chuckled.


"Aish, anj**t!" soon I took Romi's chin off. "Pair it yourself there!" I'm a little away from Romi.


"Dri Flashing! I'm just kidding!" it was Romi who laughed. "Come here put up!"


"No way!"


"Come Ndri. Waiting for a meeting, while I don't have glasses that I usually wear. How do you read if you don't look?"


I sighed in annoyance and went back closer to Romi. I sat down at Romi's desk grabbing the contact lenses and started putting them up.


"Rom's bad, don't crumple!" I said while looking up Romi's face


"It's been a bit of a fucking spit! Cepetan, pegel nih neck over time!" protest Romi whose chin I'm holding up to look up.


Just when I managed to put the contact lenses on, suddenly the door opened.


"ANDRI!! What are you doing?!!" shouting Father.