Thank You Love
Chapter 17
“TANVIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII....!!!”
Tanvi was shocked to just return from the warehouse directly overrun by two friends.
“Eh uh what's wrong?” he panicked, not usually Sekar and Melly barbarians like this until his body was pulled.
“Lo talking to us, you're already the same Mr Fally?!”
Tanvi. “Jadian? Meaning?”
“Aduuuhh don't have to pretend! Here we have proof.”
With a puzzled face, Tanvi looked at the photo from HP Melly.
His eyes glare.
“This is the same Mr Fally again what? Huh?” todong Melly is vicious.
“Betul. What are you guys doing again? Mr. Fally to kneel like a prince nglamar princess aja,” added Sekar no less curious.
“Hah, ngg.. it, it's just..” Tanvi confusedly replied. “Eh how can you have that photo? From where?”
“Many posts on facebook, instagram, same twitter. Uh, don't slack off. Answer cepetan!”
What do you have to answer?
“Ngg.. Mr. Fally is just a clay I wound, so give a handkerchief to clean the wound. That's it.”
“Ahh bokis, masa’ seromantis like this is just cleanin wound doank?” Melly was not satisfied.
“Really..mas’ Yes I made it with Mr Fally? Do you say he is married? I know myself too. Just a month's work here sas’ 'already dare macem-macem?” may two of his friends believe.
“Yes, too extreme if you dare to pedekate the same boss. Moreover, Mr. Fally is not easily teased.” I began to believe.
Melly confirmed the word Sekar.
“But this is a photo already spread. You must have a problem if you see Mr. Fally's wife.”
Tanvi smiled wryly.
“Hopefully it doesn't happen. Yuk ah. It's gonna be a little later to go home. Mas Daniel is out again. If he's back, he can give us more housework. Want you guys weekend even overtime?”
“Eh really, yuk cepet. Before he came back here.”
Seeing all the grabags in order, Tanvi let out a sigh of relief because he could avoid.
***
Fal's door was knocked.
“Log in!”
Door opens.
Farhan.
“Elo. Kirain. Pake knock door all.”
Farhan sat in front of him. “Lo more romantic just same wife lo.”
Fal's eyes narrowed while opening the bag.
“Aaan anyway lo dateng-dateng not clear by the way.”
“Not to act funny. Now the whole office can know you same Tanvi husband and wife. Your photos make a scene.”
Fal grunted softly.
He already knew about the photo with Tanvi was spreading.
It's free to find out who's spreading it.
Because at that time there were many people watching.
“Do not take on tau deh.” Fal sat staring at him. “Gue don't want anyone to benefit him if he knows my wife.”
Farhan nodded.
Fal is starting to like Tanvi.
He's not comfortable with Tanvi in trouble.
Good, at least I'm easier to sincere Tanvi to him. Although until now I still like Tanvi, Inner Farhan.
“Lo still have work? How do I fix my interview about doank photos?” ask Fal.
Farhan shrugs his shoulders. “Kalo I by phone I can not see your shy face expression.”
“Asaan anyway lo? Who is shy?” Fal laughed while looking at the clock.
“Eh I have to go back. You are not back?”
“Gue still has meetings.”
“Lo how the hell is it? This weekend, do you feel at home in the office? Where can you go?”
Farhan smiled sourly. “This is my model, Fal. The schedule is more solid than ours.”
“I actually kepo the same unek-unek lo. Next time, I tell the same story. I was too late. First yes.”
Fal carrying his bag rushed out of the office.
Farhan fell silent and tapped his fingers on the table.
“What's the point if you know my real household?”
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