The Classroom Adik

What's up?

"Wow ... Wow ... Waw! What's the matter?" Someone enters when the atmosphere is hot.

Laura turned. From his voice was clearly not foreign, and increasingly familiar when the woman looked directly at the person who had just arrived.

Yup!

That neat black-clothed man was Roma. The figure of the annoying man who used to play an important role in turning Laura's life into this.

He who made Arga rak*sa Laura until Gama appeared to the world.

"Rome?" Laura spontaneously exclaimed.

"Hi, long time no see, Laura!" Not knowing that she was hugging Laura. "It just so happens that we meet here. I'm the new secretary in this office."

Rome thrust out a hand, and it made Laura even crazier to hear it.

"What did you say, secretary?"

"Yup! Arga's the director, and I'm his favorite secretary."

Damnit damnit!

Laura clenched both her hands. Just as he was about to step up, Roma suddenly withdrew his hand in full force. "Wait for Bebie first, there seems to be a misunderstanding to be cleared up."

"Nothing needs to be straightened out. I want to sort things out, today I'm officially fired for messing up in the boss room" replied Laura haughtily. He was already confident that he would be expelled considering that what he did just now was quite fatal.

"Look down, Ra! I've been through all your fights with Arga."

"Continue?"

Laura tilted her head lazily. To hell with the fact Roma are his bosses. Now he really doesn't care if he gets fired without any respect.

"Herry in my explanation first! Arga doesn't mean you're trash!"

"Oh yeah?" Laura rolled her eyeballs. "If he doesn't mean anything to me, you still have no right to explain Rome."

"But Ra—" Roma tried to prevent.

Rome scolded. "You know Arga like that! It was horrified first. No one wants you to be trash."

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Fifteen minutes passed.

A long sofa with three people contents became the next sight. There's been a fiery Laura since. Rome was the referee, and Arga the wall was given his life.

"Seriously,Ra. That Arga ain't nothing to you, he's not gonna have a sew-on girlfriend"

"Ehem!" Arga cleared his throat while glaring towards Rome.

"I mean ... Arga again sprained another woman. Arga said she was trash because she suddenly broke her promise."

"What promise?" Somehow Laura felt dejavu in the past.

"See, promise about work. Arga should be going to the party in Singapore later that afternoon, but the woman even make promises at will. We're gonna get dizzy. You see, everyone present at the party should bring a partner."

"Oh that?" sahut Laura brief. The atmosphere on his face began to show a shy hue from having time to accuse people carelessly.

"Yes, Ra. Arga has changed now. He's not like a two-door refrigerator anymore" Roma said.

Laura glanced at Arga a little. The man has remained silent since the arrival of Rome. Not like what refrigerator? Even Arga is now much colder than a two-door refrigerator.

"Yes, that's it, I'm sorry for accusing someone so recklessly. I promise you both will never see me in this office again!"

This time Laura had to smile. He thrust his hand at Arga. The bego Arga immediately grabbed that hand.

"Hold on!" exclamation Rome.