The End of the Betrayal

Mission Keusil

After three hours of my contract with Mr. Gala, I finally returned safely. "I go down firstwell, thank you," I said confused to say anything so that only the words were out of my lips.

During the courtship with Yuda I used to be more relaxed and like friends in general maybe because we were the ones who started from school friends so we were never like people dating in general, but more like friends. There are only additional frills of the girlfriend.

"You're the one who thanks you. I should be the one to thank you for wanting to be my girlfriend. Eh wrong I mean a future wife," replied Mr. Gala who immediately made my face feel hot, like burning suddenly.

"Amen. Watch out if there will be an angel passing by and guaranteed then the real incident can not be messed up," I threatened with half-joking.

"Loh, why miesel. Seneng instead, or want to marry now let immediately become a wife," bargained Mr. Gala who made me seem to fly directly into space.

"Sir Gala, what the heck Tia still twenty-two know, yes wait until half mateng, let Mr. Gala not nyesel," reply, well, this is how I was fishing but it was my turn to be seriusin his own crime.

"Ok awaited, let half mateng become sweeter."

I also reply with a faint smile that is enough to make me happy, because only this time I have a girlfriend who is one frequency that is he is very warm and also humorous, very in accordance with my nature.

"If so Tia entered first sir, it was very sleepy. Usually if his sleep holiday likes bablas, after the morning prayers immediately go to bed again wake up if the stomach is hungry," I said, and of course immediately responded with a headband by Mr. Gala.

"Yes already there go in and wash your hands, and bobo, do not forget a beautiful dream well, and call him not Mr. Dong, feel again ngasuh his son," said Mr. Gala who immediately made me chuckle again well what was said Mr. Gala was right, so feel chatted with the Father.

"Ok, this time granted, call it Ayang, uh don't be too tacky call Mas alone more respect and also more neutral look not too much.

Although I see Mr. Gala as not so agree, but in the end will also if I call Mas. "It's okay to call Mas also than to be called sir, feel again ngasul own child."

After parting and a little joke we finally separated as well. My footsteps also felt very light and even my heart felt sprinkled with thousands of petals (Do not shadow the grave ground). Really happy today, finally what was invented happened too. Although there is no denying in my heart there is a disturbing feeling about blessing but I am very happy because in the end what I want is achieved as well.

"This is God who is too good with me, or indeed Mr. Gala has secretly had a crush on me well," my inner self, with very high confidence.

"Tia, you where the hell from, I went back and forth to your room why you didn't really exist. Where are your auras so happy again, you why the hell?" ask Mission with waist-rigged hands like a monthly costum.

"Abis street, why? Why did you come to my room. Don't want to ask for a meal donation, right? No more me stingy." My hand carrying a package of food that was wrapped from the restaurant earlier me and Mr. Gala ate was directly hidden behind my back.

"Well, Tia, I think you have good food. Lu abis taut with Mr. Gala well, the proof is that early in the morning it's already gone and round and round happy where if you smell from the aroma you bring good food well," mission said by raising his eyebrows in a seducing mode to be given the food I brought.

This was the retaliation of yesterday's Mission and Tulip made seblak, but I was not invited, as a result I was able to take revenge where the food I brought was worth far from as good as they made. Atuh if ngaku temen on the other side to the goods one bowl, this is mah no residual at all will hurt me so.

"Tia lu mah baperan really, nyicip doang oruh Tia," Mission continues to follow behind me and without approval so the key is opened tuh creature one directly in.

"Lu did the mission, I really believe I will share. This is specifically Mr. Gala buy for me well, you have no ration," I said while fighting nose sniffing food that was clearly fragrant more fragrant than seblak and tastier than meatballs.

"Dih Tia, you're a very cruel friend too. Though I've been very good with you want to tukeran workplace.sama, time no expression of gratitude at all, at least meatball cake, or whatever, or the food was a hunt for two, I haven't eaten yesterday," the Mission replied with a clear face.

Buuukkkk. "Lu said from yesterday has not eaten. Lah last night we watched the Korean drama your mouth was rocking and Jamilah used everything from yesterday has not eaten, very smart to find sympathy. And about the tenure of the workplace, you each ask for something of the mainstay of it, until the bossen nih ear heard it already that I also nyesel tau not ask for a place because in fact it is even used equally you. Go get a plate and share the Tulip. Look I'm so good every bought something the same Mr. Gala always remember the same you all, but you're the same Tulip just got seblak aja I'm not in share, sick or I'm Mission," ocehku while giving the dimsum that I had eaten, and because it was good Mr. Gala also bought it again for me at home.

This is the food Tia brought for her two sohibs.

And maybe as a new bribe so that Mr. Gala bought it again enough so that I could share it with the Mission and the Tulip.

"Yes Allah Tia, so you are upset and angry with me because of seblak. If so I will make it, "reply Mission with the thumb dancing on his phone. Well, it was clear to send a message to Tulip to go to my room to enjoy food from Mr. Gala.

"No need to joke. Now it's not my taste for food. Oh yes I want to sleep, if you want to watch it, but remember the sound just shrink, if necessary in the mute, so do not disturb me sleep," I said as I prepared to change into more relaxed clothes.

"Eh Tia, by the way you're the same as Mr Gala?" mission asked with an unclear smile.

"Sok knows," I answered by staying in the bathroom to change clothes.

"There is also a message from Mr. Gala, he said, Dear sleep hunted, do not watch Korean dramas anymore." Mission immediately laughed crisply, and I went straight outside again and took my mobile phone that I kept on the table.

"Rese lu..."

Seriate....

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