The End of the Betrayal

Silently Dissipating

“Tia, Mr. Gala is behind you,” whispered the Mission back, this time by nudging my elbow harder until I myself was quite shocked. I glanced at it with my eyes, and just behaved normally anyway we were that close. Hehe was confident first. Eh, but if dikuekin pity dong there is no chance not taken my mind.

“Pak, sit here,” said I who immediately got a plot from my friends. Maybe they are salting, groggy or something close to a handsome and rich guy. As I offered, Mr. Gala sat beside me. While putting a plate containing food that is deliberately taken to accompany the conversation.

“You came also Tia. Liver safe?” he asked, a little joking, but I knew the purpose to mock.

“Udah gosong Sir. But darling if it doesn't come. When else to eat good,” I said while pointing to the food on our table.

Gala sir chuckled. “Yes why melow-mellow guys are a lot of kok out there not only Yuda. Find someone else who is more than him,” he said while feeding the food in front of my big boss.

“That's the problem I don't know where the rich man is. Is Mr. Gala any acquaintance, yes at least handsome, good and rich, so it can be exhibited the same ex,” my joke, we can already joke with the big boss. Uh, I mean I just don't use another because the other jaim-jaim, if I'm more relaxed, and tend to rame.

“Why look for another. Why don't I just, I'm handsome, rich, good for sure,” he replied with perfectly curved lips. I don't know what that means, but who doesn't want a big boss? Including I also want, but yes, the time immediately diiyain, pull it so that it does not look cheap.

“You don't joke sir, I'm a baperan, and it's easy to fall in love. I'm afraid I'll take your jokes seriously. Rich is rich, but not you too, if Mr. Gala is too rich. The heavens and the earth will not unite, and there will be no meeting point. Even if there is a meeting point that is only pseudo, the more approachable the more difficult to reach,” reply me honestly, but if Mr. Gala still forces there is no harm in starting in thin gas.

Back Mr. Gala chuckled crisply hearing the answer from me. Even I feel that at this table there is only me and Mr. Gala. Tulip and Mission who were more excited about intimacy with their respective partners after Mr. Gala came they also seemed to be people who do not know each other just silence and be a listener to my chat and Mr. Gala.

“Loh why should I joke. Some are rich and poor if I say I am not too important in an important relationship both good and attention,” reply Mr. Gala, and why do I feel that this rich man is actually offering himself to be my lover.

“That's what Mr. Gala said because it's rich, but it's not necessarily family blessing. Anyway I know myself sir, an Office girl most stuck can be a rich couple ya most head of the section, if higher than that fall down,” reply me again. The point is I also do not seriously expect Mr. Gala too large a distance between us. So that I only consider exclamations.

Knowing yourself the point is much better than later being timid. But it was also a steady effort even though I couldn't hope for more.

“Hehehe, yes it is up to you. By the way you came alone?” ask Mr. Gala, maybe the Mission and Tulip are invisible.

“No sir, same usual Mission and Tulip, same their girlfriend too. I'm the only one who's single. But calm and quiet again can also be a couple,” my reply again, comforting myself said the speech is a prayer then I will often say a good word so that God grants a good prayer as well.

“Oh, I think you came alone, understand less familiar with others. You know that office girl is just you, because you are the noisiest,” said Mr. Gala. Well, if the fall gini praise or insult?

“We continued chatting with the occasional tail of my eyes still stealing the look at the manten that I saw his face getting tangled. In my mind the happier I hope that what makes the former face tangled is the closeness of me and Mr. Gala.

Whether they are envious or they are laughing at me as if I am humiliating myself as if forcing close to Mr. Gala which is clearly impossible to achieve.

I stared at the Mission and the Tulip and then gave the code for us to go up to the guarantee to congratulate us together. And they were lucky to want me to ride together so I wasn't too awkward.

“Come sir, I happen to have Mission and Tulip come home too so we go up to the pelaminan together,” I replied as I stood up from my seat and tidied up my expensive version of clothes so as not to look shabby.

“Eh kirain want to be alone, who knows next year we will be changed to king and queen a day like them,” said Mr Gala, who provoked me continue.

“Pak Gala, don't lash out, there will be angels passing through directly in Aminin and so the reality is I am the seneng,” reply I don't want to lose dong.

“Ah you can reply Tia, so forget to say anything else. Because you keep laughing.” We whispered all the way.

“Iya I am how Mr. Gala if Mr. Gala just joked I also must dong,” reply I still whisper. Until we do not feel we are already on the guarantee and ready to congratulate the bride and groom who do not seem to be happy.

“Congratulations Mbak Fany, good luck continue,” my words are not sincere.

Like on another show Ms. Fany returned my handshake and thanked me. The same thing I did with Yuda, an ex-lover whose face even looked dull.

“Congratulations Yud, may you be a good father to your son,” I said in a cold voice. Well it's no secret, if Mbak Fany and married Yudi because Mbak Fany was already pregnant and some even said that Fany's pregnancy was four months. I smile back when I remember that.

I thought Yuda was the temperature, sitting in front of me behind me. It was indeed very dangerous for the silent person to quietly wash away.

Yuda only replied with a forced smile. I don't feel satisfied saying any other words. But the Mission behind me kept elbowing my back to get a quick change.

It's okay that it's important that Judah has been mentally even though I'm not satisfied to see his sour face.

Seriate....

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