The Marriage In Lost Memories

Satu

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Who says politics is bad!! I used to read it in novels or comics. It happened to me! Although before her upset must also be married to the choice of parents for the sake of property! And a mouthful of rice all the employees are in my hands! Heavy! But ga after almost 2 years of living as this very relaxed hostess. My marriage was like a gold-plated egg and a pearl but the contents were as empty as the house I now occupy. Houses with a western European style, such as palaces, the courtyard can also be made football because of its breadth. But there's no life. It always looks clean and beautiful. Yes it is only the original image of the grave, especially those who live only a few. The more settled are just the servants guarding and cleaning the palace. If his masters live by their own path.

After marriage we moved to Batam City because he was the husband of the rich young master. He has a job there and Singapore, but more often he is in Singapore.

We're not one room.

I took the east room and he's west, like this house 1 complex. His house is at my end at the end. Personal life clearly does not know, especially he is a businessman and rich with a million agenda activities that I do not know at home what you do. I know if there's his car or the driver who sometimes smokes near the guard post or there's Rudy, the cute assistant who's slivering But I don't care, I'm enjoying it here, which isn't just eating sleep. I have a job. The import-export supply company. Large companies domiciled in the area of Sekupang-Batam,

my department is also the result of my diploma and only serves as an ordinary employee. But I'm happy as long as they're all my co-workers no one knows my true status as well as this palace house.

I thought that marriage would never work. Whenever I am ready to assume the status of widow. That's why I work so I can still eat.

And as usual, office life is busy with all sorts of data milling around in our heads. Lunch like this after lunch and gossip as a complement we all return to complete work before the deadline.

" Iena..." Call Nita, my colleague next to my cubicle whispered.

Hmmmm.. I move all ten fingers on the keybord.

" Noh that's him that'suu" Decit Nita was like a rat after a new OB passed by that was just our gossip material.

" grandfather.. Ordinary of kale. Face is like a bokep player" said my origin. The mouth is sometimes not filtered and has become a habit of talking about anything.

Pluks..

You know my head is in the same plot.. I grimaced to see the tv remote slam on the floor. My voice came back I lowered after the other colleagues were shocked by my screams.

I want to take Nita. My head's on the remote throw!

But her eyes are bigger than mine.

" The man is horrified, your dodol is..." Check it out there and throw me back with the map. I replied again with the map he threw, so it continued until there was a howling sound.

"eeehs.. Workaa" Shouted Bu Tuti or BuTut as the Division head in the corner there, Me and Nita again sat down while pointing their noses. Then we giggled silently.

***

" Benerr. Gaaanteeeng gilaaaa" Jeriiit Nita after we were in the toilet, as usual a free toilet for ghibah.

I apply lipstick to my lips while weaving the manyun to evenly spread all of them. That nude pink color sangay matches my oriental yanh face.

" That bokep"

My head's back in the toyor." Nyets.. Don't origin. That handsome face of alim. Bokep.. Ever seen" Sulang Nita with eyes up.

" ck!! Take it to the hotel..."

" lena.. "Nita's growling again. Make me so much more fun to make him upset, there is only Nita. Can't see all cute guys in puja. Udahnya all handsome employees in this building he memorized all, and their names he continues to make in the chat eh now office boy who has a handsome kece also not escape his target. Bejibun cute guy in his brain until he's an acute singles like this.

Hueeeek...

Susan's voice from the room.

Nita nudged me with a code of questioning.

" Napa San's. Bunting yeah..?" I shouted directly at Nita's elbow again.

" Hueeeek's..

Me and Nita were straight into the plot. Don't don't be right! Yes we know the life of Susan, the main line of work as an employee she is also a singer in cafe2. You know what night life is like there. But that's his other side. If a day in the office he is ordinary. 

" Took.

Sus you ain't papa?

Ask Nita while knocking.

Deheman's voice. Then water is watered.

" Silan.." Call Nita again.

Then someone else went into the toilet. I'm san Nita getting out of the way. Was was also if later Susan became the gossip material. Moreover, this building there is a demon. Demon ears! Tam is tangible but tau tau appears in company group forums between employees whose number is hundreds.

This office is like a school. There is a group of its own that is not only competing in careers as well as in romance. Especially in appearance and prestige here can be used as an event who is the most beautiful, most liked, most estimated guy and on the floor how ex-bejer. But the one with the higher office is usually pretentious. Just like Rachel's secretary at Marketing Division. Proud of his exorbitant, Nita said his face was the result of opas and his buttocks are also silicone. All of her opaque but still Rachel felt the most successful.

Rachel's not alone, she must be Nuri's partner. The same pretentious.

" Crazy banged! Mr. David take you to Marina tomorrow Hel.. How so.. I want to play pull first" said Nuri there directly master the mirror

Nita immediately expressed want to vomit while his stomach.

At first glance these two women glanced at us with a condescending angle. Especially me! As usual, his eyes wanted me to plug who knows who can make cell phone calls.

" Had just garcep.., later on embat" Sindir Rachel glanced at me. David! Ck!! I'm not interested in that playboy. It is true that he is the head of HRD but obviously his face just make ************.

The attention of me and Nita was shifted to Susan who just came out of the room, her face a little pale with hair in the original galung.

" Hm.. How about yes if caught selling themselves, waah may be directly in depak.." Said Nuri again.

This is a satire for Susan.

I saw Susan was uncomfortable with Nuri's combative voice, but she wasn't the woman who attacked.

" Ohuk ohuuk. , Nit... Richly I was carrying razor blades in a bag, can take ga! It can slice people's eyebrows. Uh. would be in real..." I said while confirming my shirt.

Aaah yes. Len.. If you make a little slice maybe not papa time yes.. Your backingan is strong here..

Nita followed along, especially with the issue made by Nuri and Rachel about me who had been caught them out of the house. Even though I said my parents work there. But still the issue of me in keeping sugar dady sticking out in the Group.

Nita was looking for the thing I brought with me for the eyebrow pencil I always put in my small purse.

" I'm a slut.." Their soldiers then hunted out. I'm san Nita chuckling. Except Susan. He's pinching his head.

" Sick Sus?"

Ask Nita.

" Yes, I don't know how nauseous"

" Check gih. Who knows, late "Lontar I don't mean what but still get Nita's plot. I mean, it's good that if she's positive, Susan doesn't think it's that anymore. Even though I know he's full again.

Susan was just grimacing, she knew my mouth best, but Susan wasn't the irritable type.

" Let's go back to San.. Shall we get anterin???" Fresh I'm worried too see Susan who's limp so.

He shook his head, "Len's Responsibility.. I want a clock back. I took medicine first" he said.

" Oh.. I have oil of kayuputih.." Nita searches for it and gives it to Susan and helps her rub it on her back. But Susan still looked listless.

" Over time we're here Nit, you're back. Ntar BuTut chirped, Susan, I'll take her to the clinic! I can't help fainting..."

" I'm crazy I'm not that weak" his whistle elbowed me.

" So strong idea! Sono Nit.. Kalo buTut nyari says yes. Susan's sick" I said as I tidied up all the makeup in the sink and put it in the bag. Suddenly Susan again held her stomach reddened face then she broke into the front of the sink and vomited all its contents.

" omg.. I'm sure you're soaked in San noodles.. Ughhhh.." Nita shook her hands because of the unpleasant aroma coming out of the vomit.

I helped Susan sort her neck again.

Her shoulders were a bit hot, she turned out to have a fever too.

" Go out first Sus.. Let's eat

Susan gasped for breath with watery eyes. " My stomach is spit out Len" he said while flushing the rest of the vomit there." Liur ku ampe pait's..

" Yes, yeah. Len.. Take care of Susan. Call me what.." Nita said hurrying away. I just raise an eyebrow and give a thumbs up.

" Did he know you were filling it?" My question made Susan just stare at me blankly from the reflection of the mirror. I know he was surprised where I knew. But I'm acting normal just so he's not awkward.

I know Susan is filling up. Two days ago he vomited, too, and I saw that he was grimacing while stroking his stomach.

Susan pulled a lot of tissue, "I don't dare to talk Len.., afraid she won't accept this kid"

He said, finally open the sound too.

" Hmm, it's San. Your stomach is also getting bigger! That's his son and the facts!" I said, lowering my voice because the door was opened. There are mba bathroom cleaners coming, and some other finicky.

" Yuk ah's.. " Whisper me while taking Susan's bag and helping her make it out of there.

The clinic is on the 2nd floor

We're on the 3rd floor.

There was a young man who was amazed to admire Nita, he was the new office boy and indeed his handsome face, he said, his posture is also no less good than the young executive executives in this office despite only wearing OB clothes. But it does not change the fact that men are most wanted single women target here, let alone raada bule so. There are OB bulls in this country. 1:1,000.

The tail of my eyes is as noticed. I looked at him, this man just remained silent without expression, then he retreated to wait for the elevator that never opened. And Susan like her is getting weaker. I strengthened my hands to fill it.

" Aren't you san? Still willing?"

He shook his head and suddenly his shoulders sagged. I was shocked and lucky to have help from behind. The OB was swiftly holding my shoulder. I was shocked. It's not what. Even though my mouth is pretentious I am still innocent, let alone touched spontaneously like earlier even though not intentionally. Make my hair stick out.

" Aah sorry Mba.. "

" Ga pp, my friend is sick, can help" my troubled Pinta carried Susan in the skirt I was wearing. If forced to squat a little it will definitely tear.

" Yes "He went ahead and changed my position. I saw his name in the uniform. " J" His name is very short.

I was caught seeing his name and pura took a look.

Is there a very short name? But if you read it well too.

And with the help of security guard near there. Susan was taken to the company clinic.

" Skeleton yes... " I said to this man, his charm is strong as well, making these eyes unable to see his eyes. Blue cuy..  Even I doubt he is an office boy because his looks are like a pornographic rapper. Uh. I mean the rada kebulee. Iris her eyes are blue and somehow I so follow srrr srr if her eyes barge in when I talk to her, this is how I'm weak faith guy kece.

" Same with Alena.." His words made me shocked too, from where he knew my name! Am I that famous?? Oh.. I can't help but smile hearing that. Proud to be able to.

Wide shoulders Mr. This J passed but my eyes were still watching him leave, and why else with me! Don't let me get Nita can't see cute guy dikit and easily charmed. C'mon Alena! Usually also do not setamvan what guy in front. But J why did it banged on the chest.

" Lena.." Call Susan from behind the curtain. Apparently he has, siuman. And I soon realized that I was entering into the curtain.

" I'm not papa doc... Just dizzy.." Susan refused to see the clinic doctor.

" Your friend! Better take some medicine! And take a break" said the man I know of Ray's name. Little aged.

" Ready Doc. Thank you" I'll stop her immediately and get close to Susan.

His face was still very pale, but his eyes were staring blankly ahead.

" Want me to decide what San. Ojol delivery yes.. Your stomach must be empty.. It's overflowing" I said take my phone.

" It's not Len. Thanks yeah.. I need to rest on my own" said Nilar.

I saw his eyes that looked fragile, I don't know what possessed him until he was suffering. What about her pregnancy? Her job or whatever it is I hope Susan's okay. He's my best friend. As long as I work here. We were the same interview and entered in the same division while Nita only entered last year. We fit in because he's easy on the tease. Nita is more petty than Susan who is a little closed. But he's a good confiding friend.

" Alright, just rest first, I order ya berkuah let less nausea, if you want what chat aja.. Ready to be your operator.. Nought. It's not cheap. A million a month is also not papa" Guyon I deliberately let Susan not be too stressed.

It arches a smile even if it just winks, it turns out it really needs to be alone!

Then after I put my blanket out, pulled out my phone and wanted a nice message for Susan. But what yes. Many options add mumet. There is a good thing and Susan's favorite as well. Often our taxi's place. In front of the ga too far from the office near the KTM Resort. But unfortunately it is not included in the list in this delivery application.

My eyes caught J just coming out of the elevator. I used to ask Mba Ati for help. Do what. But today I didn't see him

" Hey J" Call me in doubt with my call. Had called mas, but his face was not suitable in the call mas mas, klo called brother, brasa sok know as well.

I waved my hand many times.

The one with the name looked up and got closer.

" Why mba.." Ask her in a slightly messy uniform. I saw him scratching and buttoning his shirt he came off at the top somehow my eyes caught no chest hair popping. Geez what went into my brain this time.

" Uh. Ati Mba there ain't ya?" Ask me to be a joke. Grogi because of buda aka chest hair.

Why also buda that grows in the body strapping men paras okay this. The feeling of a handsome guy and his body is also good is not making this groggy.

" Mba Ati?" This man half remembered. I forgot he was new.

" Oh.yes, there's nothing I can help you with?" Ask her usual but with her voice is a bit baritton that why so similar voice cast in telenovela yes. Especially his blue eyes like this. The genes are perfect. It feels like there's an angel in my stomach, asking to be filled. Oh my God, Alena! An acute wife who has never touched a husband like this!

" Aah, not really. But.. My friend is sick I want to buy Sop Iga in front. Usually Mba Ati tau. But..

" Let me buyin mba" Her cut can read the direction of my conversation.

" really. Mm okay.. Thanks J.."

" The same" J. But her eyes again put something in my eyes. He has perfect eyes. And Nita's right her handsome guy is also interesting in my opinion!

" Uh.. Hold on" Call me before he leaves.

J returned to look.

" a papa.. It's not so" I said later and went back to looking at his shoulder there. 

*

It's mba. Her food..

J showed up at the clinic. I immediately picked up the clear plastic by accident our skin touched. This is the second time or how yes but why the reaction is like this, there are those who sigh so. It even feels warm. Oh I'm so crazy right now.

" Oh, give it back" said he again reached into his pocket and pulled out some money sheets. I usually give it to Mba Ati. But what J wants. I'm afraid he's offended.

" Oh said Susan. It's for you! Just take J. " I said quibble.

J seemed reluctant and thought.

" As a thank you, just accept it" I said heartily.

" Good." His mouth then and put the money in his pocket and he passed. Model models like this besides being liked by girls also make girls curious about their mysterious style.

*

After forcing Susan to eat I went back to my cubicle. Continue my unfinished work. I want to go home hours. I forgot that there was a report I had to gather today, and it seemed like I had to go overtime.

" Hey Sweet Miss..." I looked up to see Mr. Nathan's face, he's from the financial division. Manager's there. This malay man with brown skin moved from Malaysia 2 months ago but has spread the charm to and fro. Her handsome son ga ketulungan.

" Yes sir.." My heart is flat and does not flinch with my work.

" It's still busy? Who's the same home?? Brother's anther yes..." He said it looked like a bad motor starter. Pake said brother again. That age is so!!

" No sir. Thanksm... Yep.. Again chasing the deadline" Sahut ku and next door neighbors have been seen to hold back the laughter of Pastu Nita who is a hobby of seeing me reject Mr. Nathan. Mr. Nathan has always bothered me! And rayu rayu ga clear! I just don't like phpin! If you don't like it, point.

" Ga papa brother waitin, bertar again at home you know.. It will be alone..."

I looked up again. It feels annoyed also the same person who blatantly refused but he even ngeyel.

" No need sir! I used to be friends with mba kunti kuntk here" Sahut kuek again.

Mr. Nathan sniffed in horror the name of the kunti I brought.

" Of course you like the same brown guy, sir. He can come in the house. Do you want me to know Ga?"

" Idih Len's. Don't dong that. Nakutin is you.ini.

" Seriously. He was behind the father again..

Suddenly Mr. Nathan jumped in shock until another child turned his head there. His face was increasingly purple purple eggplant.

" Let's not bother me anymore about this job. Mba kunti her do not like her friend in the disturb" Chirps me again with a serious face.

" Sir.." Fadly pat Mr. Nathan on the shoulder. The man shouted in shock. Fadly was shocked too. The spontaneity there also laughed. No less loud Nita's voice loudest.

" Fadly is just so shocked! What's up??" Smash the man with his purple face. While justifying his collar.

" I want to give you a recap of Ms. Selly's report" Fadly explained.

" Oh. Yep. Just put it down. No need to shock people"

Fadly was just a grin, he winked his eyes next to mine. I know he helped me out of Mr. Nathan's weird charm. Then they go from there, coinciding with working hours already past 3 minutes. Some colleagues there looked beberes even say bye and left their cubicles.

" Busyet banged Len, Mr. Nathan was not ashamed. Just yesterday I also saw him take the Goddess home now it's your turn. Idiho.. Playboy cap eggplant banged. " Nita's been nongol in our cubicle barrier.

" That's why accept Mr. Nathan's dong so you guys are not single.. And he doesn't bring charm here and there....

" Idiii. Jijaaaaay" Pekik Nita with eyes up and then pat the table while kamit kamit ga clear.

" duh.. I'm going to Nagoya. Nyari bag... Come with Len??

Said later.

" Don't see my work there are still 5 more maps huh.." I cried out.

Nita's chuckling." Aye yes.. Yes have done a neat job later in the spray BuTut..

I poked my lips and continued to finish the data there.

" Eh Nit! Look at Susan too! He was I was living a bit too late.. But try checking again..

" Bereessss" Nita said next door while tidying up her shoulder-length hair.

Not long after the office became quiet. Lonely as soon as I so nyesal gouging mba kunti name. It was just a prank nakutin Mr. Nathan. But somehow the usual office atmosphere is a bit rowdy now like a cemetery. Moreover, there was the sound of footsteps heading towards me.

I'm standing. There's no who.

Goddamnit!! Why is this horror like this! Because of Mr. Nathan the purple eggplant.

I quickly open the music and immediately play another Korean song. A little better than a quiet binocular.

My job is finally living in print.

Clamps.. Clamps...

The print machine moves without pulling the paper.

What else is wrong with this machine.

I push the paper again into who knows where it doesn't fit. Again I try. But it's still the same.

" But!! Come onl.. Time is broken anyway.. Not just a healthy walafiat" I'm sorry I want to slam it printer or anything to be satisfied.

All my cables were removed and I reattached them. Computer is restarted. Good luck this time.

And damn.. Really want a nabok.

" Haduuh's. This way. Printer's pinjem time Nita! Not yet installed.aaahk.pusing guaa.

" What is mba..

I turned to the back of this familiar voice. And sure enough there's a J there. He hasn't come home yet apparently. I don't know why my conspiracy disappeared immediately see J.

" Oh, J. .. Papa is just upset. The dodol machine.. Can't pull paper.. " My great-grandson pointed to that machine.

" No bus narik! Try me a check"

" Oh okay" My lips curled perfectly.

I backed off and let J into my cubicle. Lying behind me. Her body is tall with broad shoulders even I guess her arms are winged. Alias she's got muscle it's got to be her belly body's not bloated! Did he keep the torn bread?

Cool mana same Devan. Uh, Devan!

I was too busy watching J from behind somehow my wild brain was thinking about how J's body was behind this uniform. Until I realized the machine was moving. The paper can be pulled and print the writing that I made on the computer.

" Waah. Daebak.. Cool J..." I patted his shoulder because I was too happy.

" Yeah wins... " I smile broadly. And in the spirit of re-crafting the page for me next print. I don't know why I'm paying attention again. My eyes are moving towards her.

" Ac J.. What was?

J sniffed a look away" Ga papa mba, that's my phone right there..

He pointed to a square object near my computer. Apparently he left the phone when he wanted to fix the printer. I moved away a little as he stuck out his hand to grab his phone. Again my skin touched as he took his cell phone. Something was left in my hands, something was left. And something broke in this chest. What's with this heart God!!

We just exchanged glances and smiled back but it would not be wrong if I saw him giving a different spotlight. And what am I doing with me! Usually I ignore all the treatment of men around me who think I'm single. But the aura of J is a bit different. There's a mystery I caught on him. Ah I don't know. Anyway I can ya find a man who sincerely loves me. Until now I was too relaxed with my own status.