The Qatar Taipan the Heart Thief

Chapter 19

Leha cleaned her part. When the beginning came, about two weeks ago, he had met with Bu Narti as well as Mbak Wanda, the head of OB at Levi Corp.

Leha's admission was so quick, as she had to replace employees who were on maternity leave and out. Mbak Wanda explained whatever Leha's duties were.

He is a team with Sari and Enda, tasked with cleaning the floor room H.

"Done Ha," Sapa Enda who also just finished cleaning the next room. The young man with the throwing bangs walked next to Leha. He checked his papers.

"Yes Bang" Leha pushed her combat gear. 

"Laper!" Shouted Sari coming out of the toilet. 

"Where are we eating Ha?"

Sari hugged Leha's shoulder. Leha just put her shoulder out. Sari was the same age as him, Although he had two weeks of work, but he only knew a few places to eat that he often visited.

"What time is it?"

"Hour 12 past 15" Enda snatched.

"Weat where we bang? I want to eat something soon"

"Moustache pack meatballs? Soto Sri's mom? or to Rujak fat sir?"

He made a choice that he remembered. 

"Other than that?"

"Soto noodles, kettling tip aja, again want to, like really not really?" A woman goes with the trip. Goddesses.

"Well, too! Why mbak?"

"Yes, baby girl"

"Mbak Dewi, want to go there or just wrap it up?"

"Eat directly there ajalah, later if the wrap even I do not touch"

The receptionist Leha met when she first came to this office. That beautiful woman was married for a year. And is pregnant for 5 months. Her face looks radiant typical of beautiful pregnant women.

The six of them, two more personnel who want to join the lunch. Ujang and Nilam. Not far from the office, they walked together.

On the spot, it turns out there are some fellow Levitical employees who also eat there. And a horde of gossipers, who chatted. Leha knew from Sari and Nilam.

"Mas Edna! The endang! Join us here" shouted one of the flirtatious gossip hordes.

Lunch hour. Don't expect an empty bench. But there was one table that was just left behind.

"Udah kesebak, ngincinya who," whispered Sari on Leha. He stared hard at the crowd. Who also looked at Sari did not like.

"That's empty, let's go Goddess, windfall baby like that,"

Leha pulled the Goddess' arm slowly. Sari and Nilam followed Leha. Likewise, Enda refused Rahmi's invitation, who had offered her to join.

Her face immediately frowned as Ujang also preferred to sit at Leha's table.

The group began to glance in dislike at Leha's desk. Not just Rahmi but everyone at the table. Leha looked at them.

"New child ... "

Duileh is like a school boy, the enemy of one person becomes the enemy of one group. Think Leha. He did not care if he became a material gibah, after all they worked in different parts with him.

A bowl of hot soto noodles was in front of him. It's full of humps. He doesn't know if it's so abundant.

"suspension wiggling??" Sari raised her eyebrows.

"Ah segeeerrr"

Sari suckles her soto sauce. The same thing is mounting. Leha messages exactly like Sari and Nilam's, they ask for additional risol vermicelli in soto mienya.

And true, Leha likes spicy food. It adds a lot of chili also lime. Leha ate with gourmand. The goddess who saw him ate with gourmand.

"Thankfully I'm with you. Look at Leha so sluggish just now. The ravenous join finally. This is the first time I've eaten. Since pregnancy"

"I think I will often eat with you" said the Goddess by stroking her stomach.

***

Leha prepared the drink that Rena ordered. A few weeks at Levi Corp. Leha had never met Isak.

He thinks it's better. He did not know what to do if he met Isak. If he could he wouldn't want to meet Isak. But no way, they're one office. And the more unlikely, because Leha was in charge of cleaning Isak's room.

Leha brought the tray to the floor of Isak. The sweat came down from the temple. How, how and how, in his troubled heart. He saw Sari walking with her cheerful smile.

"Sar, please, Sar, this is the boss Isak's room"

Leha immediately placed the tray in Sari's confused hands. He looked at the restless Leha.

"Mules! I'm mules!" Leha said she fled to the bathroom.

Many times Leha avoids and there is always a helper, like Sari. Indeed the universe supported itself not to meet with Isaac.

In the afternoon, Leha put on her proud green jacket. His old habits. He does 3 to 4 jobs, one of which is ojol.

And still Leha lakoni to this day. Leha was just looking for passengers in the morning leaving the office and coming home like now.

He opened his ojolnya service, before long, Leha got the order. Hours home from work many of the offices that need ojol. Cheaper and sat sets sat through the capital's bottlenecks that could no longer fit into logic.

"Well, the office guy." Leha.

He looked for who the passengers were. Leha typed a message to her passenger that she had been in place.

He found a figure he did not want to meet in the office, all this time the universe supported him, is this time no longer? Leha turned her body back to Isaac. Prepare to escape.

"Not for sure!" Leha said like a robot.

He looked at his cell phone and Isaac Ibrahim's name was on the passenger account he received his order, Stupid Leha, he was familiar but did not suspect it was Isak.

Leha heard the footsteps of someone approaching. Leha wanted to run away but her legs were fixated.

"Sholeha?"

A greeting that inevitably made himself turn around. The grin he showed to Isak who looked at him in surprise.

"You—"

Isak's words were cut off by the sound of Leha's cell phone. Neymar's winning dance ringtone **. Parado no bailao, fast track.

"Yes bah?"

Leha lifted and shifted a step away. He glanced at Isak's unfriendly face. Not hearing what his brother was saying across the street Leha closed the connection.

"Later Bah bawar again Leha to the house"

"Father Isaac Ibrahim? It's the helmet"

Isak didn't take the helmet. He stared at Leha for a long time. He folded his hands on his chest.

Like a teacher who is scolding his students who are caught cheating. Leha just looked down not wanting to stare at Isak's fierce gaze.

"You're now an ojol?"

"Wait … "

Isak is closer. He pulled Leha's OB uniform collar.

"You work here?"

There's a high note. Then Isak snorted. He never expected to see Leha again.

Back parado no bailao music is heard, Leha's phone rings again. Leha saw her Abah calling. Quick Leha shut it down.

"Yes sir, nyambi is ojol, this is Mr. helmet."

Leha could only scowl wide, she held out a green-colored helmet, she wanted to quickly get away from this awkwardness.

"I'm cancel"

Isak returned to his cell phone.

"Good!" Answer Leha taut. Then he shut his mouth. Getting a sharp and squinting glance from Isak.

"No, where's the helmet?"

Isak took the helmet Leha was wearing. Then wear. Leha stupefied in her place.

"I don't want to wear the former many people, I wear yours!" Flat speech Isak. So sucks.

"Come"

Leha was like a robot, not understanding the situation that was going on. she followed what Isak said. Leha hugged Isak, they entered the jammed area.

"You want to cheat the passengers?"

"Huh?"

Leha drove in annoyance. Isak invited him to talk. But the man's voice was slow. Leha did not hear what the man said.

"You're your passenger!" isak's speech with a higher tone.

"No sir! Don't slander, slander is more cruel than hunger sir!" Leha answered with a shout.

"This is proof, your account photo is different from the original"

Isak yelled while staring at Leha's ojol account.

"Well, his name is also looking for a mate sir" 

Leha lowered her voice as she said "Find a Mate" She was ashamed, indeed her photo on the ojol account, she polished it in such a way as to be more glowing shimmering splendid, Thanks to the Beno, thanks to the Beno, kang photocopy collation next door.

"Well! All what?"

"Find a soul mate" whispered Leha quietly.

"WHAT?" 

"Car—"

"No wonder, if you say it fasten!"

"FIND THE SOUL MATE!" 

"EVERYTIME FIND A MATE, LEHA!"

"LET'S GET SOMEONE MARRIED!"

Leha shouted as she stopped waiting for the red light. All quiet. He was not aware of many riders beside him who were surprised, some chuckled, some saw pity, Hearing his screams.

And Leha's phone again rang the same song. And quickly restored Leha's consciousness. He shouted among the many riders waiting for the red light.

Duh Gusti shame slave! Inner Leha.

"Would you like to neng?"

Flashing from the rider in front of him, making Leha shudder. He nodded back unconsciously.

"Patience mbak, mate is not where, but it does need to be pursued, spirit!"

A mother next to him patted her on the shoulder. Concerned. Leha simply nodded with a whimper of her potluck.

Fortunately the traffic lights quickly turned green.

"This is my number, I sleepcall, I love the ball"

A young man slipped a piece of paper on Leha's fingers. Before Leha fastened her vehicle.

"You're embarrassing me!" Isak's hiss near Leha's helmet.

"Bapa—"

Back Leha got the call from Abah.

"Mending you pick up your phone! It's noisy!" 

Leha let out a sigh, she did not know why Isak was getting chatty. Is it coming to the moon? Stray and sniff at him.

Leha. They went down, and Leha picked up her phone.

"Yes Bah? Why?"

"Go home now! All of you bring the prospective mother-in-law in the video! Now!"

"Well!"

Calls are cut off unilaterally. Leha was confused by all the events today.

"The video?"

Leha saw the message her brother sent. Eyes rounded. He heard the lazy han village from beside him. Leha stared alternately from the phone to Isak. From Isaac to mobile. The man frowned, a line of smiles drawn from Leha's lips.

"SIR, SIR!"

Leha roughly put a helmet on Isak's head. He pulled Isak sitting on the bike. Then Leha firmerly brought forth her beat of doom.

"LEHA! WHAT THE FUCK YOU!"

Isak hugged Leha's waist tight, for life, just a few times he rode a motorcycle. And this crazy woman in front of him drove his vehicle as the enemy chased.

"IF YOU WANT TO DIE, DON'T TAKE ME!"

"SISTER! I ASK FOR MY SECOND CONDITION NOW!"

"LEHAAAA .. I SUE YOU IF I'M OKAY!"

"AAAAAAHHH …" 

Tbc.