The Tomboy's

Fiza : Who Became the Actor?

After a week of not setting foot in the office, I finally left for work too. I went to the office with a new look, man. Yep! I wear a hijab. The first reason, this is a form of respect for my bokap, so as to ease his responsibility in the afterlife geto... It can be said to fulfill an obligation as a Muslim.

Second, it is to signify ownership rights. I already have one, and no one should glance - my lyrics other than Aksa aka mas Ojob. Despite the fact that I like the stuff that is still as slow as possible, because it has not allowed my husband to test drive.

The third, so that if asked to accompany my husband at an official event, and he had to introduce me as 'mistress', we were both not expected to be an LGBT couple.

Reason four, I want to go back to normal. Can I look beautiful? Kan for the sake of taking back the heart of the husband taken by the actor. Duh.... actually the actor is me or Arneta huh? Confused saiya...

The fifth, again - again there are 5 things eh reasons. The last one is to get used to my husband's thinking, if I'm a real 100 percent female. The point is I want to eject far - far contents of his brain paranoid think making love with me feels like playing sword - pedangan. Auch. Sebel me, man. Well the point with this new appearance, my husband and I can be normal when the duren later. Ahay.... omes right me? What is in the mind is only duren mulu?

While walking behind the boss, uh my husband. All the employees eyes looked at me in confusion. Female employees are busy researching from toe to head, while male employees look with admiration as if they got a new crush. Though the beginning - the beginning I came to work first, my colleagues who men consider me their rivals.

"New assistant, sir?" greet my secretary ojob while staring at me from top to bottom, before finally he screams.

"MasyaAllah, it turns out Miss Fiza, anyway."

And during my lunch break in the cafeteria today, I was busy receiving condolences, survived a new life, and safely migrated quickly. Let's even 5, added with happy birthday and happy mother boss. Hehehe....

To survive the last I disallowed, because there will be many people who betrothed to me. You see, I am not ready to be the material of people with the success of hiring the boss to be a husband. I'm afraid I'm suffering from star syndrome, man. Although my popularity is only limited to among employees and staff of mas ojob doang office.

Oh yes, even though my status has leveled up, but the job is still the same. It's even more complicated, because I'm a 24-hour assistant. All I don't serve is. You know yeah, don't talk about it! Because for the service of that one is still in the negotiation stage even though it has become the right of the husband and my obligation.

I just want to anticipate, man. I do not want if my husband keeps me straight diligent, but there are still thorns in the flesh that will ignite the tempest in my household. Keeping is better than treating. An umbrella before the rain. Not to regret later. Because there is a novel author****** that I have read writing that regret always comes at the end, if at the beginning it is called registration.

"Honey..check the file here aja dooong!"

Mas ojob whined spoiledly, asking me to sit in front of him. My heart goes straight to Koprol, man. It has been 3 days he spoke with a melodious tone to seduce so, making my heart beat every day is not because. I'm not strong.I hope I don't die young.

Even so, I followed his request. Now I've been sitting sweetly checking the report file, with mas ojob staring at me while smiling - a smile. His behavior made me feel unconcentrated, man!

Suddenly the door opened, and Arneta entered with a hysterical voice.

"Beib. I miss."

Then he immediately hugged my husband who arrived - suddenly the look of his face stiffened.

Well lo mas ojob! You are now caught if you have not finished business with Arneta.

I glared at the ojob, hinting at the language of espionage using eye contact. Mas ojob replied to the signal so that I would calm down and understand the icon.

Oh... so mas ojob yesterday has not been able to finish his business with Arnet, because he was shopping to Singapore anyway. I gave him a dispensation. My sharp gaze at mas ojob began to sag. Whoaa... Great am I? just got married for a while but my emotions are well controlled.Try if it's another woman.

I also understand. But you know... you know... Arneta began to kiss the face of mas ojob. My heart is hurt, but it doesn't bleed, man.

Mas ojob subtly avoided Arneta's kiss by pushing her arm slowly. The movement made me hold the faith not to do bar-bar deeds over Aksa's property rights. The sudden marriage that I had to go through made me come back to be reminded to be 'self-aware'.

"Why, Beib?" Arneta was astonished by the reaction he received.

"Yuk, sit down on the couch! I'll explain everything." Mas ojob leads Arneta to sit on the sofa. As soon as they sat down, Arneta immediately hugged the spoiled mas ojob.

"Ehem." I deliberately coughed to send morse code to mas ojob to condition his attitude. Crazy what, my rightful wife treated to the sight of another woman is sagging spoiled so. If Aksa is not my husband, maybe I can still slab like yesterday - yesterday when accompanying the two of them on a date. But it's funny, too, man. 'My wife is my Dating Guards'. Who is dating who is married to.

Mas ojob again grabbed Arnet's arm and pushed the woman's body slowly away from him. "Sorry, Net! Because of something, it looks like we have to break up."

Arneta chuckled while staring at the ojob. "Beib, you're kidding me, right?"

"No, Net! I seriously. We better break up."

Arnet's eyes that had been brightly sparkling turned into sharp motions and his face showed an unhappy look. "Why? Is it because I am less beautiful? less sexy? Less bahenol. Say, dong! What I'm lacking so I can take it to the surgeon to fix it. To make everything as you wish."

Arneta began to get emotional. So emotional he opened his own secret that his beauty all this time was fake. Pity me too mas ojob. Really got KW stuff him.

Mas Ojob looked surprised until he almost gawked while scanning Arnet's body with the eyes of the playboy stamped lizard.

"Not that, Net. Ii'm sorry. Because I've been betrothed by both my parents before we dated." Mas ojob tries to calm Arneta down and overcome his own shock when he realizes he has been fooled by a fake item. I feel sorry to see him so tired. His panicked face was like a husband waiting for his wife to give birth. I am in a belom. Jiahahahaha.I want to laugh, Sob.

I watched them with a flat face, like watching a soap opera ala - ala only. Luckily the mas ojob room is soundproof. Otherwise, I guarantee all the staff are already huddled at the door to see the free spectacle as well.

If in the first place - early to meet mas ojob, I will definitely berhore - hore see his suffering. But now I feel so sorry. The vow!

I approached Arneta and touched her arm. Intentions want to wake the woman from the blood.

"Mbak must not force the Aksa mass, would force also free because the Aksa mass is already married." I interrupted.

Mas ojob and Arneta glared at me. Oops... I was wrong to say yes?

Tbc