THREE MEN FROM THE VILLAGE

TPDD 30 (Rich)

"Where, Zal? You want to work in the office?" tanya Tomi who was already caught off guard by the debate that morning.

While the thrown question, now silenced. His eyes glanced to the left and to the right looked at his two masters in turn.

Rizal was in a dilemma. On some side of his heart, he did not deny, he also wanted to work in an office. In addition to a big salary, work in the office also looks cool and proud for his family in the village, but unfortunately the person who will hire him is a man who has something bad, he said, Rizal is afraid of being invited to do so on the grounds that he is the boss. Just imagine Rizal bergidig, what else if he did it.

Rizal also felt that what Miranda did seemed to be good for him. There was no way Miranda was adamant like that if there was no compelling reason. Even Miranda lied that Rizal is Sari's brother.

"Sorry, Sir. I have not accepted your offer. I'm here not long ago, I'm afraid I can't repay Mr. Tomi's kindness" Rizal replied in the end. Rizal tried to find the right answer so as not to offend the two.

But still, Rizal's reply left Tomi disappointed. Although her face looked so upset, yet she tried to hide her irritation as best she could.

"Relatedly? You're refusing an office job?" ask Tomi again trying to shake Rizal's heart.

"Remain, sir." Rizal replied steadily and the reply made Miranda smile in relief. Tomi is disappointed. He sighed deeply and slowly exhaled.

"Well, if that's your answer" Tomi said weakly. He stood up from his seat. "But next time you try to think about what I say. Which is better, what office work as a driver?" And Tomi passed.

Languidly, Tomi entered her room. Yeah, Tomi and Miranda sleep apart every night. That is why, other people are prohibited from going upstairs except Mbak Sari. They don't want the world to know what kind of household they are living in right now.

Tomi sat on the edge of the bed. His mind was still imagining Rizal's very sweet face in his eyes. Tomi smiles at herself and imagines what a fellow man should not do.

"Alright, Zal. This time you can get out of my hand. But the next time I make sure, we will be together happily" Tomi muttered with great confidence

"Good, Zal. You chose the right choice" Miranda said as soon as Tomi's body was out of sight.

"I saranin, mending you don't be too tight sir," said Miranda again half whispering.the woman really did not realize what she was wearing at this time made the driver's male soul squirm.

"What's wrong, Non?" ask Rizal. It's not that she pretended not to know, but she wanted Miranda to tell her the real reason. He knew there must be a reason behind Miranda's attitude. But Rizal still wants to hear directly from his employer's lips.

"No reason why, of course, next time if he asks you anything, you have to refuse. If necessary, you don't look in front of her eyes, "Miranda replied while leaning her back against the back of the sofa and the style shown by Miranda when it really made Rizal a fog in his heart. Soul churns. Miranda's behavior really made Rizal's eyes stunned

"Duh, time can't know, Nope? If he keeps asking, what do I do, Non? Mr Tomi offered me a job at the office too, surely because there might be vacancies?" rizal said trying to think positively while provoking Miranda's reaction like what.

Seen, Miranda sighed and exhaled slowly. The face of the young man before him. Really, Miranda's eyes seemed reluctant to blink if she saw Rizal's smile. Rizal's gaze was also so fixed and deep that Miranda was even more stunned. But Miranda must be able to master the state of her heart so as not to act embarrassing to herself.

"Someday you'll know why, Zal. I can't tell you now."

Rizal nodded, as a maid he had to understand her situation. He couldn't possibly force his master to open up his problem.

"Yes, Non, it's okay. Then excuse me for continuing my work behind the back." Pamit Rizal without showing his disappointment. And Miranda just nodded.

Miranda put her body on the sofa she was sitting on. I don't know what he was thinking, his eyes were directed until they fell on his own body. At that time Miranda was also impressed with what she was wearing. Bermuda triangle is small and twin hill trapping cloth which is also equally small behind the thin sleepwear he wears.

"God! Why am I not aware of what I'm wearing?"

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