Throw Your Ex In His Place !

Ep17

" Ashalamu'alaikum..Bi..Aunties..Bi Odah's.." Dara entered the house with a feeling of wonder, because the house was very quiet.

" lady..Mamma...Pa..Papa's.." Dara calls her parents but no one answers either.

Dap! Dap! Dap! From behind Dara heard people running. Suddenly he felt someone pat him on the shoulder.

" Aahhh ! Mr. Yogi ngagetin.." Dara's shoulders went up and down, she was startled until her breath was wheezing.

" I'm sorry neng.not mean ngegetin.cuma want to tell you..Mama same Papa neng Dara again look at Mas Doni, he said Mas Doni accident so they directly there without waiting for Dara neng. " Yogi explained.

" Iiihh...kok Mama didn't tell me anyway ? " Dara immediately looked for her HP in the bag.

" Said Madam, neng Dara was again wanted an important meeting so Madam did not call neng. Afraid to disturb, he said. " Next Mr. Yogi.

" Kalo Bi Odah where ? why not call it too, sir ? " Dara found her HP and now she's looking for her mom's phone number. After you meet, press the green button. Tut's..Tut's..Tut's.. Phone tone connected.

" Bi Odah also joined neng, make help there. Madam said pity Mba Aprilnya no stone. " Mister Yogi went straight back to the back after reading Dara's hand signals.

" Ho Mama, how come I didn't know if I wanted to go to Mas Doni ? " Task Dara after the phone is picked up.

" Hello worm......" Said someone from the phone.

" Well, Doni...? How is mas ? Said Mr. Yogi, Mas Doni accident..How is Mas Doni ? Which wounds ? Not bad, huh ? Did you go to the doctor ? Have you taken medication ? " Dara asked her beloved sister a question.

" Hey my dear sister...Your mom is fine. Just a few bruises and blisters, baby. Do not worry too much here there will be Mama Papa, continue Mba April also take care of Mas. So surely your Mas will be cured quickly. Okay my sister the hot worm ? " Mas Doni calms his sister.

Dara walked into the kitchen. Take a glass and fill it with water. Then he pulled a chair at the dining table and he sat there. The glass that had been filled with water was only held in his hands.

" Why diem ? " Mrs Doni asked.

" I miss...I miss Mas Doni.hiks.." The test! The test! Tears of Dara falling. He could no longer stop his longing for his brother.

" Hey my beautiful sister...Mas Doni also misses you.kangen the same spoiled nature you.kangen the same behavior you are rich in heatworms..We'll see you soon..Insha Allah if Mas and Mba Aprmu get our leave immediately fly home. Ok ? " Mas Doni comforts Dara.

" Ok! " Dara answered softly while wiping her tears with the back of her hand.

" Not to cry anymore. Tell me how was your day today ? Mama said you had a meeting for the election of the universal queen, Ra. " Mas Doni teases.

" The queen of hong Kong ! " Dara answered with a little bit of a sewot.

" Well, what exactly does dong keep ? "

" Owh.means the Manager is directly under the same Pakde Wawan huh ? How do you keep going ? His sister Mas Doni must have dapet dong, Ra ? "

"...Not someone else. "

Doni. Actually he wanted to know why his sister could not get that recommendation. Because all this time he knew his sister would do her best.

" Not to worry, Mom...I'm a big boy, I'm not a kid anymore. Maybe God will replace him with a better one. Maybe this isn't my rezeqi. " Dara said breaking the silence.

" It turns out it's true that his favorite sister Mas Doni is already big. But if you may know why the opportunity can be separated from your grasp, Ra ? If you don't answer anything, that's okay. "

" Don't try to ask Mas Rizal. Because Rizal was at the scene this afternoon.... So somehow the files that are still on the computer suddenly disappear when I want to copy them to the flash. Even before, I had printed it. Since I could not hand over the softcopy then I was immediately disqualified. Maybe this is like the competition in the world of work. "

" Patient ones, Ra...I am sure that effort will not betray results. Keep my sister's spirit. "

" Thank you, Mommy. By the way Mama with Papa where ? How did Doni pick up the phone ? "

" The Grandpa Granny tired out playing with her grandson who was active again. Now they sleep in the room. Why talk to Mama ? "

" Don't need Mas.biarin they rest.later if Mama has woken up tell me that I call ya Mas. "

" Oh yeah! "

" Yudah, I want to take a shower first, Mas.baru returned home. "

" Ok! Take good care of yourself there..Greetings from April Mba he said. " Sounds a whispering voice from the phone.

" Iyah.salam is good for the most beautiful Mbaku..Bye Mas Doni's...Bye Mba April's.. "

" Bye.." His brother and sister-in-law answered together.

Dara gulped down her drinking water which was only held by her. Dara left her empty glass on the dining table. He left his briefcase in his chair. He walked into the kitchen next to the dining room. Opened kitchen cabinets where instant noodles are located. Dara undoes her intention to shower first because it turns out the stomach has protested. Take a small pot and put enough water into the pot. He'll cook instant noodles.

Dara opens the refrigerator. Take some complementary ingredients such as eggs, sausages and cayenne pepper. Does not require a long time finally instant noodles are ready to be eaten. Dara poured the noodles from the pot to the prepared bowl. Carefully he brought a bowl of still hot noodles to the dining table. He ate it with gourmand.

While enjoying the instant noodles, Dara remembered to record anyone who would come to the top. Dara created a broadcast message for all employees who took part in the shift of tasks Ardi. He finished his meal. Put the spoon, glass, bowl, and pot of the former in the sink and wash it clean.

Dara picked up her bag lying on the chair. Then he walked up the stairs to his room. Once in his room he rushed to the bathroom to wash his body from sweat. Changing into a mini dress nightgown, Dara sat on her bedside looking at anyone who had replied to the broadcast message earlier. He took a small notebook by his bedside book, and he recorded anyone who came along and anyone.

Although just taking notes and replying to messages, it turns out it has taken up to two hours more. And it's almost eleven o'clock in the evening. Dara closed her notebook and put it in her briefcase. Then he put himself on the bed and pulled the blanket over his head. And he fell asleep immediately.