Throw Your Ex In His Place !
Ep19
" Aunty Dara ! " The voice of a child screaming from the doorway.
Dara looked up to find the source of the sound. Then he found the figure of the little boy. He then squatted down with his arms spread out, his smile even expanding on his lips.
The little boy immediately ran to Dara's arms. They hugged tightly. It was like there was a long-buried longing between them.
" Hello my princess.." Dara let go of her embrace, and pinched the spoiled cheek of the child.
" Hello my queen.." Answer the little boy while replying to pinch Dara's cheek with a kecang.
" Aww! Be ill...Why did the new princess come ? Queen misses to know..." Dara put on a sad face.
" Iihh.what the heck is aunt Dara, ugly knows.weekk "Said the boy stuck out his tongue. " Momy said, Princess should not go to the office often. Later Putri disrupt Momy work. Or disturb aunt and om other work. So the new princess is here. " Advanced Princess
" Oh so..This Princess take a backpack where are you going, baby ? " said Dara while holding her hand towards Bu Yanti's room.
" Said Momy, today we want to go for a walk so I brought a backpack and suitcase. " The daughter pointed to the baby sitter who was walking behind her who was pulling her small employer's suitcase.
" Oh so.ok we will talk again..Princess met Mommy first..Bye ! " Dara delivered to the front door of Bu Yanti's room.
The princess knocked on the door of her room. Before rushing into the room he waved his hand at Dara.
Dara's back at her desk. Tidy up the file map and remove some unused paper. Checking back the files on his computer whether it has been stored or not, before he finally shuts down his computer. Novi's desk is also neat. They rushed out of the office with other employees.
Arriving outside the office, it turns out their invitation bus has arrived. A bus with a capacity of forty people is parked in front of the branch office. On the front of the bus, attached to the writing OF THE GROUP OF PARTICIPANTS OF VILLA PAK SENO.
Dara scrunched her forehead while reading the writing. Are there no other choice words ? Thought Dara.
Bus door open. Two people got off the bus. The first is Iqbal. And the second one knows who they don't know yet. He was wearing a long-sleeved blue shirt with black pants. This man carries a clipboard in his right hand.
" Ra, which bag are you ? Did you not bring a change of clothes ? " Novi was astonished that Dara was only carrying her briefcase.
" There I put on the bike. Yes, I took it first. " Dara ran towards the inner parking lot of the motor. He chose to park his bike there because he would leave his bike in the office so it was safer.
Dara smiled and bowed her body to the security guarding the parking lot. He's looking for his motorcycle among the hundreds of other bikes parked there. Then he sped up his pace when he found his bike.
" There you go. " Dara lowered her walking speed. After arriving in front of his motorbike he rushed to pick up his luggage bag. But suddenly from the back there was already another hand that was about to take the bag.
" Rights! " Dara was shocked. He immediately turned his body around wanting to know who that person was.
" Iqbal ! " His cry echoed slightly in that parking space. " Ngagetin is you. Ngagetin is your middle name, right ? Or your hobby ? From yesterday his work ngagetin mulu. " Dara was upset, her breathing was dull.
" I'm sorry, I didn't mean to bother you, Ra. Just curious. Why the other fit already on the want to get into the bus, you even here ? So I followed you. As an apology I brought your bag to the bus. " Iqbal offers help under the pretext of an apology.
They both walked out of the parking lot to the bus. Iqbal put Dara's bag with other luggage. Dara enters the bus and looks for a seat.
" Just sit here, Ra. same with me. A good view can be seen from here directly. " Iqbal said as he patted the back of the chair.
" No ! Thanks ! My friend is waiting in the back. " Dara passed away leaving Iqbal in the front row seat.
" That's the tail why ? Caper is so much the same ? Don't-don't she like you again ? " Novi tease.
" Au ah ! Bodo is very ! " Dara sits next to Novi.
Dara opened her bag looking for her powerbank and earphones. Connect the charger data cable and also earphones to HP. He opened the song playlist on his HP, then pressed the triangle picture button. The music started and he closed his eyes.
The bus was about an hour and a half away from the branch. The clock on HP Dara has shown at two in the afternoon. Dara woke up from her sleep, raising both her hands to stretch her body. Then he looked out the window. He wanted to know where he had gotten to now. It turned out to have entered the peak area, and its net had already climbed up.
The heavy traffic atmosphere is smooth. There are many other vehicles heading towards the top. But it does not cause traffic jams such as long weekends or national holidays.
About half an hour later the bus entered a villa area with a large parking lot. The bus was parked next to another bus and several black cars, and one white car.
Dara and the others got off the bus. They followed the blue-shirt man's steps. He looked at the car parked there. There's Bu Yanti and Mas Rizal's car. The rest he doesn't know.
The road to the villa is slightly uphill but presents a beautiful view. From a distance there are green hills covered by fog. And it turns out that there is a stretch of tea gardens near the bus parking lot, which can only be seen from above.
Dara did not realize that he had reached the destination, because he was cool to see the scenery around.
" Yourselfish..Ra ! Villanya is so cute. " Novi was stunned to see it.
" What the hell ? Don't be tacky you ! " Answer answered Dara, shrugging her shoulders.
" It's not like that, Ra ! I love the same villa that is like this.the design is all wood. I'm here."
" Yeah.finished our show home.and you stay here.."
" It's okay with my pleasure, Ra. Especially with Mr. Seno. " Novi.
" By your wall, Nov. Lest the one who nemenin you is not Mr. Seno really but..hihihihihi..." Dara scared Novi.
" ah! Rese you, Ra ! " Novi pouting.
The villa area is divided into two subsections of buildings with a path that merges into the main building. Dara, Novi and the branch office employees get the Pavilion on the left with five rooms inside. While the Pavilion to the right was already filled from the headquarters.
