You're My Mouse

You're My Mouse
Messier



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Reina snatched Mia's hape lazily without seeing whose name Mia had contacted on her phone screen and Reina brought the flat object closer to her right ear.


"Hello!" Reina cried with ketus.


[Why are you blocking Mia from coming home early, Reina?" ] Amer's voice looked resolute in Reina's ears.


Reina could not say, mampusss dah gw, what did Mia say was permission from Mr Amer? If rich gini how I dig my own grave this mah!


[[Reina, you're listening to me!" ] Exclaim Mr. Amer again with a higher tone of voice.


Mia who saw him smiled cunningly, sukurin lo, eat the nature of songong lo! Just became a receptionist!


"Y-yes sir, I heard the father's voice." Reina looked forward to answering the phone.


[[Give the eavesdropper to the owner, watch out for you to act again!" ] cried Amer who did not want to be denied.


With a sour face, Reina returned the flat object to Mia.


"Where are the receptionists, I can go home, right?" Mia asked mockingly while putting her hape into the blezer she was wearing.


"Go home!" Reina cried cynically.


"Byhhhh!" Mia waved her right hand at Reina who looked riled up.


"What dream I had last night, because it's a boy. Iw get sprayed Mr. Amer." Reina grumbling.


Mia honked her motorcycle horn as she passed the security post, there was Mr. Mamad there who was on guard.


Mr. Mamad approached Mia who stopped the speed of his motorcycle right in front of the post.


"Oh the giddy neng, want an outside duty, neng?" Ask Mr. Mamad.


"Hahaha, you know." Said Mia who started wearing a helmet on her head.


"Oh yes neng, that neng Layla did not go to work today? I didn't see Layla come in the office this morning." Said mr. Mamad.


"Yes, sir, so Layla's today's permission for 3 days not to enter the office." Mia's light with both hands was on the handlebar.


"God 3 days, why oruh neng it until 3 days permission not to enter the work pan story yes?" Ask Mamad curiously.


"Layla again in the care, sir.this I want to look at all the work there so sir." Chirpe Mia.


From the direction of the main door to the outside of the office building, a middle-aged man called out the name of Mr. Mamad by waving his right hand.


"Sir Mamad!"


"Ooooh that's it, salam oruh neng if that's mah ya!" Said Mr. Mamad, "You go there first yes!"


"I want to go too, sir!" Mia advanced as early as her motorbike left the office building that has been the place for the last 5 years to find sustenance.


"Tar I stopped by first time yes in the front mall there, I asked deh tuh the Layla would like to eat what. hahay deh, it's delicious actually da'ah have a lot of money... ora pake pusying think of the end of the month." With a carefree heart, Mia hummed during the trip to the mall.


Arriving at the mall parking lot, Mia took out her hape from inside her bag.


"Douuuh messed up, I just want to know that Layla did not connect I use her phone, sir Amer, now I have to connect Layla to where is this rich gini?" Mia muttered with a disappointed face.


Mia still stepped into the mall with her briefcase, in the mall Mia bought a cake and some favorite food Layla and herself.


Half an hour has been busy with buying a lot of food, now is the time to go to the hospital where Layla is treated.


Mia walked down the hospital hallway with some tentacles in her hands.


"It's a good thing I asked Layla, where is the nursery." Mummed Mia.


That afternoon after losing the gamble, Rudi finally returned home with a sour face added drunk.


Rudi parked his bike and gawked inside.


His eyes were perfectly patterned with both hands on his waist, his head was a gelding bell, "This is home what a nest of trash!"


Rudi was shocked to find peanut shells, snack packaging scattered on the floor and on the table where Melisa used to spend her time at home.


"Saw!" Rudi called out Melisa's name as she was already in the front room.


"What a bang, so noisy! Just got home too!" Melisa puckered her lips out of her room.


"Why is the house so messy like this?" Ask Rudi.


"Where do I know, bang!" Melisa sat herself on the couch after getting rid of the leftover peanut skin she ate this morning using a magazine.


Rudi looked like Jiji set foot on the floor, so he chose to go outside and put on his footwear again and entered the house.


"What's your job from now on, huh!" Rudi raised his voice as he was already standing in front of Melisa.


"What the hell is it! So that's what it's like!" Melisa doesn't want to lose high.


Rudi's hand grabbed Melisa's hair, "Clean this house right now!"


Srek.


"It hurts, bang!" Rintih Melisa with her hands trying to reach Rudi's hand to release her long hair that was jambakkk by Rudi.


Rudi removed her hand from Melisa's hair by pushing her body against the wall.


Bugh.


"Akh." Melisa held her forehead that hit the wall.


"Hurry and clean this house! If it's until I get back, the house is still a mess. I'll give you to the bell-nose guy!" Rudi exclaimed with a look of unsettling eyes at Melisa.


Bugh.


Rudi slammed the door violently and then left the house by pounding his motorcycle hard.


"Uuuuh is very sick, does it leave a wound?" Melisa rubbed her usapp forehead and the part of her head that had her hair in Rudi's jambakkk.


Melisa walked into her room, in front of the mirror she saw her forehead turning blue from the impact on the wall.


"Aiiih until his forehead gw, hyks hyks hyks, bang Rudi really the same Iw now." Melisa cries for Rudi's attitude which later starts to play hands with her.


Melisa still remembers the words Rudi will give herself to the man's nose bellugg if when Rudi returned home was still in a mess.


With his hands he began to sweep the vestibule he had made a mess with the rest of the snack litter and the pea skin.


"Why is my fate so gini! Lo where Layla is now, what do you think I'm thinking right now?" Melisa muttered in front of the photo of Layla attached to the middle wall smiling alone.


The sound of the door being knocked from outside.


Tok tok tok.


...Seriate......


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Author gabut halu.