Hot Duda: Love For Rangga
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"But, Sir...."

I raised an eyebrow. "Why?"

"Emm. This is Mr. Rangga whose name, lo, yes. If I were in the position of Father, I mean, if I was betrayed by someone, as much as I love that person, I would no longer be willing to live with a traitor. So, I will choose to separate, despite the risk that I will become an apology, widow. But this is just my view personally, not to patronize you. Sorry."

I laughed discordantly. "You realize no, how many times have you apologized to me today?"

"Yes, sir, sorry."

I held my lips together so I wouldn't laugh. "So you think it's okay if I'm a widower?"

Jessy nodded. "Emm.. I think yes, it's okay. You're still young, my advice is, uh, sorry, sir, sorry, I'm sassy."

"It's okay. Please, what's your advice?"

"Duh, I mean, no...."

"Tell me, Jess. Relax."

He nodded and looked hesitant. "Once again sorry, sir. I just want to say, I think Mr. Rangga does not need to worry about this problem. Just go for it, it's better to enjoy. So you have another chance to be single, right? Surely many women who want PDKT with Pak Rangga. Well, it's an opportunity for you to choose a new companion, as selectively as possible. Must be super careful. Don't be the only one you love, but the one who really loves you too."

I'm mangosteen. "You're right. I have to find someone who loves me sincerely, like Mama Sania, right?"

Jessy nodded along, and a faint smile was engraved on her lips. "I'm sorry, if I'm impressed. I hope you're not offended, yes, let alone cut my pay."

Ck! My laughter until release. "Where might I cut employee pay, Jess. There's just you." My laughter changed into a warm smile. "Thank you again, you're ready to be a good listener."

Duh.. funny, yes, she. Why not sell pulses?

"Woi!" shouted Raymond, my good friend in college. He came with Roby and Roy, my best friends, too. The four of us are gang friends, the reason for our friendship is simple, just because they both have the name of the prefix R. The reasons are not important, but that is the fact, the letter R binds and tightens the relationship. Even though their current status is my employee, that familiarity never decays.

And, yep, awkwardness occurred, the three men sat at our table without excuse, I was not surprised because that was how they were - more precisely: that was how we were.

Jessy who felt uncomfortable over the joining of the three men at our table immediately turned her head towards me. "May I go back to the office first, sir?"

I glanced at her food that had not been depleted, I felt bad for her with this situation, already starving her and having to make her leave before being full. "It's okay, you're here. Finish your food."

He nodded with a forced. A moment later, I glanced at my three good friends - a gesture: move to another table.

"I'll be followed."

"Oow. What's the matter?" raymond's great-grandson as he walked to another table.

"Lu too.. move there!" I said to Roby who pretended not to understand.

"What, anyway, Rang? You go there with Ray, Roy. Let me here nemenin the beautiful secretary."

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