Regret Room
Whose house?

The first day Seruni worked as an Angga secretary was colored by questions and whispers among the female employees who were there. They were of course surprised, because Seruni could immediately become Angga's secretary without any tests. Is anyone envious? That's certain.

However, the presence of Seruni was certainly like a fresh breeze for the male staff in the company. Many want to get acquainted with Seruni but Angga is so guarding so that no one dares to approach Seruni other than himself.

"Indeed, Mr Angga has broken up with Lila?" ask one of the female employees to the other staff while they are dressing up in the toilet.

"What does Angga's secretary have to do with Lila?"

"You don't see, Mr. Angga treated him very special. I can see that the boss has a heavy crush on the new secretary."

"Yes, so are you not surprised, he can immediately work without a test like we used to? Or like the new recruits?" the other timpal.

Coincidentally at that time, Seruni had just entered the toilet until he saw the gossipers immediately elbow each other to end their conversation. However, the gelagat it had actually been captured first Seruni.

Seruni chose to ignore it, he did not want to talk carelessly let alone he was a new person in Angga's company. Already half a day joined the company Angga, Seruni has been the talk of the staff. He himself chose not to bother.

"You're the new secretary, Mr. Angga, right?" ask one of them.

"Yes, I'm Seruni."

"Hmmm ... You're in an insider's lane, aren't you?"

Silent seruni. Right, you could say so. But Seruni also his intention is to work, not to be considered if Angga is only a way for him to welcome a new, more halal windfall.

"Yes." Yeah." Seruni replied firmly, unwilling to cover anything. After all, it was true that he entered through Angga directly.

"Oh, very good yes, if we used to have to pass the test, if we failed who could not work here," said one of them all insinuated.

Seruni was insinuated so just a small laugh. He was already used to hearing such innuendo words. Breaking people's heads Seruni already khatam let alone just insinuated.

"Yes, my fortune means good in this place," concluded Seruni made them back to each other but no one else dared to insinuate him.

Seruni fixed her clothes, applied a little lipstick and then she came out of the toilet. But he had not been able to perfectly close the door, he stopped his steps for a moment.

"If Lila knew Mr. Angga had a new secretary, she would have run over the woman."

"In addition, it could be that Mr. Angga is close to other women while he and Lila are improving each other."

Then Seruni closed the toilet door. However, he felt uncomfortable being in the company after hearing one name. Lilac. Not jealous or anything, but not want later people think about it and Angga.

"Germen, come here."

Seruni who had just entered the room approached Angga.

"Lunch for you, you one, I one."

Lunched? Geez, Seruni suddenly remembered Bima. The man will be amazed by the food delivered by the courier who returned to his hands because the recipient was not in place.

"Call Angga, Seruni, there's no one else but you and me here."

Seruni nodded slowly then started to enjoy her food. It felt like Seruni's phone was vibrating in her skirt pocket. Seruni sure who called was Bima. However, Seruni did not want to lift it. He knows, at this time Bima is working, he does not want Bima to be reckless to the company of Angga and they will argue as usual. Nah! Let it go, later if Seruni wants, he will call Bima back.

Once completed, Seruni worked on several reports on the computer. Thankfully, Seruni used to work in a hotel and also had a computer course so he was not blind to technology. He can do the job well.

When the clock came home, Seruni again refused to Angga deliver. At that time, several police officers approached Angga.

"Germany, I really can't deliver you to be. The car break-in incident of one of my employees yesterday required me to talk to them first." Angga pointed at the police officer who was staring fixedly at Seruni.

They seem to know Seruni. And one of them had also photographed Seruni from a distance without knowing the girl. Seruni was happy because Angga could not force to drive him, so he immediately returned to his contract with the services of a motorcycle taxi driver who had been waiting for him in front of the company building.

Ndan, this isn't Seruni?

Bima read the message from the members with a burning heart. Seruni didn't even say that she would actually work with Angga. The food he sent back to him.

"Well, he didn't pick up my phone. Seruni, I've given you that ATM for you to use to meet your needs. But why are you still not listening to me?" bima asked with an annoyed look.

Meanwhile, Seruni had just arrived at his rented. It was almost five o'clock in the afternoon when he got there. Seruni rushed to take a bath and waited for Maghrib time so that he could perform his routine ritual facing the khalik.

While sitting staring at dusk, waiting for the bed of magrib, his phone again rang loudly. A phone call from the village. From mak Ute.

"Yes, Mother," said Seruni Sumringah.

"Run, is that really your house, Run?"

Seruni frowned, he did not understand. "What house is it, Mom?"

"Well, when you're gonna wake up, you don't know."

"Seriously, me, Mom. What house does Mak talk about?" tanya Seruni was more astonished.

"You remember, the house not far from the gate that the owner had long abandoned?"

Instantly, Seruni immediately remembered the bamboo booth house where the hatred of Seruni was still burning and left there for Bima.

"The house with the bamboo booth, Mom?" seruni asked as she pressed her chest every time she recalled that incident ten years ago.

"Well, I don't know, Mom, if there's a bamboo room in it. That's just a house now under construction. It's so big, Run, and there's a crossbeam of his name. This building belongs to Seruni. The only one in the village called Seruni Tok is you, right?"

Seruni instantly felt her head suddenly dizzy. Bamboo room? That uninhabited house? A milkyo? The seruni? Everything was spinning in Seruni's head at this moment. He almost fell if there was no chair holding his body. Especially this? Who built his house for him? What then? Seruni is really agitated now.

"Sir Police, what do you want?!" Seruni scowled her suddenly dizzy head.