
Finished tidying the table and turning off my lights and Mr. Chess stepped out of my room, to get to the elevator.
"Your sister's wife isn't angry, she picks you up a lot?" ask Chess again.
"Obviously, sir, why?" is there something strange, sir? How did you know my sister had a wife?" manya curious.
"Not really, just yes, there are rarely people who care so much about each other, even though the siblings, who were not your sister's wife this morning" replied Mr. Chess.
"It all depends on the upbringing of our parents sir" I replied "Well he's really my sister's wife, did you ever meet them? " i'm getting curious.
"Tomorrow I'll pick you up, like " said Chess.
"No sir, thank you for your concern, but I really do not feel good to be afraid of causing slander "I replied as I walked towards the security guard post.
"Have you ever met my sister ?" ask me again because Chess sir even said another did not answer my question.
"Well, instead of this morning I answered, in the alon-alon of the city, they were the same as your son and I ngajak mbak Priska and my nephew streets, streets, streets, kira asked each other to take pictures "clearly Mr. Chess.
"Oh... That's it, no matter where "my answer is "Chess sir isn't parking ?" I asked because Mr. Chess was following me to the security guard.
"You, to the security guard post for a while "he answered lightly.
We both headed to the security guard post close to the gate, where I saw Fauzan sitting on a motorcycle and chatting with the security guard.
"Zan, Mr. Tris" I said to both of them.
"Have you finished ?" tanyanya Fauzan's.
"Mbak, Fah, good night sir "welcome to Mr. Tris the security guard who is on guard.
"Where are the other Satpams, sir?" ask Chess sir to Tris.
"Again buy food sir, there happens to be a Fauzan mas accompanying so he went out for a while to buy snacks in front" replied Mr Tris "Tumben, you come here there is something I can help sir ?" ask Mr. Tris.
"No, just want to see - just look" said Mr. Chess.
"Sir, this is my brother Fauzan" I said stalely.
"Night mas, we meet again" said Mr. Chess while shaking Fauzan's hand.
"Congratulations, Fauzan replied a little dumbly "So this mas his friend mbak Fah, yes" said Fauzan also shook the hand of Mr. Chess.
"Well... Sorry sir " said Fauzan a little uncomfortable.
"Come, sir me first, come on Zan "my good-bye.
After saying goodbye we both left the factory and they all headed home.
"Tumben gaffer here did we have anything wrong, sir ?" ask Mr. Tris to Mr. Chess.
"No sir, just made sure that Afifah ma'am was picked up, because it was late at night" replied Mr. Chess looking for an excuse.
"If, mbak Fah, come home the night his sister always comes to pick him up, so we already know her brother mbak Fah is also good at chatting" said Mr. Tris.
"Have you ever picked up ?" ask Chess for information.
"For as long as I know yes Mas Fauzan, said mas Fauzan his son mbak Fah, did not want to stay if the night so her husband mbak Fah guarding his son at home, said Fauzan, and Fauzan mas in charge of picking up mabk Fah, if the morning is usually his father who interraces, I myself do not even know what rich husband mbak Fah" said Mr. Tris.
"Oh, I'll remember who picked up Afifah ma'am "kidding Mr. Chess.
"I'm my duty guard in front of the gate ya know sir, after all they often bring us snacks, so we are familiar" said Mr. Tris "Your father has not come home, yet, was there no car father I thought father had gone home ?" ask Mr. Tris.
"Today I brought a bike, sir " replied Mr. Chess.
"Where the bike is, there was only the bike Fah, the same Priska ma'am I think Priska's overtime" said Mr Tris.
"So morning I borrowed the motorbike from Priska, because my car is in the workshop "Chess Pak Reason" Yes sir, it's already night I also want to go home, happy work "pamit pak Chess.
"Heart - heart sir "
Mr. Chess with his motorcycle also left the factory, lived a guard who served in the factory.
Mr. Tris and the other security guard are not suspicious of all the reasons for Mr. Chess, they consider it normal if the boss worries employees especially women and must go home late at night.
"It turns out that all your family is also redundant of all your problems, Fah " muttered Mr. Chess in his heart while riding a motorcycle to his residence. Chess pack house with factory only berajarak approximately fifteen minutes with medium mileage.
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