The Obsession of the Enthusiast
Behind The Scene

How does Wana get everything done?

Well, he is not Bandung Bondowoso who can build a thousand temples for Rara Jonggrang. Si Bandung only can build 999, continue to be thwarted by roosters who are forced to crow just before dawn.

Pity the chicken to be jetlag.

In this novel, who is a genie? Can I clean the room in 2 hours?

It is certain ...

Let's flashback!

"It was so long!!" hiss Wana is rumored when Kevin and two friends who are still dressed in white gray, enter the lobby through a freight elevator in the basement.

"You ask me please don't yell, Non!" snort Kevin while pinching Wana's forehead.

"This is really us will be given unipin 500rb one right?!" ask Agus, Kevin's friend.

"Yes,"

"Pay ahead" said Kasep, a friend of Kevin's. Big tall stature like a soldier, but wear white gray.

"God! Go upstairs first! It's a busy meeting, I have VVIP access!" sahut Wana while herding them to the elevator special officials on the other side and pressing the card given Artha.

"Njir, the elevator is more luxurious than the museum. There are artifacts in the elevator hall," Agus was amazed to see the display that looks expensive.

"This is real gold, right? How reassuring?" muttered Kasep while scraping the elevator wall.

"Temen lo alay really?" Whisper Wana to Kevin.

"God! We have also been through those times, do not protest. The same thing I hold is just them about," sizzled Kevin while sneering.

Wana chuckles.

Naturally, because for other guys, Kevin's figure is an insult. Already handsome, tall, bule, brain watered, whiz brawl anyway (hush!). And he's had experiences with women. It's natural that all guys consider him a threat.

Wana pressed her face to her lips. Give a briefing before the elevator opens on the 50th floor. "Inget ya cuy, lo all the smugglers in the African Lion's office. Noisy little, flame sensor, shot in jidat lo! So don't draw attention! Know?!" wana said firmly.

"Nijer! Ready Ma!" hiss third.

"I think I've been here before, pick up a client." Whisper Kevin to Wana. The elevator has entered the 40th floor soon to the 50th floor.

"Huh? Who?" Wana surprise.

"Name Viola. Lo know? He's HRD at Opal Persada,"

Wana immediately frowned in disdain and took a step away.

"Hair is shoulder-length, tall, slim , his butt is big, pretty bi-nal but cepet lemesnya," Kevin continued his sentence.

"It doesn't have to be done, shucks! I know it, so don't talk about it!" Wana hit Kevin on the shoulder while sneering.

Kevin chuckles.

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"Gue blush, go home ah!" kasep said directly, when he saw the expanse of paper in front of him.

"Gue increase the quota by a hundred thousand!" Shoot Wana.

"Non! It's the same you tell me to clean the Gebang Pillow! I turned into the Hulk! It's chemical!" Kasep Kasep Karya.

"Add the gopek to a million!"

"OK it! Where's the glove?" Very bright Sep..(beuh!).

"Paper2 don't get thrown away, my love. You three clean up the dust," Wana piled up empty bantex-bantex on a nearby couch.

"Ready!" yell at the three of them.

"Pray us to go home with the limbs still complete and healthy body!"

"Amijin!" yell at the three of them. "Gatim!!" exclaim everyone put in dust.

"Waaan waaan, just become a girlfriend lja you've been dikjain. Mending your debt immediately paid off, which there you even lost 3 million for the three of us," sissed Kevin as he swept the cabinet. Once a wipe is directly black. So he's dumping the shit through his rubber gloves.

"Lo know what my salary as OG here is?"

"How much?"

"6 million,"

"Dot! That's an employee!"

"So not until a year of logic I can resign dong!"

"ah! Most of you get married first,"

"Of course, she's a woman hater because of the same trauma her ex-boyfriend had, like,"

"No," Kevin flicked his hand, "Gue look at it until he asks you to clean this room, and not call ART, because he believes in you, too,"

"Don't make me smile!"

"Iya hahahaha, um you're unlucky just, anyway. I'm afraid to know you!"

And what about Kevin and his friends afterwards?

In the basement smoking room of the Opal building, they took a break.

"Crazy bro! I'm tepar... I just found a scorpion already so flat!" kasep Gumam.

"Well, I found burger McD. Dalemnya full of maggots has become dry!" agus Sahut.

"Gue got this," sizzled Kevin. He grabbed his jacket. Then take out a box of Havana cigars whose contents are only 4. "Not yet expired," He grinned.

"Widiiih.." everyone stared directly at the cigar with sparkling eyes.

"Kuy whipping!" sahut Kevin's.

"Kuuy!!" exclaim all.

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So, on that first day, Wana finally went down to the 4th floor to meet Mr. Ramli and received his new uniform.

When he came, everyone was looking at him.

Wana paused for a moment, smiled as sweetly as possible, bowed respectfully, and rushed into Mr. Ramli's room.

Yes it's only natural that everyone is suspicious, Artha's attitude towards her is very different. The man is famous for judes and haughty, with Wana he became a sumringah.

"Sore, sir," said Wana in a voice made as soft as possible.

"Eeeh, Ma'am Wana! This is his uniform, because it was sudden. Ma'am Wana can use an apron first to cover the front? We bought him an apron" said Poak Ramli.

"I mean apron sir? It could be, too" said Wana.

Checkered red apron with lace on part of his arm. It looked sweet he was wearing in front of a maroon-colored OG uniform.

Chandra walked into Mr. Ramli's room with a bag on his back. It seems he's getting ready to go home.

"The variety is done?" ask Chandra.

"Yes not yet dong Chan. Kan just asked for it this afternoon, but we bought a lacy apron first," said Mr. Ramli.

Wana came out of the dressing room in her OG uniform and sweet apron.

"Where is Mas? Closed and neat, right?" tanya Wana was happy.

But Chandra just glued to her.

In his eyes, his OG uniform was even invisible.

All he had in mind was the figure of Wana with a frilly apron.

That'sallthatis.

Without any other clothes.

He remained silent in front of Wana, looking at the woman expressionlessly and eyes half-awicked.

"Bro! Come home! I was waiting for Far... Geeh! Ma'am Wana's wearing Apron!" exclaim Birawa takjud.

"Where?"

"Lumayan Maam! Sweetie! It fits in slowly" said Birawa.

"Do you need a new uniform? Expensive if special order. Especially if the message is for one person. This way it could be more efficient!" Said Mr. Ramli.

"I think you can sir, I'll say father, better use apron only," said Birawa. "Yuk Bro!" he nudged Chandra.

But Chandra still stands sculpting.

"Bro?" Call Bira.

"Eh?" Chandra looked to the side.

"Come back, by afternoon. Why here can only boil our brains. Hunting father come home given more work that we even nginep!'

"Eeeh, oooke," Chandra was still staring at Wana. This time with a different smile.

Wana frowning. He knows that kind of smile. When's yah?

Ah the same smile as Om Willy back then!

A mupeng smile wants to be gently caressed! In other words Chandra is now imagining the strange.

Wana immediately took a deep breath and re-entered the dressing room.

"Brake! I'm reporting Mr. lo ntar!" grunts Wana while closing the door.

"Lo why the hell, Bro?!" ask Bira.

"She's really pretty as it turns out" murmured Chandra.

"That's! Actually, you if you look for a rival who is ordinary! Don't be the king of the jungle you're a love rival! Belom match, looked at you and become diamond dust!!" Omel Birawa's.