Trapped by the Love of Leaning
Surprise to Shakira.
"Aah Ilen, we meet again.don't know yaaaa, uh you alone, don't bring your son, duh even though your son is very funny, ngangenin even though I just met once" said Erni, he had not expected to see Shirleen again here.
Ever since he saw the news of the virus Jason Ares Adrian who married Shirleen, like there was a large chunk of rock that hit right in his chest, how could, at first he did not believe.
Shirleen Damla Julian, yes Shirleen whom he usually calls Ilen who is a classmate of his old High School class, his fate is so lucky, he is not even out of thought.
And even worse, he once argued with Shirleen, arrogantly challenging the woman, while it turned out that she was not quite as capable as Shirleen.
He had to make up, had to create a good impression at an unexpected meeting this time, hopefully Shirleen did not complain about her previous actions to Jason Ares Adrian she thought.
Shirleen frowned, why else with the Erni she thought.
"Eh kok just be silent, seneng ya can dapet berondong, abis you are beautiful anyway who try not smitten, white skin clean, face like Turkish artists, Turkey, I only if men must have liked it" said Erni, he babbled anything, soaring Shirleen tried to be a great friend.
Shirleen was only responding in her perfunctory manner, she was also at a loss as to what to do.
"Eh, ask for your number can not, any time you are interested in joining the Arisan" said Erni again began to be cool.
Shirleen is more confused about what to answer, facing someone like Erni must be very careful, she does not want to deal with people like Erni, but it must be very wrong if she does not respond.
"Where, from earlier diem aja, sultan kayak you what the hell is thought" said the origin of Erni.
"I'm sorry I can't give you my number, my husband doesn't allow it" Shirleen reasoned in the end.
"Heemm," actually Erni was disappointed, because she could not get Shirleen's number, but yes she understood enough a Jason Ares Adrian would not be that easy to reveal the privacy of their family. "It's okay, I understand, your husband must love you so much that he tightened your guard like this."
Shirleen smiled kindly, it was fortunate that Erni was not offended she thought. Whereas Erni actually felt offended, she felt ignored, even with her nature that was always jealous of Shirleen from a long time ago.
Sri is making lunch for her family, they will eat lunch with the luxury of her plan, because today is the last day she and Dareen live in the house of Dareen's parents.
Dareen plans to live independently three with Sri and Fahira, Dareen added a small building connected to the family's grocery store, initially there is already a building like a room, and the, which is usually used for him or who is watching the rest shop unwind, but if he and Sri live in such a small room is not good enough for them.
So Dareen made a minimalist kitchen, one room and room for them to relax like a family room.
At noon he will work to take care of the farm while Sri will help her man keep the store, even if the work of the house is done and Fahira is not chatty, Sri is actually not required by Dareen.
"Wah this big meal, make tumpeng for what the hell Mom." asked Dareen, as if his mother was letting go and Sri thought.
"Yes no papa, mother again want it, later if you already live there do not often quarrel, live in harmony, Sri if Dareen is wrong, you as a wife have the right to reprimand her, he said, and you're Dareen."
"Yes, Mom."
"Okay Ma'am."
Both are at the same time.
"Where's your father Dareen ?" asked Halima, the food was ready to be served on the table, but her husband seemed not to come out of the room after he said he wanted to pray dzuhur first.
"Let Dareen call Mom" Dareen suggested.
"Yes there, this cold rush" said Ms. Halima.
Then Bu Halima and Sri told me anything, about Dareen which was more dominant they chose to be the topic of their conversation since then, now they still continue it turns out.
"Your friend is patient" said Ms. Halima.
Sri was astonished, patient for what Daren had been very good at treating him.
"Don't give up !" continued Ms. Halima again.
"Yes Ma'am." said Sri.
Ah I'm fine Ma'am, really, treated very well by Mas Dareen as I am now happy, later let him accept all this when he is absolutely sure.
Sri monologue in her heart, ah Mas Dareen, I will wait for that time to come.
Shakira felt like her throat was stuck when she found the letter that Roy gave her, a letter with a dark brown envelope, like a PHK letter, and a letter, he did not know what it was like in PHK for life he had never worked in an office.
But she was also convinced that her husband would not be fired so easily, she could see that Jason was very dependent on her husband. Roy was involved in most of his boss's life.
He opened the envelope plan that had made him test the guts, thick when felt from the outside, he did not want to guess then immediately he saw what the contents were.
His eyes were round, was this true.
Flashbacks.
"A Roy would never ask even if it contained a knife that would kill him" haughty Jason.
Slowly Roy opened the brown envelope, his eyes rounded when he found the results.
"Why ? You don't like ?" ask Jason.
"Young Master, how can it be" said Roy in disbelief.
"Why ?"
"Did Young Master allow it ?" ask Roy.
"You get your job done, I want before the time comes I'm no longer charged with a lot of work" Jason said as if he didn't care.
"Thank you Young Master, I will finish everything, if I can not finish until the time comes I am willing not to accept the gift of this Young Master" said Roy full of confidence and enthusiasm.
"Hemmm" Jason brief.
Roy is still waiting for the next sentence, impression impression or expulsion that he will get.
"You go" said Jason.
Roy then passed, with a face that he came out of the room of the Young Master, making Mery secretary to the Lord Midanya was astonished.
"Well, you're Roy smiling ?" ask Mery.
Roy also showed what Mr. Muda gave on the brown envelope earlier, making Mery want to be hysterical at that time. A honeymoon ticket to five countries, Thailand, Japan, Korea, Paris and Turkey, who does not want it. Roy's holiday this time will be very fun.
He will tell Shakira when all her work is done.
Seriate...
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