
Nadira immediately distanced the body of secretary Frans from his body. Their feelings are now mixed. An awkward feeling plagued each of them, especially Nadira. He no longer knew what he was going to do or what Frans' secretary was going to say.
"Looks like you need a lot of stables! Rest up! Excuse me!" Nadira went from there with a look of restless face, misbehavior.
"Wait!" secretary Frans pursued Nadira's steps, but unfortunately his head felt dizzy again when standing.
"Arrghh.. Why does something like this have to happen, anyway?" regret Frans' secretary, although it can be said a gift for him. It could have been a disaster for Nadira.
"When I had imagined him making me porridge, bribing me, there would be a romantic scene. Damnit damnit! My pain is not as beautiful as the pain in the Thai dramas I watch every night." Frans' secretary grumbled, why try, to compare real life with drama. It must be so different, it is.
Finally, Frans' secretary preferred to return to rest in his room as Nadira had said earlier. He wrapped himself in a thick blanket because his body felt so cold. A few seconds later, Secretary Frans removed the blanket that covered her face. His face appeared with a happy aura that emanated.
"Enak also yes, it feels like a kiss," he said, imagining the incident earlier.
"It's okay if Nadira was angry. It was unintentional. He himself must also feel the pleasure, I'm sure once," he said again, crazy.
"I can't wait to get married. My age is also enough, I do not want to age like Mr. Bagas. Eh, sorry! You feel the heat in his ears because I'm talking to him?" he said, silencing his own mouth because he mocked his master.
"Nadira, of all the girls I've met. Only you can open my heart again, the heart that I have been closing tightly from the wounds that hold up" said Frans' secretary. He feels happy and sad at the same time. It is sad to remember what happened in the past with the betrayal of her lover, and happy when there is a girl who is able to change her life to forget it.
When he was about to close his eyes, suddenly the outside door was knocked back by someone. He immediately woke up with the spirit of four-five, who knew Nadira came back again for him. Or something is missing. Hearts, for example.
Secretary Frans rushed to the living room to open the door. As soon as he opened the door, he was startled by a man who made him want to get angry.
"Dorr.." Bagas surprised Frans' secretary when the door was opened. Frans' secretary almost fell down while holding his chest.
"Darling, it can't be! Frans is sick, if Frans turns out to have a heart disease, how? He could have died when you surprised him just now" Rania said.
Whahuh? Die off? This is the best couple, ladies and gentlemen. Indiscriminate when talking. Grumpy secretary Frans in heart.
"You can't talk like that, baby! My secretary is just a regular pain. You can't pray for him to die all!"
"It was you who surprised him first."
"You!"
"Yesdid.."
"STOPPIIIII...!" secretary Frans closed both mouths as husband and wife who were fighting mouth in front of him.
"E.l.em..emm..." Bagas and Rania struggle to talk, he asks Frans' secretary to let go of his silence.
"Sorry sir, miss! I didn't mean-" at all"
"Saw this month I cut fifty percent, Frans! Because your attitude is as good as this gentleman to your master and your non," Bagas threatened because Frans' secretary was sassy.
"But, sir-"
"Here you go, let's go in!" Bagas pulls Rania's arm into her secretary's house. Secretary Frans was on the doorstep.
Who is this the host? Yes I know, sultan mah free. What is my day that is just this powdered renginang.
Secretary Frans followed inside with a sullen face. But after a few seconds his face turned happy, a few more seconds pouting again. Just keep it that way. It made Bagas and Rania look at each other because they were confused to see the attitude of Frans' secretary.
Frans is mentally ill this time, huh? Thought Bagas and Rania compact.
"Don't forget to say baby's amit-amit, baby!" misik Bagas reminded Rania, he did not want if his son was born insane like Frans' secretary.
Rania nodded and immediately rubbed her stomach while saying baby amit-amit with a mouth chattering.
"Frans, I brought you some fruit. Eating, yes! Let it heal quickly!" rania put the fruit parcel she was carrying on the table in front of Frans' secretary.
"Thank you very much, miss!" said Frans' secretary with the same facial expression as before. It made Rania shudder to herself.
"Frans, I'm gonna take a ride to the toilet for a second. Can you?" Rania feels like she's peeing.
"Of course, miss. You go straight, turn right, turn left!" secretary Frans told me.
"Darling, I'm going to the toilet for a second, yeah!" pamit Rania Bagas. He'll be out of there soon.
Bagas observed the expression on his secretary's face. Well, it looks like he should find a new secretary soon. Apparently this secretary has started to go insane.
"How are you doing, Frans! What are you sick with?" Bagas tried to open the conversation, because he was lazy to just look at the secretary Frans' face which made him continue to shudder.
"My head is dizzy, my body is limp, sir!" secretary Frans replied that she did not change her expression at all. Pouting, grin, crmberut, grin.
"It's not mental, is it?"
"What happened to your facial expression? I thought you were out of your mind, Frans!" ketus Bagas's.
The secretary looked at his master's face with great courage. "I'm angry at you, sir! Sorry, I'm not lazy! But I'm telling the truth and telling the truth."
Bagas frowned. His secretary was completely out of his mind. "angry? Why are you mad at me? Oh, are you still upset that I surprised you, and you're gonna die if you have a history of heart disease like my wife said?" His wife's words were real.
"No!" pekik secretary Frans.
"Then why are you mad at me?"
"Why didn't you tell me in advance that my future wife would come to my house? Why did you say that sir was coming here? Why, sir? Why?" frans' secretary exclaimed with questions in droves.
"What's? Wife-to-be? Haha..." Bagas terbahak, it seems he must immediately find a new secretary for a replacement.
Bagas pressed the back of his hand against Frans' secretary's forehead. "You have a fever, Frans! Looks like your halu is too high. Halu acute level. Hahaha.." again Bagas terbahak, very happy to prank his secretary on this one.
"Master, I'm serious! Do you know what? Because you didn't tell me that my future wife was coming to my house, I felt so embarrassed when she came and I just used a color stellan. Shall I put where my face is, sir?" sekreatris Frans seems to have been very upset with this master. Again Bagas responded with a loud laugh.
"Hahaha.I'm sorry, Frans! It's your fault, too, the next time a guest comes in, wear some polite clothes!" Bagas was endlessly laughing at his secretary.
"No need to apologize, sir!" secretary Frans.
"Why, Frans? You still mad at me? Then I won't cut your pay!" seductive Bagas to comfort Frans' secretary.
"No, sir! My frustration with you has faded when I want to thank you so much, sir!" now the annoyed look of Secretary Frans changed instantly into an aura of happiness.
"Together, Frans! Take it easy, I won't cut your pay!" Bagas patted the shoulder of secretary Frans softly, twice.
"It's not because of that, sir!"
Bagas frowned. "Then?"
Secretary Frans looked left and right, looking at the toilet in his house. Aman, there's no one but him with Bagas. Secretary Frans immediately moved to sit closer with Bagas.
"What, anyway?" tanya Bagas was feeling uneasy.
"So this way, sir. Thank you for sending my future wife to my house! Because thanks to you, I got such great pleasure?" whispered secretary Frans in the ear of Bagas, making Bagas amused only.
"You mean?" Bagas still does not understand, what pleasure means.
"Yes, sir!" secretary Frans lowered his eyebrows repeatedly, like he was coding.
"You mean-" Bagas stuck his thumb between the fingers between his index and middle fingers. "Or-" Bagas held up his middle finger. Asking what pleasure this secretary meant through body language.
"No, sir. Thanks to you, I accidentally kissed your sister-in-law," Frans' secretary explained.
"What?" Bagas gaped, it was impossible for his secretary to kiss his sister-in-law. His sister-in-law was of a good nature, there was no way he could have kissed her secretary. But back again with the words of secretary Frans just now, 'accidentally'. But how can it, anyway? Bagas wondered.
"It turns out it feels pretty steady, sir. If you know that, maybe I'll do that a long time ago. So that my lover didn't have to do it with another man. Goddamnit! Why talk about the traitor!" abugn.
Bagas was still looking carefully at the secretary Frans' face. Observe it carefully and in detail. Form a secretary who has a cold nature, never issued expression unless flat this can say it. Right, he's gone insane from today.
"That feeling, ah.mantap! You want to know how, sir? I explain let you believe," said the secretary again, this time he practices by turning his lips toward Bagas. Bagas was shocked and regressed his body. "Look, sir!"
"Stop, Frans! Stop that!" Bagas tried to keep his face away from the lips of secretary Frans.
"Look, sir!"
"Frans, I said stop it!" Bagas blocked his face with both hands. Suddenly Rania came back and stood before them.
"What are you guys doing?"
Bagas and Frans' secretary turned their heads, and at this time Frans secretary's lips almost hit her cheeks. Bagas tried to keep Frans' secretary's body away from him. They were shocked when Rania came to watch those who were acting silly like that.
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