A Prisoner of Mafia Bosses
When Beautiful Architects Demonstrate Accessibility.
Bimo came out of Hilda's room, his request was unsuccessful, he walked with a crumpled face like a washcloth for months, his hands scratching his head.
...Sitting back at the secretary's desk he breathed a long breath from his nose, his facial features getting duller at the table as if to shout at him....
“Halo” replied Bimo with a large distinctive voice no softness.
There is no sound on the other end of the phone, the caller is confused if usually the answer is soft, now the owner of the voice is like using a toa.
“Is there a pack of Leon?”
“Where to?”
“From Hotel Bintang Bandung, ma'am, uh.. pak” says a woman on the other end of the phone.
“Wait, I see first…
“Eh ta-“
Tut…
Bimo hangs up, sure enough, he couldn't do it just a few minutes ago to be appointed Leon's secretary, he's done four things wrong.
“Pak Bimo, why is the phone closed? If there is a call like that for Mr. Leon stay extension to the room of Mr. Leon, do not need to look back and forth there, and do not hang up the phone” said Idan who sat not far from him. “Hadeh can not, which there is a pack Leon will be more dizzy if Mr. Bimo who sits here” timpalynya again.
“Yes you are right.” Bimo wiped the sweat that poured from his forehead.
Leon seemed to be testing it.
*
After struggling with the laborious work of the office, as the sun left an orange color in the sky, Leon rushed home, on his way home, too tired, massaging several times the back of his neck.
Bimo just kept quiet, he knew Leon must be very tired today because he was not helpful at all as a secretary.
“We stop at the reflexology moment” pinta leon still moves his neck to the right-left.
“Good Boss” replied Bimo.
He directs the car to a shop where Leon's reflexology subscription takes place.
He entered for only about thirty minutes inside and Leon came out again, his hands no longer twitching his neck.
But instead, on the way home he fell asleep only waking his head up in the car seat.
He did not discuss the arrival of Bimo who came to Hilda's room to ask that he be replaced. Leon was silent about Bimo's messy performance today, it made Bimo even more depressed, he felt guilty for not being able to help his Boss' work. But Leon doesn't blame Bimo , as he realizes the job isn't his forte.
When Leon's car arrived at the courtyard of the house, he also did not wake up, they both saw that no one dared to wake.
Zidan hinted at his eyes telling Bimo to wake Leon, with Leon's gloating face daring to wake Leon.
“Boss, we've arrived.” Bimo.
“Hmm.”
Leon squinted at the base of his nose, the eyes opened slowly, until completely opened perfectly, he ,tidied his appearance before descending.
As he stepped into the eyes of all the bodyguards guarding the house looking at him with strange gazes, their faces looked extremely tired.
‘What's with them all?’ leon said in his mind and he began to enter the house.
When he entered now his mother's face looked strange, The middle-aged woman just shook her head, engraved a small smile on her face.
“Mother why?” leon stopped his steps in front of his mother.
“Your wife.”
“Ha? What happened to Hara?” leon asked, looking around, something changed in his house.
The sofa was in the dressing room, as he clearly looked around.
“Maaf” said Atin felt guilty, he thought Leon would be furious when the items in the house were changed. Because he knew from the beginning Leon did not like his belongings in the box-sticks.
Hara, whose graduate architect showed her skills that have been hidden so far, she turned the living room into something different.
“Nothing, this is cool.”ucap Leon saw the room with round eyes and lips forming ‘wao’
“Do you not get angry, son? thank goodness mom is already afraid you will be angry, I don't know what's with your wife today, she made everyone work hard today.”
“Ohhh... deserved they all look lethargic” Leon said looking outwards.
“Oh. Yesaa. Hara just ruled and arranged them all, I don't know how many times this sofa was moved.”
“It's okay Mom, let it go, but great also he can change all this just a matter of half a day.” Said Leon still looking at the work of Hara, the living room was renovated to be wider and more elegant and classy .
“We all just keep quiet and obey everything he wants, it seems he is bored and doing all this.”
“I know Mom, she asked me for permission, but I didn't think she was doing this, it's good Mom. Hara demonstrates her abilities as an architect scholar.”
“Not only that, son, look at that”
“Wah... it's cool Mom, deserve Zidan surprised to hear the value of Hara's groceries today, it turns out she built.”
Hara conjured up the front garden of her house, built a colorful fountain that looked very beautiful when lit in the middle of a fountain of a statue, in religion Leon is believed to be the patron god. “Bu! from Hara's eyes get it?” Leon asked looking at the woman with a look of admiration, he was surprised when the carving of the god was in his house. Hara respects Leon's beliefs.
“Hara says it's her father's collection.”
“What Hara took it herself?” ask Leon in shock
“Not, you see the exhausted faces of those outside, Hara makes them work hard like horses. Taking the statue he who took it to Bu Ina's house they all d worked hard endlessly.”
Leon laughed when he heard Atin's story, when Hara made the tough men, was told to shake the cement and shouldered the sand to turn them into artisans and so porters of the building that day.
“Where to, Mom?”
“He just boarded. It seems like he is soaking again, I don't know if he is a reckless person and has crazy desires like this, let's not disturb him first,” said Bu Atin sighed long.
“What did mom do earlier when she was like that?”
“Mommy just sits quietly watching what she is doing and forbids her if she stands a lot, the duty of mother to take care of her, Ouh Nak, you will be surprised later to see your credit card bill.”
“It's okay Mom, I already know the office person told me.”
“Not only that Leon, don't be surprised to see your room later.”
“Ow, what's with our room?” leon's eyebrows squinted at his room also on Hara's list.
‘Seeing this alone I've been surprised, hopefully the shape of the room does not make me have a heart attack later’ said Leon in his heart.
"Bumil is beautiful when angry recklessly," said Kikan, he came when he saw Toni coming.
"I think after the park, non don't want to work anymore."
"He's the best architect graduate must be a talent not harbored," said Bu Atin.
"Is he not tired, Mom?"
"No, he's just commanding, your tired subordinates."
"He must be Bored. How about tomorrow we eat out, and take Clara and Hilda, pregnant women meet pregnant women maybe they're more excited"
"Both boss, Clara is also now mulu mullah," complained Zidan.
So whatever Hara did that day Leon was not angry just the night he sewn his wife's legs, actually Leon who was very tired but Hara who got a massage.
Seriate