ELECTORAL MAN
Approached Bu Probo

Different away the time I was the same as him? it's just good, call people's faces. Uh, astagfirullah....I became so happy like this. I shouldn't be this ilfeel. Mr. Black's niece doesn't know anything. I don't know either. Who knows, its nature is different from the Pakdenya.

"Yes, Sir. I will try to ask my husband. But I don't promise, you know. Moreover, my husband is busy. Lots of work out of town."

My stomach still mules holding back laughter. Aah, how funny Mr. Black is today. It was a rare moment for me. The moment where Mr. Black who is usually cynical and nyinyir same me suddenly turned soft, said the language was smooth and sweet. Sweetie? no ah, sweet from where? her feelings were nonexistent, hehehehe.

I'm getting ready to go home. Especially later in the afternoon, I have to go to the photo studio to make an appointment with Enrico.

"Sir Ninis, can I talk to you for a second?" panting with a wailing to the right and to the left, Ms. Probo approached me. What is Bu Probo? mr. Black and now Mr. Probo are the two people I avoid the most at this school, hehehehe.

"Sorry, what's wrong, ma'am?"

"Busy is not it? or are you ready to go home?" Miss Probo pulled my hand.

"Just a moment, Ma'am. I have something to talk about."

Duh, what's up? instantly the feeling I could guess saw the expression and the way Bu Probo smiled. Hmmm, his expression is not much different from his friend who just chatted with me. Does it mean and aim the same? I mumbled to myself in my heart.

"So I accidentally heard Mrs Ninis' chat with Mr Black. Anu, Mother....Mr. Black asked to find a job for his nephew, right?" ask Probo while whispering.

I nodded.

I swear I want to laugh out loud. Duh. Bu Probo was eavesdropping. How did I not know, huh? as the saying goes, an ear wall is much more dangerous.

"I'm sorry before, Miss Ninis. Mr. Black is promoting his nephew. Compared to Shinta, my son....Duh, his nephew is nothing. Uups, I'm sorry I got to be bouncing like this?" Bu Probo blushed in shame.

"So this is it, Ma'am. To the point alone, I want to find a soul mate for Shinta. Ninis already knows Shinta, right?"

I nodded. Ms. Probo did introduce Shinta to me. That time when me and some fellow teachers stopped by Bu Probo's house when he came home Umrah. Shinta is pretty and calm. Friendly but not too much talk, much different from his mother.

"Hmmm, is there not a friend of her husband Mbak Ninis who is still single? yes, maybe so, Sister Ninis can help find a mate for my child...."

What???? instantly I was coughing. It's a reflex, not a fabrication. I swear, I was shocked. Hmmm, the intent and purpose are almost the same as the familiar friend earlier.

"Lho, doesn't Shinta already have a girlfriend? college friends. When I went to Mom's house, there was Shinta's boyfriend, right?" ask me.

Seriate.

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