Leaning Zone
S 2 Plain Porridge
No one is perfect in this world, except God who is Perfect.
Man is only able to try, but God is the determinant of the result.
All men have sin, just a different way.
HAPPY READING
“Han, you are really sick huh?” asked Andre when he saw a limp Hana with a pale face.
Hana shakes. “I'm healthy, it's just that maybe my life will be gone any minute.”
“Hanaaa..”.
Gosh darn. This is Andre Surya Group's secretary, right? Why gini plugs.
Andre slowly brought his face closer, and Hana closed her mouth with both hands.
“Why did you suddenly close your lips? Do you think I'll kiss you?” andre Meledek.
Hana grunting. “No, I just..”
Not even Hana finished her words, Andre had already first silenced her mouth. Hana's eyes were breaking, she had just felt saved, now she felt like she was in danger again.
“You should have more stance. That's right, I'll kiss you.”
Andre brought his face closer. There's nothing Hana can do but surrender.
“Why don't you reply?” andre's protest when Hana was just silent.
“I'm tired of Ndre, I'm not strong anymore,” whine Hana while staring melas man who is 2 years younger than him.
“What do I do? Didn't I just invite you to share the pleasure?”
Hana grunting. “This torture..”.
“When else can be tortured the taste of pleasure? Want again?”
Hana tightened the kimono she was wearing when Andre had already pulled the rope.
“I just want to help change clothes.”
“I don't believe.”
“This time believe me…"
In her resignation, Hana can see that Andre really proved his point. This man did nothing but help Hana wrap her innocent body.
“Even you are the same woman, it is common huh?” ask Hana who still has no power.
“Once again talking like that, directly I nudes.”
Hana closed her mouth shut. After helping her dress up, Andre immediately came out leaving Hana.
*Andre where are you going? *yeah God. Looks like Andre did want to kill me slowly, leaving me hungry.
Feeling tired and hungry makes Hana really lose energy. He lay down with his eyes closed.
After about 15 minutes of leaving Hana alone, Andre again brought a large bowl of food. He just made plain porridge without any toppings. Don't expect Andre to be good at cooking. Just boil a little rice and water alone he should see the tutorial.
After putting the porridge he brought on the table near his bed, he slowly helped Hana to sit down. He arranged the pillow and let Hana lean there.
“Eat yes...” Andre said while reaching for the food he had just made.
Andre took a spoonful of porridge and blew it. After feeling the temperature was right, he then fed it to Hana. Until the first three feeds Hana was still silent without doing anything. Until arriving at the fourth bribe, Hana held Andre's hand when she was about to feed the porridge to her mouth.
“Replace you.” Hana took the spoon and instead fed it to Andre.
The two then feed each other. Once in the sense of energy the two are again filled, they still survive to open up to each other. They are aware that what they have done has been far out of the reasonable limits, for which they must prepare accountability.
***
Rahma was made wrong when she found the condition of her boss who only wore a shirt. Half wet hair
with buttons that have not been installed perfectly. Rahma's brain immediately traveled to the wild, imagining how about every scene of struggle that drained sweat and energy occurred in her boss' room.
“Why are you still there?”
Rahma was still dumbfounded and stared blankly at the handsome man before her.
“Malah. You are my salary for work, not for dumbstruck in my room.”
“E e, sorry Sir. I excuse.”
Rahma just ngeh with the intention of her boss. He had to leave immediately because the task had been handed over.
Rahma rushed out of Dika's room. As soon as he saw his chair, he immediately ran and sat down limp there.
“Ma, your tambet?” said Elis who happened to be sitting nearby.
“Mbak...” Elis called Riza to show their co-workers.
“Why?” ask Elis Riza.
“No idea, so out of the room Mr. Restu already lemes so,” replied Elis.
Riza shifted her seat to approach Rahma. “We need to go back?” ask Riza while offering help to her co-workers.
Rahma shakes. He folded his arms on the table and hid his face there. But not long after, he raised his face.
“Mbak, can you please grab a drink?” rahma said later.
“What else?” ask Riza manawari.
“That's aja.”
Riza got up and immediately returned with a glass of drinking water in her hand. Rahma grabbed the glass and drank it immediately.
“Actually why the hell?” ask Riza curiously. Elis was trailing behind.
Rahma pointed at her boss's room. Then he held both of his cheeks.
“They just played, aaaaa!!!!” Rahma held her screech so as not to be too hard.
Elis and Riza looked at each other and looked at Rahma later.
“Main what the hell?” tanya Riza who also represents the curiosity of Elis.
Rahma bit her finger. “That's it, the.”
“That's what's Ma?!” annoyed Elis who began not to be able to stem his curiosity.
“Iiiihhh, Sister Riza selangin, aw!”
Rahma grimaced while holding her head that Riza had been teasing.
“Kok teared anyway Mbak,” protest Rahma.
“Yes there are too late where we can clear,” annoyed Riza.
Elis mangosteen alone supported what Riza had just said, while Rahma still stroked her eel which actually did not feel the slightest pain.
Cklek!
Riza and Elis went straight back to her place as soon as she heard the sound of Dika's door opening. The pace sounded unpretentious which they believed was a step time boss and his wife. They got up and bowed respectfully as Dika and Rina walked through them. Dika seemed to walk straight with a serious face, while Lina was busy reading out the agenda and some information from the tab she was holding.
The three secretaries had a chance to steal a glance after this couple passed them. Rahma went back limp when she remembered the sight she had found in the room earlier.
“Fix Pak Restu is not a virgin.”
Pluck up!
A pen landed sweetly on Rahma's head.
“Mbak Riza is so evil Rahma,” protests Rahma because she does nothing.
“Yes you once miss the real weird,” reply Riza who became the mastermind of pen throwing.
“I'm talking about the fact Ma'am, not a strange thing.”
Elis won't waste the chance to get the latest gossip from their handsome boss. He danced his chair and stopped beside Rahma.
“How-how?” asked Elis enthusiastically.
“Mbak Riza want to hear?”
At first Riza was reluctant, because she felt that this was not important. But after being provoked by Rahma's words, he became
curious also wanted to know what actually happened in the room of his boss so that made his co-worker is limp helpless.
“Again deketan,” lirih Rahma.
Riza and Elis did what Rahma did
beg.
“Pas I entered earlier Mr. Restu it, eemmmmm..” again Rahma held her face. Shortly afterwards he hugged
his body and turning to the right and left on the chair.
“Ck. I can get to the point, no. Hunting Mr. Restu back.”
“Iya, yes,” added Elis with his head nodding many times.
Rahma took a deep breath and exhaled before she returned to the story.
Seriate…