Leaning Zone
S 2 Intimidation
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“Jesus boy. Already women why are told to eat the same bath is still difficult.”
Andre who was bathed in sweat at night just grimaced while looking at the mother. He did not intend to say anything so he was back cool with the game on his phone. He is currently still tired, because he wrestled with a samsak that he hung on the corner of the balcony of his room. It used to be a samsak faithfully accompanied him when training his martial skills, but the more here, the samsak had functioned to be the target of emotions when Andre was angry, disappointed, or upset like this.
“How are you doing with that woman?” asked Heni who was sitting next to his son.
“His name is Hana Ma,” replied Andre confirming.
“Iya, yes... How?”
Andre shook his head before putting down his phone and switched to grabbing the soda bottle he had prepared beforehand.
“Don't it's just her excuse to get away from you.”
“Ma. Hana is not such a woman, Andre sure.”
“But your confidence is inversely proportional to reality.”
Andre sighed. He downed his drink again and put down his empty bottle later.
“Ma. Andre believes Hana is a good woman. Will Andre prove,” said Andre confidently.
There was tiredness on Heni's face when he saw his only son like this. “Nak, what exactly makes you this loving with Hana?” ask Heni at last.
“Susah Ma explained, but please mama believe yes.”
Heni sighed. “Already. Mama's just the one who gave birth to and raised you, so it's not important to explain everything."
“No. Ma...”
“Mama. Trying to understand more precisely.”
Heni briefly held the top of his son's head before rising to leave Andre in his room.
With a pushy look Andre looked at the back of his mother who was moving towards the door of his room and disappeared with the closed door.
“You can stroke Ma if you know my true depravity. If it's equally obscene during the courtship I feel humane and easier to accept, but if I know I took it by force I'm sure you can shock when you know, but if you know,” murmured Andre when his mother was no longer there.
By midnight Andre had just cleaned himself up. He skipped a meal because he was not hungry right now. He immediately lay on the bed although in fact his eyes were reluctant to be invited closed.
Because he did not want to be dumb like crazy, finally Andre decided to just work. In addition to his busy life at Surya Group, he has a side business that he works on between his free time. So now he checks the business in the automotive field that he has been running in recent times. His efforts this has nothing to do with Surya Group, only he feels like it so he decided to pioneer it.
“Wah, it turns out..” murmured when he saw the progress of his business that was beyond his expectations so far. He also has a business in the field of property run by his former college friends. He wondered how his progress was now. It's too late to call a friend he's been told to manage, so he'll have to wait until the next morning to ask for data.
Ddrrtt dddrrtt ddrrtt
When Andre feels reluctant to contact someone, his phone now vibrates because it is contacted by someone else on the other side. He immediately grabbed his phone and shifted the green button to answer the call.
“Halo Vin...” say it with a little laziness. Because he did not want to be too hopeful for the bright spot of Hana's existence. As great as Melvin is, he is still a man, not God, who knows everything.
“Have slept Ndre?” ask Melvin across the street.
“Against the bedroom.” Asked what the answer was. I don't know, maybe Andre's just tired. “What's up?” ask Melvin later.
“My guy saw Hana again.”
“Where?” asked Andre casually.
“Lah.kok not the spirit of the voice?”
“No need to comment me, anyways it's midnight Vin, can be hit mama if I scream. Answer where?”
There was laughter across there. And still in the same style Andre waited until the laughter subsided.
“Still the same area as a few days ago,” replied Melvin finally.
“Oh..”
Andre did not answer. He sighed because of the confusion that was going on in his head.
“You want a sonorous dystopia?” todong Melvin's.
“Do not. Keep an eye,” Andre said quickly.
“Make what. Eagles are not that spirit,” Melvin said.
“I decide, not you,” cocky Andre.
“Iye, iye. So how?”
“Observe, I want to know what Hana will do after this.”
“OK, okay... That's all I want to say.”
“Hmm.”
Melvin immediately disconnects his call while Andre again puts his phone on the nightstand. He forgot that he was watching every effort he had. Although it sounds funny, in fact, the contents of his head are only about Hana.
The phone he just put down he took again to see the picture of Hana stored there. “I don't want to master only your body, but your heart and mind as well. Free if you are here but you are not calm, uncomfortable and finally go again,” murmured Andre as if Hana can he talk to.
Andre then brought his phone closer to his chest and hugged it. Without feeling it began to close its eyes and fly into dreamland by itself.
***
This morning Hana was ready to go to work with Risma. If yesterday he looks striking among other employees with the color of his clothes that are not in line, this time he looks similar because he wears clothes with the same color. The rule in the store where Risma works is that every day its employees must wear clothes with matching colors, but the model is free. And this time Hana looks beautiful with a pink o-neck shirt owned by Risma that looks loose on her body. He also wore a span skirt when worn by Risma below the knee but when Hana who wore so a few cm above the knee. So that his smooth thighs should be exposed a little at this time.
“Duh short yes...” said Hana when she saw the reflection of her body in the mirror.
Hana tried to pull the skirt but there was a top that threatened.
“Sorry to Han. But not too short. Usually mbak Ning wear it shorter than you,” said Risma pacifying Hana.
“But I'm not PD.”
“PD again. Later if it has been payday cus deh buy clothes,” proposed Risma.
Hana nodded.
“Ya has departed yuk.”
If Risma usually leaves for work with a motorbike taxi, now Risma orders a taxi online. Because in addition to the two of them, but also because of the pity Hana who wears a short skirt if she has to ride a motorcycle.
Arriving at the store, Hana and Risma are not the first, but Haning and Anin. They had to wait outside because last night Risma was carrying the key.
“About recruited directly same mbak Nuke you do not want to. As a new employee you should have come earlier than us,” cynical Haning.
“Sorry Ma'am, we had tried on time, but because we took an online taxi so late because it was not as agile as riding a motorbike,” explained Risma.
“Risma that usually ride a motorbike so ride a car because there is you, who are you?” haning asked with a lift of his chin.
Hana gulped got this kind of treatment from Haning. It turns out that this kind of bullying behavior has become cultured, want to be in the office want in a small store like this, want anywhere.
“Diem aja, instead of you very smoothly when talking in front of customers,” circus Haning.
“Mbak, don't..”
Hana held Risma's hand as the woman wanted to seem to want to defend her.
“Kan is indeed our job, talking and being nice to customers and making them shop as much as possible at our place, instead of serving the debate that Mbak Haning started,” replied Hana calmly.
“You..”.
“Ma, instead we have to open the store immediately and clean up first before any customers come.” Hana casually took over the key that Risma had originally held and opened the door past the still fiery Haning.
Seriate…