Rania's Invisible Search
PART 249 REPLIED TO WENING!
"Udah done Ran, I send an email to Mbak Rika directly deh." Wening said as he turned on his laptop.
After an incoming phone call he suddenly walked away, from the look on his face it seemed like he was receiving an important phone call. And several times he talked to my mane, I became suspicious lest he was talking to me with someone across the phone. He nodded his head and took a deep breath. Soon Wening put his phone back in his backpack.
"Ran I want a leave permit can be fine, there is a little problem in the village. Before Bu Kartika's pet returns for revenge, because I've won his master, I have to go back and help Pakde to catch the red one."
"Caught her? What did An Wen do? Why aren't they destroyed?"
Wening just smiled through the corner of his lips, he said nothing and packed all the equipment and put it in the car.
"My question is not that Ran! I want the holidays to be given to you?"
"Lu bluntly speaking Mr. Boss, what are your leave goals for. Let's not be questioned with Mr. Arya. And you should be clear on how long the break is. Is it important to make red?"
"It's important in my opinion. Because by mastering red, I can control him. So if at any time Bening does intend to return to nature, I will not be confused how. There's a lot I can do if I can naklukin the red kuntilanak!" He said with sharp eyes.
Maybe he wants red to be his follower. That way he could rule red at will, it could be that he wanted to beat red did make his own profit. You sly woman, I already know how your mind runs. You should have looked at me all the time, maybe you were imagining if you managed to execute your plan.
"Why did you do it with Ran? Yuk hunting materials for culinary articles." Wening said turning his body.
I immediately walked up to him, then drove the car to a restaurant that had just opened. Because they deliberately paid us to promote their place of business, to be included in the list of recommendations in our media. But as soon as I got to the restaurant, I saw a very disgusting sight. It appeared that some creatures were spitting on some dishes served by the servants. And all visitors enjoy all those dishes voraciously. It feels like my stomach is very nauseous, why is the owner of this restaurant using a seller with the help of these supernatural beings. Just seeing the dish I was disgusted, especially if I had to eat it.
"And I'm the only one holding the camera, you're the promotion huh?"
"Don't want me! Crazy lu Wen, from earlier I continued in frame. I finished the news to raise the rating, now it's your turn. Let me change who's holding the camera, so you should give this place a recommendation to the public."
"You mean you told me to eat all that? This is worse than being bullied by Bu Kartika in public. I swear it's disgusting you don't know!"
"Sstt you don't fuck around talking about Wen! Ntar who has a restaurant is not good. How else, we must remain professional and run the task. They've paid to get into our media, so you have to keep promoting all the food they're serving." I said with a satisfied smile.
"Rasain you, eat the saliva of Demit!" My mind inwardly laughed at Wening.
As Wening gulped his saliva roughly, he grabbed hold of his stomach and held back the vomit. Then he ran to the toilet in a hurry, I'm sure he'd spit out his guts before eating the dishes prepared for him. Aah was happy to see Wening look stupid today. Let him know that he can't just make me miserable on his own. After this it will definitely be more fun to watch him eat all the foods he should recommend. Inevitably he had to keep even the food, hahaha I was really satisfied to be able to repay him. Perhaps this is called laughing over the suffering of others.
"Ran can wait a minute, my stomach is not good yet!" Said Wening who had just returned from the toilet.
"Udah you hold Wen. We don't have much time. From here to the office will definitely take a long time, especially if the afternoon is jammed badly. If we stay here later, we can go home at night. How do you want permission to the Boss, but this Sunday the Boss is a bit relaxed, so you can talk nice to ask permission for leave." I said holding back the laughter.
"Thankiratin lu Wen, I work. I can't wait to see you eat that disgusting food. I guess it doesn't matter anyway, because your behavior is as disgusting as the food you want to eat it." I said in my heart with a smile through the corner of my lips.
I was ready to bring the camera and shoot towards him. Wening was sitting in front of a table filled with various kinds of dishes that seemed appetizing. But that is when seen with the eyes of a normal person. But it's different if I or Wening see it. Because we've seen for ourselves, how disgusting his food was. He now seems to recommend one by one food, by explaining the various ingredients and those in the menu and each presentation. In addition there is the restaurant owner who helped Wening promote all the menus in his restaurant. Wening's face looked depressed when he had to put a mouthful into his mouth. Unable to see her expression, I lowered my head and laughed a little. It was great to see him depressed like that, he was forced to swallow food that had been exposed to the spit of the supernatural being which was now right beside its owner. Even from a distance I saw the figure of Bening was seeing his twin was helpless because of the demands of work. It seemed like Bening's soul was also satisfied to see that rare sight. Wening who was always full of ambition was now helpless, he was tasting all the food with a smile. I just hit the camera and I wanted to throw up. Especially those who have to swallow everything. And after finishing covering it, Wening immediately ran to the toilet by holding his stomach. I laughed, and everyone was amazed to see me.
"Thank you Ma'am for helping my restaurant. Here are some vouchers for both of you, can be used anytime if you come here. Tell Mr. Arya, I'm very grateful." Said the middle-aged woman while handing over some voucher sheets.
"Oh yes, ma'am, this is our job. Thank you so much for testing today." I said pleasantries.
Before long Wening came, he seemed to stagger limp. And the restaurant's mother was surprised to see Wening.
"How come you're so lemes? Is the food bad?"
"Son, ma'am, I've not been feeling well before." Clearly Wening with a long breath.
"Do you want to be wrapped in food, so it can be eaten on the road?"
Just contact me and Wening compactly replied no. We reasoned we were full, and hurried to retreat. We packed all the equipment and got into the car.