
The atmosphere is back conducive, this time not as bad as when Febry first worked. This time only possessed employees are allowed to go home early, while others, continue to work completing their respective work hours.
"Are you good, Feb?" Ask Mr. Ardi from behind his desk.
"Already, sir."
"Ekhhemmmmmmmmmm, just drag my throat." Tempt Hesty while staring at the computer screen.
"Yo ngombe Hess, iku lho gallon in pentry water and full, lek less njupo o neng bathroom okeh sak jedeng," said Mr. Ardi.
"Aahaha." Ryo laughed satisfied because he could not bear to hear Mr. Ardi's answer.
Hesty choked in annoyance.
"Ehhhh, Feb. What was my offer yesterday?"
"What offer?"
"That's, that's about my cousin. General doctor in the nation's light hospital? He's single you're single, nahhhh right?" Hesty flicked her finger excitedly.
"Indeed still season y, in match-flangin? You are so pretentious my soul mates, you own piye?? Did you get the horse riding?"
"I'm easy, will ya? Let me set our schedule to go later! Oruuuuu you do not want because thereaaaa..." Hesty glanced at Mr. Ardi, the man did not care about Hesty's words, he was busy staring at his computer screen, as if he did not pay attention to the middle in satirical. In fact, he was waiting for a response from Febry, he was worried if Febry meng yes his best friend's offer.
"There are you, Hes. Come on, I'm going to the buying room first." Febry got up from his chair.
"You if you've seen the man won't refuse meh." Hesty said, before Febry completely disappeared from behind the door.
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Febry walks through the office hallway, intending to the pantry to fill his drinking glasses. The pentry and the office toilet were located next to each other, from the pantry he heard a sound, like someone was taking a bath. Who is the person who takes a shower this afternoon in the office, his mind.
Faintly he heard a soft giggle from the direction of the bathroom, this time he began to feel something was wrong. His feathers seemed to stand, until a clap landed on his right shoulder.
"Ngopo daydreaming, Feb?"
Febry, who was making tea, gasped in surprise.
"Ih, Mr. Ardi here is very demen ngagetin people," protested Febry.
"I heard the sound of people taking baths either giggling."
"Where? The bathroom is empty, I'm new from there."
"Masa? I can't hear you wrong, sir."
"It's bad, make me tea too." Mr. Ardi pulled the chair under the table, then sat down while looking closely at the hijab girl.
"Aren't you interested in Hesty's offer?"
"What offer, sir?" Febry brews tea.
"That's an offer to make in the same combalangin as his cousin."
"Ohhh, not that."
"Why?"
"Y g papa."
"If it's me?"
"What?"
"Hee g papa, has that tea? Mr. Ardi then took the tea on the table, then went by leaving Febry who was still fixated on the question Mr. Ardi. Actually he felt something was wrong with Mr. Ardi's feelings for him. But he was afraid, afraid if it was just a false hope. Because in fact, never once did the man say that he liked it.
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"Hes, I'm going home first." Febry packed his things in a hurry.
"Hurry up, where are you going?"
"I have an appointment today, first y all, dahhhhh" Febry stepped quickly out of the room.
"Okee, be careful on the street beb."
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