Shackles of Love, Mr. Duda
Quarrelling

...~Happy Reading~...

After being satisfied around, Nasya decided to return to Adnan's room as told by Adnan. One hour he should have returned, but not one hour Nasha went around, because nasya just went around the lobby and looked for the location of the canteen to buy drinks only.

“Tadi on what floor ya?” muttered Nasya when he was standing in front of the elevator.

He tried to remember, but Nasya really forgot Adnan's room was on what floor. While her phone was also left in Adnan's room, she was so happy that she could walk around.

“Excuse me Mbak,” said Nasya approached the reception desk intending to ask.

“Who are you?” ask a woman standing guard at the reception desk, whom Nasya knows is named Ajeng.

“Me, Nasya mbak.” Nasya replied smilingly and reached out her hand, but not in the press by Ajeng, “Ah sorry.” Imbuh he immediately pulled his hand back.

Ajeng continued to research Nasya's appearance from head to toe. It is highly unlikely that Nasya is an employee in that office, as he knows enough who passes in front of him every day. The appearance of Nasya who is wearing long jeans combined by a short white shirt with hair that he ties on the head. Making Ajeng sure that the girl is not part of the office where she works. After all, employees are unlikely to wear such plain shirts, Inner Ajeng.

“What are you doing here?” ask the teacher with a ketus.

“I just want to ask Mbak, do not ketus ketus so. Later cepet old!” said Nasya no less rent from Ajeng, “I Just want it, Mr Adnan's room is on what floor? Because I forgot.” Imbuh his grunting.

“Hah, why are you calling the room Mr Adnan? Sorry yes, here already do not receive cleaning service!” said Ajeng staring cynically at Nasya.

“Who wants to be cleaning service?” tanya Nasya frowned, “Denger ya Mbak, I do have aspirations to be able to work here, but not for the clean part of the net!”

“Mbak, mouth mbak pedes also yes it turns out. Rich seblak in my village level one hundred!” reply Nasya tried to resist his annoyance, How not upset, he just wanted to ask but instead extended.

“But the heart mbak, seblak good so that if the pedes level one hundred can make nyegrak continue to die loh. Hopefully mbak—“

“Heh you swear I'm dead!” sentak Ajeng arrived and straight out of his table, he immediately approached nasya.

“Lah, how angry anyway. I just said. Mbak first started, I just answered, and serve the words mbak Ajeng. Then it's my fault where try!” the word Nasya always ignites Ajeng's emotions.

The debate between Ajeng and Nasya finally invited the attention of several passing employees. Luckily, that afternoon the lobby floor looked a little quiet because many employees were working. But still, despite being quiet, there were dozens of people passing by on that floor so come closer to see who dared to fight Ajeng. Because all this time no one dared to refute the words of the woman.

Not brave, but most employees there choose to look safe. Because according to the information they can, Ajeng has an insider who can sellau make anyone who makes trouble with him then the next day the person will not be able to work again in the company.

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