
Today Sekar has started with his work, as a subordinate of himself can not be arbitrary. Although the owner himself allowed him to take leave.
Speaking of the owner of his workplace, Since the last time Rendi came to his contract. Sekar did not see the man again, other than because of his new self. Rendi also did not visit his house, could Rendi know that Sekar was actually uncomfortable every time Rendi came to his house. But it actually makes Sekar relieved because with it Sekar do not bother looking for reasons to prohibit it.
This time he wanted to live quietly with his son. Therefore, as much as possible, he did not get too close to married men even though they had known him for a long time.
I think he should avoid something that is flammable.
While being cool with his mind, suddenly Maryam surprised Sekar. The girl just appeared beside Sekar who was wiping the kitchen table while daydreaming.
"What's wrong with you guys?"
"Well, she meant?" maryam's question confused Sekar.
"Yes you, boss and you."
All this time Maryam did not care about the relationship Sekar and his boss. Because he was sure that his friend would not do anything, which would harm himself.
But as if forcing to tease him, Maryam was so curious because some days this boss was no longer coming to the restaurant to coincide with his break Sekar.
"Yes, what's wrong with you guys? ever since you were on leave, the boss never came to the restaurant again. Did you guys fight?
Maryam began to think no-no, then she smothered her own mouth.
"Or don't you guys_?!"
"What?" She frowned as she began to be curious.
"Are you guys found out? is that why Mr Rendi stayed away from you?"
This is what Maryam fears if Sekar and Rendi have a special relationship. Given his married boss, and Sekar was the third person to ruin their marriage.
As his friend thought, Sekar suddenly widened his eyes. Didn't think that his friend thought of him that way.
"Don't just anyone, I'm not that low !" After snorting angrily, he threw a washcloth that he was holding towards Maryam. How could his friend think if he became an actor, there is only.
"Yes I'm sorry, I'm just guessing, don't be so angry that I throw my face with a dirty cloth." Maryam pretended to sulk by wiping her face which actually did not hit her at all. Only his arm was a little.
But in his heart he was grateful at least what he feared did not happen, although he always believed that Sekar was a good woman and could not do the se_hina thing.
"I'm also sorry, your own fault makes me angry."
"Forget it, we better get ready because soon lunch time will come."
Maryam pushed Sekar's shoulder slowly, turning their conversation away which seemed to be no good if it continued. It could be that the problem will widen with a lot of spice if other employees hear their chat.
Until the time was rolling, the restaurant owned by Rendi was getting crowded even though the lunch hour was almost up. Employees began to be overwhelmed by the number of customers who began to be curious about their flagship menu.
Now Sekar is preparing to go home, can not wait to meet his baby. Zayn is his encouragement during the thorny problems that make him crowded. Had felt life without direction to deliver it to this condition that began to make him feel safe.
Despite having to return to life as before, struggling just for a bite of rice. But that's what makes him happy, because Sekar likes it.
"HM, I'm sorry I couldn't drive you." Sekar felt bad, too much kindness that he got from this girl. But he could not reply even if it was just to take him to the terminal.
The girl is going home, Maryam is taking a leave of absence because her mother is sick and her mother wants her only daughter to take care of her even if it is only for a few days and Maryam is happy to do it.
Because that's all Maryam can do to repay all her mother's kindness.
"It's okay, there's a kang ojek, so don't worry. Take good care of my nephew."
"Hm."
After Maryam died, Sekar began to step out of the restaurant that began to be quiet. Because only he and Maryam are the last besides the manager who is still in the busy recording the results today.
The steps suddenly stopped, when a car stopped right in front of him.
The car he used to see in the restaurant's special parking area.
Rendi just came out when she saw the woman who had been waiting for her already seen.
"Come in, I'll take you." Said suddenly Rendi and without permission directly holding Sekar's arm, telling him to get into his car.
However Sekar who was aware of the situation held his body.
"What do you mean by Father?" said Sekar still did not understand what Rendi did to him. Sekar called him a formal name because he thought this was still a work area. Although it was impossible for anyone to hear because there was no one other than the two of them.
"Of course to drive home." Rendi was getting impatient, he even started to force Sekar to quickly enter and sit in the passenger seat.
"It's wrong Brother, Brother Rendi shouldn't be like this." Sekar began to realize if Rendi began to get a little angry, maybe the call of the Father, and Sekar soon replaced it.
"It's not wrong Sekar and I did it very consciously. So please just fulfill my request this time."
Sekar shook his head, starting to worry about the circumstances, "No Brother, what Kak Rendi did was wrong. No, Brother Rendi should pay more attention to me, Brother is married."
Sekar was about to remind Rendi of his status, should not men who have married pay more attention to other women.
As if not caring about Sekar's words, Rendi kept trying. He even began to look rough Sekar who until grimaced in pain because his wrist was held firmly by Rendi.
Sekar felt humiliated, he did not expect that the man he knew so well and gently turned violent like this. And Sekar still doesn't know what reason made him change now.
Sekar continued to plead and tried to remove Rendi's hand from his hand. Now even his eyes began to condense because they felt heartache in being treated like this.
But Rendi had not had time to do things that were getting rougher, suddenly something immediately grabbed her body until a strong grip just slipped away.
Fortunately Sekar's other hand held firmly on the car body, holding him back from slamming with the Joints to the ground.
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