My Talak, Mas
SS 2.15

"Cintern ... Kinan ... Get up," call Bagas quietly without touching Kinan.

It has been a few times in the mountains but Kinan never woke up either. Bagas also got out of his car and hit the bell at the house y kosan - kosan which he said Kinan residence.

A female seorag came out the front door with a face that looked anxious. Yeah, Shella's been freaking out with no news of Kinn since two hours ago. Kinan's phone seems to be dead because the battery power runs out.

"What's up? Who's it gonna look for?" shella asked politely to Bagas.

"Ekhemc ... Gini's. I brought the girl ... Ekehmmm yes. So gini, Kinan it ..." Bagas said directly on the sidelines with a hysterical shout of Shella.

"Kinan's? Where's Kinan?" shella's face still looked anxious and panicked

"There's in my car. He's been asleep since. I woke up a few days ago. Sorry you were ready Kinan?" ask Bagas with a pean sound.

Shella's gaze was so fixed staring at Bagas. Shella wanted to scold him at first, but Kinan gave the last word that he was being invited to dinner by his Director.

"I'm Shella, Sister Kinan. You who? That's just the right question? Could it be, you're the bad guy who wants to hurt Kinan?" shella sounded so good.

Shella opened the lock of the boarding fence and walked out to Bagas' car, which he said was Kinan there.

"sorry. I'm Bagas, a friend of Kinan's office," said Bagas slowly.

"Oh ... You're Director? Why did you get home the night? That's just received today and the day of overtime. Now home is one o'clock at night. You're still sane, aren't you, Director?" shella said fiercely.

Shella was afraid of what happened to Kinan. Since then Dimas, his lover has been monitoring Kinan, his only sister.

"I'm sorry. Coincidentally, there will be a sudden meeting tomorrow. Because Kinan is new, so I have to teach Kinan to be able to take meetings well" Bagas said in a plea. Not the real defense but it is actually like that.

"That's it. Which one, now?" shella asked in a still fierce tone.Shella wanted to quickly meet Kinan, and make sure Kinan was in good shape. Everything could have happened. This is Jakarta, open Yogyakarta that can still find good people. The director can also perform his depraved actions.

"There's in the car" said Bagas slowly.

Bagas opened the car door on the front side where Kinan was sitting.

Kinan was really slumbering and not bothered at all there was a noise. His face was calm and looked exhausted.

"Kinan?" call Shella wake Kinan up a few times that I didn't wake up too.

"Not to get up yet? Would I take him to his room? That too if I can? How's it?" tanya Bagas slowly provides the best solution.

Shella Kleuar's head from Bagas' car and stared at Bagas.

"seriously? Want to carry Kinan up to the room? Room on the second floor. Coincidentally Kinan did not have a boarding room, and he was still hitchhiking in my room" said Shella slowly.

"Yes it's okay. I also have to go home quickly to prepare for the meeting tomorrow morning," said Bagas slowly.

"OKAY. Take Kinan, let me show you the room" said Shella.

Bagas carried Kinan's tiny body to the second floor. His two eyes circulate towards the cost - the cost is so luxurious and neat. But, these costs are far enough for Knan to go to his office.

"This is his room. Just put it in bed" said Shella slowly.

"Yes," replied Bagas quietly. His feet stepped small towards that sizable bed.

"Thank you for delivering Kinan. Sorry if I was upset with you. I am very worried. Coincidentally Kinan was put on me, so I had to take responsibility for Kinan during Kinan's stay in Jakarta" Shella explained.

Bagas simply nodded slowly and turned his body to quickly exit the female room. His gaze was immediately fixed on one picture frame on the dressing table. The frame is quite large, and shows a photo of Shella with a man who is very familiar in the memory of Bagas. But did Bagas forget to be ready for the man?

His eyes did not blink and continued to stare sharply at the picture frame until Shella saw it strangely.

"Is there something wrong with the photo?" tanya Shela arrived - arriving who had been strange to Bagas.

Bags stuttered and shook his head slowly.

"I was like I'd seen that guy, but where I forgot," Bagas said slowly.

"Oh that. Her name is Dimas, she, my lover and Kinan's older sister" Shella explained.

Shella thought it was okay - what to explain honestly. After all, Bagas was Kinan's Boss.

Bagas seemed to nod his head and try to recall the figure of the man named Dimas. But, the more he tried to remember, Bagas was more upset with himself for not being able to remember him.

"I'll go home first. Again, I apologize for this incident. I don't mean to use Kinan. But, this is for the success of the meeting tomorrow morning," Bagas said to Shella when Bagas said goodbye to Shella.

"Yes. I also thank Mr. Bagas, for bringing Kinan home safely. If there's something later, you can tell me. Not that I am fussy about this, because I keep the trust to be able to keep Kinan well," said Shella at length.

Bagas went home. His body was very tired.

"Republica?" call Anita, Mamah Bagas in a quiet voice.

Bagas turned to the origin of the sound and closed the living room door kemabli tightly.

Anita was already standing on the threshold of the passageway connecting the living room and the living room.

"Mammy? Not sleeping?" ask Bagas in a soft voice. Bagas approached Anita and kissed Anita's hands and cheeks affectionately.

"Gimana Mamah wants to sleep soundly, if the children of Mamah have not returned home. Where have you been? mama called Festi, said you were overtime, and you already have a new secretary? What's-her-name? Forgot Mamah," ANita said as she scrunched her forehead remembering the festi speech earlier.

"Kinan, his name," replied Bagas quietly.

"Oh yes, Kinan. Pretty?" asked Anita quietly who kept walking towards the dining room.

As usual, before going to bed Bagas must drink white milk made by the Mamah.

"Beauty" replied Bgas slowly as he took one fried tempe on the table and began chewing the high-calorie fried foods.

"Take a play here?" anita said slowly.

Bagas stopped the chawning fried tempe in his mouth and looked towards the Mamah who was still stirring the full creamuntuk white milk only child puppet. Feeling in a strange look, Anita also returned the gaze of Bagas.

"Why? Mama said it wrong?" anita asked quietly while putting one glass of milk in front of Bagas.

Bagas shook his head slowly.

"Not wrong. But not exactly. Kinan is just a secretary of Bagas. Bagas mash hopes to propose to Ajeng, Bagas' first love, Mah," said Bagas slowly.