My Talak, Mas
SS 2.19

Kinan raised his face.

"You?" call Kinan slowly while staring at the OB who is still cleaning the cutlery to the dining rack in the pantry.

The OB remained silent. Though he knew there was only him and the beautiful girl who had just cried.

"Hey ... You ..." call in an even louder voice. Kinan was still thinking positively, perhaps, the man did not hear his call because he was too focused on work or was daydreaming.

The OB was still silent and busy completing his task.

"Hey ... You hear Kinan? Kinan again talk to you?" said Kinan slowly staring at the back of the OB in front of him.

The OB's body turned and looked at Kinan.

"Mother called me?" ask OB it's plain.

"Who do you think Kinan is talking to? Isn't it just the two of us?" kinan asked began to get upset while occasionally pulling the liquid of her nose that would just come out.

"Yes mbak. I'm sorry I wasn't focused" the OB replied slowly.

"It's okay - what. Have you eaten? Eat the same Kinan. There are two packs. It's a shame to be bored" asked Kinan slowly.

"Ecchem ... Not good as others mbak Kinan," said OB was slow.

Kinan looked closely at the OB's eyes and then laughed.

"Kok know Kinan's name? Not good with who?" ask Kinan slowly.

"Kan from earlier Mbak Kinan always talked about himself as Kinan Mbak. His name must be Mrs Kinan. It's not nice if there are other employees who come and eat one table with Mbak Kinan.

"You don't have to care people say. Here take the plate and spoon. We eat together here. Accompany Kinan, "let Kinan say slowly.

"Yes, Mother." The OB answered politely and then took the plate and spoon and pitij water in the glass.

Lucky for Dika today, the name of the OB. Today his daily money has been used to pay for his sister who sits in the second grade of junior high school.

"Here sit here. We eat while talking. This is food for you. What's your name?" ask Kinan kindly. His voice was very soft to make the adam more amazed with him.

Dika smiled sweetly returning Kinan's beautiful smile. Just this time, Dika was treated well by employees. Most employees will look one eye. He sat in front of Kinan. His face continued to smile happily.

"My name is Dika, mbak Kinan." slowly the OB introduced himself while embarrassed - shyly extending his right hand to shake hands.

Without further ado, Kinan returned the hand and smiled sweetly more than the gulali sold in the market.

"The. A good name as handsome as the person," Kinan said honestly.

Dika laughed off. It felt like I had known Kinan for a long time.

"Please Mbak food," said Dika slowly while opening a package of rice that is complete with contents.

"Yes the same - the same. But it's cold. This was bought this morning, had not had time to eat," Kinan explained.

"It's okay, ma'am. I eat yes," said Dika slowly began to enjoy the nasi uduk.

Kinan was comfortable with Dika. Dika can put himself and is so polite

"Bak Kinan, new employee?" asked Dika quietly while chewing the food in her face.

"Yep, Kinan's only been here two days of work. So the secretary is Mr. Bagas," said Kinan slowly while stirring his vegetable pontong. Kinan was no longer eager to eat, let alone the food was already cold. But, Kinan was amazed to see Dika who ate so deliciously without caring about anything.

He felt like he was being noticed by the beautiful girl in front of him. Dika also raised her face and looked at Kinan with curiosity.

"Is there something wrong, my way of eating? To have to look at me is like finding a thief?" ask Dika slowly. Both of his eyes continued to look at Kinan's beautiful face.

Kinan only gasped, then laughed.

"No. There is nothing wrong or strange. Kinan is even happy to see how you eat it. Enjoy and be grateful for everything you eat" Kinan explained.

"Nhuk ...." He coughed at Kinan's words.

"Cock even coughed. Kinan serious. Although Kinan has only seen and met you now, Kinan knows people who really enjoy and pretend to enjoy because they appreciate," Kinan said later. Kinan still continued to stir - stir his bellows. The mood has returned well, but the appetite is really gone and not back. Even though Kinan's stomach feels sore.

"It's okay. How come Mbak Kinan doesn't eat, he's stirring it up?" asked Dika while staring at the plate containing vegetable contortions that are still intact.

"Ekhemc ... Again dieting," replied Kinan origin.

He laughed and heard Kinan's reply. Because, Kinan was already beautiful with tan skin mature and his body until proportional. What else is the diet for? Maybe if Kinan wants to dika it's a gift.

"Should you laugh?" ask Kinan while glaring. Kinan put down his spoon and sipped some water in his glass.

"It doesn't have to be, it's just weird. Sister Kinan is already very beautiful, why harsu diet?" tanya Dika quietly and spent the rice while giving Kinan.

"It doesn't need to be discussed anymore. It's been a long time working as an OB?" ask Kinan slowly. Kinan started to wonder about Dika. Dika is handsome and has a good body. And if you look at the way he speaks, he seems to have a fairly high education.

"So OB? Just one month," said Dika slowly.

"One month? Where was the work before?" ask Kinan getting curious.

"I work in a factory. But the factory is closed. So I had to work anything first, while looking again," said Dika slowly.

Dika is an orphan with three younger siblings who are still in school. Not only that, Dika had to take care of his sick mother - sick and finance all the needs of school and the needs of daily living. The responsibility is so great.

"Oh so. Why not try applying for this company? What graduate?" ask Kinan quietly and be careful not to offend.

"I graduated in communication science. It is a bit difficult to find a job that suits my major qualifications," said Dika slowly.

""Cool boy. Communication science, can work on television, or become a guide or much more. But actually the majors also do not have to be appropriate, right? Most importantly, we want to work, and we want to learn again. That's the point, according to Kinan. Kinan is also an economics graduate, but being a secretary, doesn't connect too, right?" kinan said encouragingly.

The two of them were engrossed in their casual chat until the lunch break was too long gone.

BRAK!!

"Oh ... So it's even fun to mojok here?" bagas' voice was so loud when he opened the pantry door that Kina was laughing with Dika.