Divorced for Fatty
Chapter 10: The Offer
That morning Hana was shocked, she even ran quickly towards Kelana's room because she thought her boss seemed to have come, the door of her study was open. If not Kelana he had to check who was there. Kunti MBA? Of course not, the astral creature was only Kelana's essay and peppered by Hana.
“Pak Kelana, tumben!” hana said spontaneously without saying good morning first. He saw Kelana was pacing around like she was walking on a treadmill in the room.
“Hana!”
“Ya Sir! did Mba kunti just show up,” great-grandson Hana.
“Silence!” kelana's orders while pointing towards Hana. “Once again you speak satan, I will lock you in this room overnight.”
Hana puts her shoulders, afraid to be there alone. Think guts test? Hana also apologized and asked what happened to Mr. Kelana who was notoriously fierce.
“Hana!” After finally stopping to walk back and forth, the man faced Hana and held both shoulders of the secretary. “You want no money?” tannya
“Ah .. Kelana sir, wear it. Want to!” hana replied with passion, she was indeed raising money to do one of her dream treatments. Since being divorced from fat, Hana was mentally affected, she was really afraid of her weight going up.
“Be my girlfriend!” kelana did not explain in more detail.
Hana mistakenly catches him shaking in fear then holds his cheek.
“How about I get slapped again with Bu Dinar? I do not deserve Father,” said Hana who is too confident.
“You think real girlfriend? I need you to want to be a fake girlfriend, just one day.”
Hana even gawked, she brushed the hand of Kelana who still held both arms. “Pak, you have to go to a psychiatrist, I'm sure you can recover.”
“What?” Lost, not understanding what Hana was talking about.
“It's okay sir, no need to be ashamed. I'm sure your taste deviations can definitely be treated.”
“What do you mean?” bentak Kelana's. “You think I'm gay?”
“What am I wrong Sir?” Hana instead asked while pointing at her nose in confusion.
“Hana! Listen carefully, I actually do not need to say this because as a subordinate you do not need to know my personal realm, but it seems very necessary for me to straighten out, that I am not a same-sex lover,” snapped Kelana.
Hana gasped in surprise, she even closed her eyes as Kelana shouted out loudly as if thinking her ears were deaf. The woman did not immediately open her eyes, but peeked away slowly
“I'm a normal man, even if my missiles are released it will surely leave any woman helpless and mentally exposed.”
“You-“
“Sorry sir, I'm just kidding,” cut Hana fast. “How much money do you offer? I ‘kan need grooming, buy a good shirt to make it more convincing.”
Going to be upset, it turns out there are women who are so duitan but outspoken like Hana. He opens the wallet and this time it's not money, Kelana takes the ATM and attaches it to Hana's jidat.
“Buy whatever you want, take it easy! I will pay you twice the salary for this job,” said Kelana with a look of pride.
“But Pak-“
Around who almost walked towards the work chair made Hana turn her head back. He rolled a lazy eyeball before asking, “What else?”
“Can I sign up for insurance once and pay for it with money here?” Hana holds Kelana's card and grunts the horse.
“Lumayan later if I get slapped again on the cheek can be changed."
He was too anxious and squeezed the air in front of his own face. He did not expect that Hana was very chatty and so far-fetched. Kelana also bend both hands to the side of the waist and satirize. “Why don't you insure all your eyes, nose, buttocks and chest.”
Hana gawked and crossed her arms to the front of her chest. His behavior made Kelana's cheeks blush red because it held in shame.
“Hah .. dealing with a woman like you is different,” Kelana said before choosing to expel Hana from her study.
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Hana : "This is Mister Mas Kel, I teach you!"
Reader: "What is Hana teaching? removing missiles?" (screech)
Na syantik:" Don't provoke me."