Divorced for Fatty
Chapter 224: The Show
Bagas came home in the morning, his face shabby and disheveled. The faithful flower waiting to fall asleep in front of the TV room was shocked, but somehow that day his emotions did not explode as usual. She followed Bagas into their room, even asking if he would make hot tea or coffee.
“Thank you, but I want to take a shower,” said Bagas weakly helplessly, as he already felt that today would be over.
The flower decided not to disturb the husband. Secretly he took the Bagas shirt that was in the laundry bed, sniffed then muttered, “Sleep where was he last night?”
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The atmosphere of the Kelana company building is a little different. Some large flat screen televisions are installed in some corners of the lobby even in the canteen. As usual, Kelana will walk firmly and arrogantly towards the workspace. He smiled at the corner of his lips as his tail caught the sight of employees whispering to each other and confused as to what electronic objects were scattered in the company.
“I'll give you guys a watch.” Kelana started a smirk, with the help of people who want to do an impromptu job for money, Kelana secretly install a camera under the Bagas desk. He wanted the man to feel for himself what it was like to be spied on.
“How dare to tease my woman, feel it! I'll let everyone know how you do.”
A few minutes after Kelana came, Bagas and Bunga also arrived at the company. Like other employees, both are also surprised to find many flat-screen TVs there. The sculpting flower was busy guessing what the electronic object was attached to there, until a security guard told her that Kelana had arrived first. Flowers also run off the ridge leaving Bagas whose face is still tangled, but the man did not think anything.
“Good morning Sir!” greet Flowers after throwing a bag and entering the room Kelana. The boss sat down and crossed his legs and shook the chair.
Mata Kelana glanced at a file that was on the table. He asked Bunga to take him to his colleague. Even on the map there is already a business card of the person to whom it is addressed.
“That's an important file, you think the courier can be held responsible if the file doesn't arrive? Besides, my business partner didn't want to be met by the regular staff, but I had already bid saying I would send my own secretary to deliver the file. Do you want me to undo your commanding intentions? Do you want the company to fail? If yes I will leave alone.” Kelana stood up and tidied up the front of her suit. “Back to your place and write a resignation letter!” resounding.
The flower gulped, she as fast as lightning snatched the file from Kelana's desk. The business card that was on it fell down, so he had to duck and rush to pick it up.
“I'll be there Sir!” said Bagas' wife and then came out of the room.
Flowers grabbed her bag again and rushed to the husband's room to borrow the car keys. That day was for the first time they left for work together and perhaps for the last time. When Bunga entered the room where the HRD was located, all the Bagas staff did not care about the woman. They pretended to be busy as if they had not seen Bunga coming to see the boss.
Bagas looked at the back of his wife who was walking out. However, there was suddenly a strange feeling of ambush as he looked at the makeup body of the Flower wrapped in a tight skirt and shirt. The man gulped and shook his head. Bagas sat back on the chair, but his sea cucumber seemed to be stuck, he seemed uncomfortable and even had to touch the part along with all the TVs installed in the corner of the company lit up.
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