Sensational Husband
Thirty Five
Clik.
Lights on.
Azlan.
Everything's back to normal. A few minutes into the elevator, it felt like a day. Many times Azlan said hamdalah. Gratified. Not because it is apart from death, but more gratitude because it will soon after this away from the narrow place that makes him trapped only alone with women.
The elevator moved back.
“Nona, please release your hands!” azlan exclaimed a little frustrated.
“Now!”
“Lights are on, Miss!”
Be late. The sentence Azlan blurted out after the elevator door moved open without Azlan realizing it. Azlan's mind was so panicked that it didn't realize it had reached the bottom floor.
Azlan felt his body limp as he turned his head and found that some employees already standing in front of the elevator were glaring at him in surprise. End history! His body, which stood back to the door in a position like kissing Alexa, made everyone who saw him look shocked.
Alexa who was just aware of the circumstances around, immediately distanced her body from Azlan.
Shouldn't employees be in their own rooms at this hour? Of course, the employees who now glare at him are lazy employees who always arrive late. And of course they recognize Azlan, although only briefly Azlan worked there, but the name Azlan was already quite famous due to often discussed by women.
“Azlan? Miss Alexa?”
“What do they do?”
That's it? What does that mean they say? Ah, Azlan was lazy to think about it. Now, Azlan's fate was really very bad. In a matter of seconds, those in the distance also ran over and crowded like people were storming the ice cendol.
***
“Jeez, Azlan!” Arul shook his head and ruffled his waist in front of Azlan. “What do you do? I swear, the office people fuss over elo. More than an earthquake. Everyone talks about elo. All about elo. Adududuuuh.. How can lo and Alexa in the elevator in the hugging state? Huuufth.
Azlan paid no attention to Arul's words. His body was half-lying in Jacob's swivel-chair with his face covered in a book whose courtyard was open. He was indeed in Jacob's room, but Arul took once to the room after hearing the news about the incident in the elevator.
“What do you do with Miss Alexa? What's the real kiss in the elevator?”
Azlan still did not respond. He himself was lazy to discuss the matter.
“Azlan!” Arul takes the book that covers Azlan's face and puts it on the table. “Lo why is it in the same elevator as Alexa?”
“Don't take that from me!” Azlan took back the book that had closed his face. But Arul shifts the book and keeps it out of Azlan's reach.
Azlan's gaze turned outward, some passing employees looking back at him. The clear dividing glass makes the room where it is now sitting can be easily seen from the outside.
“Azlan, you haven't answered my question. What do you do with Alexa until Alexa cries in the elevator? What you forced him?” Arul really looks very curious. “It looks like your forehead needs to be compressed. Lo aja style selling expensive, eeeh do not know it so deket same Alexa directly ajep-ajepan, do not take responsibility, lo lakain it in the elevator again, kayak no other place aja.” Arul is deliberately teased.
“It turns out you don't know me yet,” replied Azlan. “Kalo you know me, do you think I can do that?”
Tbc