Love Because of Mandate (Revised)
Chapter 30

That afternoon Sigit came to Muti's office. He held food in his hand. The sturdy body of the gallant pus stepped steadily to open the office door. He met his friend who was also a police officer.

"Eh, Ndan Sigit! How are you?" tanya Dimas, a police officer stationed in Samsat.

Sigit greeted his friend. "Okay Dim, Long time no see ya us? You're good yourself, aren't you?"

"Alhamdulillah, what's the matter here?"

"You want to have lunch together with the prospective bojo" said Sigit a little embarrassed. Dimas held back his laughter. "Who?"

"Muti" Dimas' eyes wanted to get out of place. "Muti's more sure? Primadona this office will have a dooong, yah, sad deh akunya"

Sigit laughed at Dimas's behavior. "Is she the most beautiful here? Kok made a prima donna. Isn't there any Jihan, too? There must be others too!"

"Ehehehe, who is still single they are both girls. Muti was made a prima donna because Muti if taught to talk good, invited to walk also come. The guy is easy going. Just don't baperab it if he's the same. He is a PHP engineer. Jihan mah selling expensive bangeeeet. Same with Muti"

For some reason, Dimas' statement made Sigit hot. Piqued. He tried to dampen his emotions. Jihan's selling expensive? Though.today jogging time I the Jihan is not Muti. Inner Sigit.

He tells Dimas to go see Muti. Dimas drove Sigit to Muti's room.

"Hello cantiiik" said Dimas. Muti. He looked at who had come with Dimas. "Post Mr. Dimas" said Muti stiffly.

"Ah, all use sir again call it, usually also bang. Is it because there is the father of the commander of the future husband of the prima donna Mutiara Insani?" canda Dimas's. Muti habya smiled stiffly.

Really not the right mood. Muti was chatting with his boyfriend in the office. Plus Dimas who talks like that.

Dimas pulls Muti's friend Gibran out of Muti's room. Sigit just stood still and put the food on the table.

Muti was afraid to see the look in Sigit's eyes that were angry. Sigit sat and just remained silent. "Mas, would you... eat now?" ask Muti carefully.

"You always throw that charm or what the hell? Ha's? Wonder how I see it, every day you always meet guys in this office?" Muti glanced at Sigit and held back his smile. He knew Sigit was jealous of him.

Aiiih, is this if he is jealous? Hahaha, it's so funny you maaaas. Hot-hot aaaah. Inner Muti while laughing giggled. Sigit squinted his eyes at Muti.

"Answer! Don't even laugh so clearly. Gedein has the volume AC. Hot oath! This office has no roof or anything!" sigit was still upset. His heart was really hot watching Muti chatting with his close friends in his office, plus the words of Dimas when he met him earlier.

Muti grabbed the AC remote on the next table and lowered the volume to make it cooler. "It's pol this mas, you why the hell? Another PMS? The grimness was unclear" Muti asked pretending to be stupid.

"Jawab first question mas, marmut!" Muti knitted his brows. "Which question?"

"Hi! You always spread the same charm of men? Wonder me, every man is always familiar with you!" Sigit waved his lips. Muti could no longer bear to laugh. He finally laughed.

"Are you jealous? This fierce commander sir could be jealous too anyway? Uluuuuhh, that's the lips why are weaving? Ask to be kissed here??"

Sigit clucked and threw his face away. Muti shook her head watching her future husband sulk. Muti opened the food Sigit had brought. "Oooww, that's delicious. Meatball chicken noodles. Come eat the mas, I'm already hungry" Muti was excited to see the food in front of him.

Sigit was still silent. Muti saw her again. "Hmm, you want me to bribe you, commander?"

Still no answer. Muti folded his hands on the table. "I don't spread my charm, I'm just being friendly. I'm here regional children, if not the same friendly pestle they first, would I have friends? Don't be jealous, I promised myself I'd retire early to playgirl. Satisfied Commander fierce?"

Sigit started to show his smile. Muti laughed at Sigit's mood change. They began to eat the meatball chicken noodles quietly. Look at each other and smile afterwards.

"You're jealous, right?" muti said in the middle of his meal. Sigit. "I'm just like them your friends are more comfortable facing me everywhere. Bodi dashing, tall, got dimples, handsome. Them? Stomach distended, mediocre face. Why am I jealous?"

Muti laughed wryly. "Yes, who are not jealous but angry. It is up to you mas. I'm not sprapped"

"Uhuk uhul uhuk, uhuk uhuk uhuk" Sigit choked on his food as Muti said that. Muti laughed and gave his drink to Sigit.

"Don't say jealous or not, the answer is I can make sure myself. What time's the night of the operation?" ask Muti.

"Ehm, it's choking because there's a young bone from the chicken! 9 O'clock at night. Really wanna come?" Sigit reasoned still did not want to confess.

Muti nodded. "Yes, but I'm not staying at Jihan's. His grandmother went to the hospital again. Today he's just gonna let him go home"

Sigit finished his meal. "Yes, we will take you home" Muti shook his head.

"I'll just stay your place. Want to tempt you tonight. I'm tempted, aren't I??" Muti looked at the ceiling of his office while laughing at something. Sigit just shook his head to see Muti's behavior.

"As far as you are, Mut, lunch time is over. Go back to the police first. No need to talk too familiar with the guy in this office. I don't like it. She's jealous!"

Sigit stood up from his seat and scratched Muti's forehead. Makes their hearts go back to beating. Sigit immediately turned back. Muti shouted from his seat.

"Be careful my fierce commander! Let me know when we get to the police again!" Sigit simply held his thumb towards the back without seeing Muti's face and disappeared behind the door. Sigit's face was red. His heart was pounding. He smacked his lips slowly.

"How dare yeuu! Hold Git tahaaan"

While in the room, Muti laughed happily and circled around in his chair. Glad not to play get a statement Sigit admitted himself jealous and get a sweet kiss on his forehead.

"I don't think I wash my face a week maaaas. I am truly in love with you, fierce Commander sir! I lop yu pul mas Sigiiit!" Muti closed his mouth and looked around.

"Huft, thankfully no one at all. Try it if there is, hahahaha"

Muti tidied up his desk and started singing songs about love while again typing reports on office expenses and financial income.

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