
"Where, Zil with my offer? You want to?"
Ozil, who was sitting in front of Rini's desk, immediately frowned. "Which offer is it, Ma'am?" Ozil looks confused.
"who was? Do I teach martial arts? Want dong? Later we learn it in my house." Ozil's eyes immediately widened. "why? How shocked is that?"
Ozil immediately misbehaved while scratching behind his ears that suddenly felt itchy. "Mak Rini is serious?"
"Be serious, Zil," Rini's reply looked reassuring. Even the woman stopped the job and looked at Ozil until the young man became nervous. "Do you think I'm joking and just want to frame you so I can test your manhood?"
Ozil's eyes were round again and he was getting nervous. "It's not so, Ma'am. I thought, Ma was just kidding."
Rini smiled and resumed her work. "i'm serious. Later when we have a holiday, we set the time for training? Relax, your house is quiet, so you don't have to be ashamed."
Ozil just nodded originally. He was too confused and nervous. Again he was faced with a blonde widow who like to code him. One widow wanted to practice martial arts, the other widow asked Ozil to visit her house if it was a work holiday. to Ozil's astonishment, the widow's second home that worked there, was equally deserted.
"Zil, what time were you in his hometown? Where do you learn martial arts?" ask Mbak Rini with eyes that focus on staring at the laptop screen.
"Yes serabutan, Ma'am, Nope. Sometimes come to work in the fields. Sometimes they are in the market. Anyway whatever, Ma'am, the important thing can produce. If it's silat, I'm with coral cadets, ma'am. There are village programs that provide some useful activities for youth. There's beladiri, sewing, cook, welder, screen printing. I'm going with you in martial arts, Mommy."
"Your body pants are good, naturally formed and perfect. I thought you were in the fintes."
"No, no money, hehehe ..."
"Yes great. At least martial arts is useful to you. But you have a boyfriend, right?"
"Times?" Rini looked surprised. It seems he's done with his job. The woman turned off her laptop. "You've never dated at all? You're a handsome loh."
Ozil smiled broadly again. "If in the village do I look dirty, Ma'am. Never been neat. Wherever there are girls want to date with a guy kere. I'm at home just got a bike, Mommy."
"God! Hahaah .. means you are still innocent huh? But have you ever imagined or watched a good one?"
"Know akh, Ma'am," Ozil did not dare to answer. He didn't feel good on his own in throwing questions like that. "Mother, I'll go to the room first, okay?" pamit Ozil was confused about what else to talk about, so Ozil decided to go back to his room.
"Do you want to go to his room?" hail Mbak Rini with a smile.
Ozil immediately shook his head. Notyya manafik what selling expensive, Ozil just did not know what to do, so he could only shake his head. What else Ozil was never tempted to misbehave like this, so this is something surprising.
Ozil rushed to the room, shortly after, Mbak Rini also came out of the office. Ozil took off his clothes and only wore a color and sleeveless T-shirt and then went back out of the room to just chat with Mr. Security because the ghosts were going nowhere this afternoon.
Time is moving forward and now night is coming. Ozil is currently stepping into his workplace to buy dinner. Along the way again Ozil must hold his gaze to stay straight ahead. Ozil doesn't want any other ghosts to know he can see them. The ghosts Ozil saw were terrible. Ozil just until frightened, so he pretended to act if he did not see the ghosts.
"He who? Ghost or not?" ozil muttered as his footsteps almost reached the office, but his eyes saw someone standing in front of his work office. Ozil approached with probing eyes. "Looks like he's human. Why does the night come to the office? Want a marriage register?" Ozil continued his footsteps.
"Excuse me? Who's new?" greet Ozil to make the man look. Instead of answering, the man smiled at Ozil.
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