menarik napas perlahan-lahan dan me

menarik napas perlahan-lahan dan mengembuskannya perlahan-lahan juga. Mungkin atasannya ini dari dulu sampai sekarang tidak akan bisa berubah. Seenaknya sendiri.
Diktator, pikir Sandy dalam hati sambil melotot kepada ponselnya. Sebaiknya kau menambah gajiku atau aku akan mengundurkan diri. Lihat saja siapa yang mau bekerja untukmu.
Kata-kata ini sudah sering diucapkannya, tapi ia belum pernah benar-benar mengajukan surat pengunduran diri. Walaupun Mister Kim orang yang aneh dan seenaknya, Sandy merasa bisa belajar banyak darinya. Sejak kecil Sandy suka sekali dunia fashion. Jadi, walaupun jalan tidak selalu lancar, ia senang bisa bekerja dengan perancang busana terkenal yang tidak segan-segan mengajarinya banyak hal.
Sandy meneguk teh panasnya lagi dan duduk meringkuk di tempat tidur. Hari memang sudah siang, tapi ia masih segan bangun dari sana. Pagi tadi begitu ia bangun, tenggorokannya terasa sakit dan suaranya mulai serak. Mungkin ini efek segala jeritan dan teriakannya kemarin di acara jumpa penggemar Jung Tae-Woo. Kemarin ia memang menjerit sekuat tenaga bersama-sama ribuan penggemar lain. Entah apa yang diteriakkannya, ia sendiri juga sudah lupa. Ia hanya terus menjerit untuk meramaikan suasana. Akibatnya, hari ini berbisik saja susah!
Sandy baru saja akan terlelap kembali ketika ia teringat perintah Mister Kim. Sambil mendecakkan lidah dengan kesal dan mengumpat-umpat dalam hati, ia bangun dan berganti pakaian.
Sekitar satu setengah jam kemudian, Sandy sudah berdiri di depan pintu rumah Jung Tae-Woo yang berada di kawasan perumahan mewah. Ia hanya bisa terkagum-kagum dalam hati. Malam itu, ketika pertama kalinya datang ke sana, ia tidak begitu memerhatikan sekelilingnya. Saat itu ia kan sedang frustasi. Sekarang Sandy baru bisa melihat jelas bentuk rumah yang tersembunyi di balik pagar besi tinggi itu. Ia membiarkan matanya berpesta sepuasnya.
Rumah berlantai dua itu lumayan besar, dengan tembok putih, beranda yang luas, dan banyak jendela kaca. Sandy menyukai beranda di lantai dua. Ia mengangkat tangan untuk menaungi mata dari sinar matahari dan mendongak memerhatikan rumah itu dengan perasaan senang.
Lalu ia mengulurkan tangan dan memencet bel pintu.
Selanjutnya terdengar suara Jung Tae-Woo dari interkom.
Sandy ragu. Ia berdeham, walaupun tindakan itu tidak membantu sama sekali, memencet tombol interkom, dan menyebutkan namanya dengan suara serak.
“Apa? Siapa? Maaf, suaranya kurang jelas,” suara Jung Tae-Woo terdengar lagi.
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Sandy mengulangi ucapannya sambil mengerutkan kening. Seharusnya Jung Tae-Woo bisa melihat siapa yang sedang berdiri di depan pintu. Rumah besar seperti ini pasti dilengkapi kamera pengawas. Pasti. Kenapa laki-laki itu harus membuat tenggorokannya bertambah sakit?
“Aku masih tidak mengerti apa yang kauucapkan. Tapi, baiklah. Masuk saja, Sandy.”
Sandy memalingkan wajahnya dan mendengus. Benar, kan? Jung Tae-Woo sudah tahu siapa yang berdiri di depan pintu.
Sambil menjinjing gantungan baju beberapa pakaian yang dibungkus plastik, Sandy melewati pagar besi yang terbuka secara otomatis, lalu mendorongnya sampai menutup dengan kakinya. Ia menaiki anak-anak tangga menuju rumah besar itu.
Jung Tae-Woo sudah menunggu di depan pintu. Laki-laki itu mengenakan kaus longgar kelabu dan celana panjang hitam. Rambutnya agak berantakan karena tidak ditata. Sandy menyadari Tae-Woo menatapnya dari kepala sampai ke kaki, lalu tatapan laki-laki itu kembali ke wajahnya. “Ada apa denganmu? Mana yang sakit?” tanya Jung Tae-Woo tanpa basa-basi.
Sandy menunjuk lehernya.
“Sudah minum obat?” tanya Jung Tae-Woo lagi.
Sandy tersenyum dan mengangguk.
Jung Tae-Woo memandangnya, lalu bertanya, “Kenapa kemari?”
Sandy mengacungkan pakaian-pakaian yang dibawanya. “Misther Kim... coba pakhaian...”
Jung Tae-Woo mengibaskan tangan. “Astaga... Aku tidak tahan mendengar suaramu yang mengerikan itu. Ikut aku, Aku punya obat untukmu. Ayo, masuk.”
Sandy berusaha berbicara, tapi lehernya terlalu menyiksa. Akhrinya ia menurut saja. Bagaimanapun ia tidak bisa melawan kata-kata Jung Tae-Woo dalam keadaan seperti ini. Tunggu saja sampai suaranya kembali seperti semula.
Di dalam rumah, ia melepaskan sepatu dan mengenakan sandal rumah yang ditunjukkan Jung Tae-Woo.
Bagian dalam rumah itu ditata rapi sekali. semua perabot dan hiasan di dalam rumah itu terkesan mewah. Setelah meletakkan pakaian di sofa terdekat, Sandy mengamati foto-foto yang tergantung di dinding. Kebanyakan foto sepasang pria dan wanita setengah baya. Sandy menduga mereka orangtua Jung Tae-Woo. Ada juga beberapa foto Jung Tae-Woo sewaktu kecil, remaja, dan saat ini.
Begitu asyiknya Sandy mengamati foto-foto itu sampai-sampai ia tidak menyadari Jung Tae-Woo sudah berdiri di sampingnya.

نتایج (انگلیسی) 1:

inhale slowly and mengembuskannya slowly as well. Perhaps this betters from past to present will not be changed. Lightly themselves.The dictator, thought Sandy in thought as he glared to his cellphone. You'd better add my salary or I'm going to resign. Just look who's willing to work for you.These words have often spoken, but he had never actually filed a letter of resignation. Although Mister Kim strange people and lightly, Sandy felt could learn a lot from him. Since the small Sandy loves fashion. So, although the road was not always smooth, he's happy to be working with a famous fashion designer who does not hesitate to teach him many things.Sandy sipped hot tea again and sit curled up in bed. Today it's noon, but he was still unwilling to get up from there. So he woke up early this morning, his throat ached and his voice hoarse start. Maybe it's the effect of all the screams and their cry yesterday in a news event fan Jung Tae-Woo. Yesterday he did scream mightily together thousands of other fans. Whether what diteriakkannya, he himself had also been forgotten. He just kept screaming to enliven the atmosphere. As a result, today a whisper just hard!Sandy has just halved, will be back when she remembered the command Mister Kim. While mendecakkan tongue with upset and mengumpat-umpat in the liver, he woke up and change clothes.About a half hour later, Sandy was already standing at the doorsteps Jung Tae-Woo who was in the area of housing. He could only marvel in the heart. That night, when the first time come to it, he's not so noticed him. In that time he's being frustrated. Now the new Sandy could see clearly the shape of houses are hidden behind a high iron fence it. He let his eyes feast on an all-you-can-eat.Two-storey house was larger, with white walls, spacious veranda, and a lot of glass Windows. Sandy loved veranda on the second floor. He raised his hands to eyes shaded from sunlight and looked up noticed that home feeling happy.Then she reached out and pressing the doorbell.The next sound Jung Tae-Woo from the intercom.Sandy hesitated. He was berdeham, although the action was not helped at all, just press the intercom button, and say his name with hoarseness."What is it? Who? Sorry, his voice less obvious, "the voice of Jung Tae-Woo sound again.60Sandy repeats utterances while frowned. Jung Tae-Woo should be able to see who was standing in front of the door. Big House like this certainly equipped surveillance cameras. For sure. Why the man should make his throat growing pain?"I still don't understand what your mouth. But, all right. Enter course, Sandy. "Sandy turned his and snorting. Correct, right? Jung Tae-Woo already know who's standing in front of the door.While some clothes hangers carry the shrink-wrapped, Sandy passed the iron fence that opens automatically, and then push it up close with his feet. She climbed the steps leading to the great House.Jung Tae-Woo have been waiting at the door. The man was wearing a baggy gray sweatshirt and black trousers. Her hair was a bit messy because it is not styled. Sandy realizes Tae-Woo looks at her from head to foot, and then to the male gaze back to her face. "What is it with you? Where does it hurt? "asked Jung Tae-Woo without further ADO.Sandy pointed to his neck."It's been taking medication?" asked Jung Tae-Woo again.Sandy smiled and nodded.Jung Tae-Woo looked at him, and then asked, "why here?"Sandy brandishing her clothes he brought. "Misther Kim ... try pakhaian ..."Jung Tae-Woo flick of the hand. "Jeez ... I can't stand to hear your voice was terrible. Join me, I have a remedy for you. Come on, come in. "Sandy was trying to talk, but his neck is too excruciating. He finally did it. However he could not resist the words Jung Tae-Woo in a State like this. Just wait till her voice back as before.In the House, he let go of her shoes and put on slippers home shown Jung Tae-Woo.The inside of the House was laid out neatly. all the furniture and ornaments in the House was impressed. After putting clothes on a sofa nearby, Sandy watched the photos hanging on the wall. Most of the photographs of a pair of middle-aged men and women. Sandy figured they parents Jung Tae-Woo. There are also some photos of Jung Tae-Woo's childhood, teenage, and current.So Sandy excitedly watched the pictures of it to the extent that he was not aware of the Jung Tae-Woo already standing next to it.

نتایج (انگلیسی) 2:

inhale slowly and exhale slowly as well. Perhaps the boss is from the beginning until now can not be changed. Own wishes.
Dictator, thought Sandy thought as he glared at his cell phone. We recommend that you add my salary or I will resign. Just look at who's willing to work for you.
These words have often spoken, but he had never actually submitted a letter of resignation. Although Mister Kim strange and arbitrarily, Sandy was able to learn a lot from him. Since childhood Sandy loves fashion world. So, even though the road is not always smooth, he was delighted to be working with the famous fashion designer who did not hesitate to teach him many things.
Sandy sipped hot tea again and sat up in bed. Today is already the afternoon, but he was still reluctant to get up from there. This morning when he woke up, his throat was sore and his voice hoarse. Perhaps this is the effect of all the screams and cries of fans yesterday at the conference Jung Tae-Woo. Yesterday he was screaming mightily together thousands of other fans. Either what yelled, she herself had forgotten. He just kept screaming to enliven the atmosphere. As a result, today whisper just hard!
Sandy was just about to fall asleep back when he remembered the order Mister Kim. As he clicked his tongue in disgust and swearing to himself, he got up and dressed.
About a half hour later, Sandy was standing at the front door of the house Jung Tae-Woo in the area of luxury housing. It can only be amazed in the liver. That night, when it first came there, he does not notice him. At that time he was frustrated right. Now the new Sandy could clearly see the shape the house is hidden behind the high iron fence. He let his eyes feast on the full.
The house was fairly large two-story, with white walls, a spacious veranda and lots of glass windows. Sandy loves veranda on the second floor. He raised his hand to shade the eyes from the sun and looked up watching the house was feeling good.
Then he reached up and rang the doorbell.
Then came the sound Jung Tae-Woo of the intercom.
Sandy doubt. He cleared his throat, even though the action was not helpful at all, pressed the intercom button, and mention his name in a hoarse voice.
"What? Who? Sorry, her voice is less clear, "Jung Tae-Woo's voice sounded again.
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Sandy repeating his words with a frown. Supposedly Jung Tae-Woo can see who is standing at the door. Big house like this must include surveillance cameras. Certainly. Why do men have to make throat grew sore?
"I still do not understand what you say. But, all right. Sign it, Sandy. "
Sandy turned his face and snorted. Right? Jung Tae-Woo already know who is standing at the door.
Carrying some clothes hangers wrapped in plastic, Sandy passed through the iron gates that open automatically, then pushed it shut with his foot. He climbed the stairs to the big house.
Jung Tae-Woo was already waiting at the door. The man was wearing baggy gray sweatshirt and black trousers. His hair was a bit messy because it is not organized. Sandy realizes Tae-Woo looked at him from head to foot, and then the male gaze back to her face. "What is wrong with you? Where does it hurt? "Asked Jung Tae-Woo unceremoniously.
Sandy pointed to his neck.
" I take the medicine? "Asked Jung Tae-Woo again.
Sandy smiled and nodded.
Jung Tae-Woo looked at him, then asked," Why are you here? "
Sandy brandishing the clothes he was carrying. "Misther Kim ... try pakhaian ..."
Jung Tae-Woo waved. "Jeez ... I can not bear to hear your voice terrible. Come with me, I have a cure for you. Come on, get in. "
Sandy tried to speak, but his throat was too excruciating. Akhrinya he obeyed. However he could not resist the words of Jung Tae-Woo in this state. Just wait until his voice returned to normal.
In the house, he was off his shoes and put on slippers shown Jung Tae-Woo.
The inside of the house was laid out neatly once. all the furniture and decoration in the house seem luxurious. After putting clothes on a nearby couch, Sandy observe the photographs hanging on the walls. Most photograph a pair of middle-aged men and women. Sandy's parents suspect they Jung Tae-Woo. There are also some photos Jung Tae-Woo as a child, adolescent, and at this time.
Once the fun of Sandy observe the photographs to the point that he was not aware of Jung Tae-Woo was standing beside him.