
Jihan was initially quiet when she was on the lips of Shaka who called himself looking for profit because he slept while hugging the iceberg which turned out to be warmer than the room heater.
Once twice, Jihan chose silence and apologized by saying she unconsciously hugged Shaka. Because he was sleeping, he was cold and needed something warm. While sleeping, Jihan knows that the warm thing is Shaka. If only he knew, how could Jihan embrace the cold man. It is better to endure the cold than to have to hug Shaka.
"Sir Shaka please don't test my patience. For whatever reason, I didn't steal the opportunity. Instead of hugging my father, mending dodged my ex." Grunts Jihan. He had only protested after giving up a few times. It seems like Shaka does want to look for a commotion, so always discuss it.
In the state of each chewing food in his mouth, Shaka belonged to Jihan while smiling mockingly.
"You sure you want to hug your ex.? I just saw you cry.!" Her lips.
Jihan suddenly pouted, it could be Shaka knew that. Jihan's mood is bad, not because of Shaka's words, but because of the mistreatment of her ex-boyfriend's family. And finally separate the two hearts that love each other.
Sighing heavily, Jihan became uninspired to finish her breakfast. The atmosphere and scenery that supports, can not restore the mood of Jihan who was already bad.
"Why silence.? You're ashamed to admit.?" Cecar Shaka's. I don't know since when the iceberg has been talking so much. There's only chatter material that makes him always talk to Jihan.
"My mood is bad again, Mr Shaka can be pending first do not ask.? For example, if we go back to Jakarta." Jihan.
Shaka clucked softly, he immediately focused on finishing his breakfast without saying much more. Seeing Shaka not provoke his emotions anymore, Jihan quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Now he can eat breakfast quietly even though his mind is divided.
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"Where are we going, sir.?" Jihan asked as she followed Shaka out of the restaurant. He quickened his pace to be on par with the tall man.
"Main Skiing. You can.?" Shaka asked as he fiddled with his phone.
Jihan clucked bitterly, Shaka was going to insult her or something. Going abroad just this time, it is impossible for Jihan to study Skiing in her country that does not have winter.
"Sir Shaka hobby once insulted and mocked me. Going abroad is also new this time.!" Jihan grumbled and walked quickly towards the car. The middle-aged driver was standing by the passenger door to open the door.
Shaka scratched his nape and stared awkwardly when consciously mispronounced.
"Later to teach." Flat talk. Jihan immediately turned her head, even though her body was half in the car.
"Sir Shaka is serious.??" Excited Jihan enthusiastic. His little eyes were round and looked sparkling.
Shaka just nodded small. Jihan gets into the car and asks Shaka a lot about skiing.
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"It was cold,,," Jihan rubbed her palm wrapped in thick gloves. The temperature in the use of the Alps was enough to make Jihan's body shiver. Even his mouth was giving off smoke every time he spoke.
Meanwhile, Shaka is wearing equipment to play Skiing. He had told Jihan to come get ready as well, but the woman chose to sit down instead. While on the way to the place, Jihan looked very excited. Now you have to be persuaded to play.
"If not, it gets colder. Are you sure you want to wait here.?" Said Shaka who just finished wearing Ski gear. Already invited several times, Jihan still refused.
"You can be ice if you stay here.!" Firm Shaka. The man then spoke to the officer using foreign language, telling the officer to help Jihan wear Ski gear.
"Quick wear, not that you were enthusiastic." Tell Shaka. Jihan wanted to protest, but the officer had already approached Jihan and said he would help Jihan pair Ski equipment.
"Let's go.!" Shaka was a little annoyed to see Jihan was timid and did not want to move at all.
Jihan shook her head, she did not dare to skate down. Just imagining it has made Jihan panic, afraid of being toppled even though it is not steep. Already taken to a special area of beginners whose terrain is still simple, Jihan remains afraid to try.
"It turns out I'm not that brave, sir. Mending Mr. Shaka just play, I want to continue the photos." Jihan said and tried to sit down to remove the ski equipment on her leg.
With Shaka's wipes-thin level of patience, the man forcibly pulls Jihan's hand and pushes her forward. As the two begin to move down, Jihan yells and holds onto Shaka's arm with one hand. While one hand is used to balance the body with a ski stick.
"Stop it, I'm afraid of falling,,!!" Shouted Jihan trembling.
"You can calm down.?!! Just relax and glide slowly." Shaka gave the command. Slowly she let go of Jihan's hand and let the woman move on her own. Unfortunately Jihan instead lost her balance and had to roll over on a pile of snow.
Instead of helping to wake Jihan up, Shaka laughs at Jihan's snow-filled face.
Jihan's lips immediately pursed sebal. Upset at the laugh, Jihan grabbed the snow in her grasp and threw it towards Shaka.
Now it was Jihan's turn to laugh because of her snow throw on Shaka's face. But Jihan's laughter only lasted a few seconds, because the next second she saw a look of anger in Shaka's eyes.
"Sorry sir, I'm reflex." Jihan grinned in fear, she desperately stood up to Shaka and removed the snow from Shaka's face.
"You want to get fired from the company huh.?!" Shaka growled without stopping Jihan's hand movements on her face.
Jihan shook her head in fear.
"I'm sorry, sir. It's wrong, Mr. Shaka, why did I take my hand off.? My turn fell, but I was surprised. I've never been skiing." Jihan Protest.
It's true, Jihan, she's too pussy and talks as she is. Now even blame Shaka, even though the reality is like that. But Shaka's not his name if you just shut up when you're blamed.
The man immediately nagged Jihan choosing to ski alone, he let Jihan sit in the area near the ski and looked busy with her phone.
Nearly 1 hour into Shaka skiing, the man finally came back and sat down next to Jihan. He took his cell phone which was indeed tucked into Jihan.
"So there was a chat from former Mr. Shaka. Have a meeting tonight at your favorite restaurant." Said Jihan telling me.
He accidentally sees a chat notification visible on Shaka's phone screen. Jihan had read some of the chat without the need to open the lock screen of Shaka's phone.
Shaka did not reply, his facial expression also remained flat as before. Unlike Jihan who is curious about Shaka's love story with her past woman.