About A Taste

About A Taste
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Out of his room Wardah approached Aditya.


"Related!" call Mas Angga before Wardah really gets in front of Aditya.


"Yes Mas?" ask Wardah.


"This is for you. We left at dawn, and we definitely had no breakfast. Coincidentally stopped by the stall, you buy it," said Mas Angga gave a parcel. No, it's a rice box.


The situation now was already very full, but was about to refuse the unpleasant. He finished the crab made by Aditya earlier. Not wanting to be offended, Wardah accepted it with a fluffy smile.


"Thank you, Mommy" answered Wardah. Mas Angga nodded in agreement and then passed back to his room.


The interaction between the two is not separated from Aditya's view. He smelled the smell of competition here. It seems he was wrong to let Wardah be in this division. Angga who he considered quiet turned out to be a more courageous man.


Wardah turns to Aditya, and follows him to the elevator.


"Are you not full?" ask Aditya suddenly.


"Yes already Mas, although like to eat yes have my satiety Mas," said Wardah.


"Lha that?" ask Aditya again while pointing to the food provided.


"Dikasih Mas, it's not good if you refuse," replied Wardah. Actually he is happy also loved, will not have to go out to eat again.


Exiting the elevator as usual, several pairs of eyes seemed to notice the two of them. Wardah was actually disturbed, but not as loud as the first time they went both ways. Several times Wardah saw Aditya chatting casually with other colleagues. It seems like the man is indeed classified as humble (apparently familiar) with the people around him. Sometimes his employees also joke with his boss. Not only division employees, but from the OB section also looks familiar with this one human.


“Where was the food from Angga?” aditya asked when the two of them were already in the car.


“This,” replied Wardah lifting the parcel containing food supplies. Aditya took the parcel out of the blue.


“Eh! Would you like to be in humanity?” ask Wardah confused plus shocked.


“Syuut, diem first,” Aditya said.


On the road the car drove past the guard post. Since when was there a guard post? The feeling used to be only at the entrance that there was a security guard. It looks like Aditya deliberately added a security center in his office since the incident a few months ago that Wardah experienced. A pair of thugs bothering Wardah in the front garden of the office.


“Pak! There is food for Father to eat lunch. Directly eaten sir,” said Aditya gave a parcel given Angga earlier. Wardah gawked. Both lunches can be given to others. He knows that he is very full at the moment. But who knows if at any time the stomach and worms back thrashing back. She was eleven twelve with her best friend Anisa. Both like to eat.


“Thank you Mas Adit. Ready it! Directly me execution, hahaha!” answer the guard. Fortunately, the security guard was alone. If both, cook them should be a plate of both. Haha.


“Kok loved people anyway?” protest Wardah with his pouting face. Later it is thought that he does not appreciate the gifts of others.


“And you are full. Pity later redundant,” Aditya replied.


“Let's guess I don't appreciate giving people,” Wardah grumbled.


“You are not willing to give Angga to someone else?” ask Aditya. Why such a jealous lover's quarrel anyway?


“Ya is not like Mas..”


“I just feel sorry for Mr. Mamat, usually he has not eaten or even did not eat at lunch like this. That's why I love him. We are full, so I think it does not matter if I give it to him,” cut Aditya.


Wardah was silent for a moment. That was true of his boss. It is better to give to people who need it more. But still, failed to be able to eat for free the second time. Wardah's initial expedition, he did not need to spend money for dinner. It just needs to heat up the food. Then he has to spend the money back. Basic calculation!


“Later tonight come with me for dinner,” Aditya said.


A divine glow appeared instantly from Wardah! Pleased? Of course, he could eat as much later. Wardah looked at the man beside her carefully. Make sure he doesn't hear wrong.


“Why look at it like that? You don't want to? Yes already no papa, I will find another friend then,” Aditya chirped.


Spontaneous Wardah waved her hand preparing to disagree with Aditya's plan to invite others.


“Do not! Don't Mas! Yes, I want to! Seriously!” wardah.


Aditya smiled wryly looking at the behavior of this woman beside him.


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