
"Are you thinking about me?" Ask Ardi casually.
Ardi stared intently, the face of the lady in front of him. The face that had plagued his mind these few days. A pretty successful face distracts the world of Ardi these days.
"I have fallen in love with you, Khadijah Isnaini." Inner Ardi.
Aini silently did not answer. He blinked his eyelids without expression. His gaze was straight towards the man who was looking at him so closely.
Aini's heart rate really can't be conditioned. His blood flow also flowed heavily into each of his veins. Making her face blush without permission. And that was clearly realized by Ardi. Ardi also smiled a little to see Aini's face was getting blustery.
"Please make breakfast for me!" Pinta Ardi soft.
Aini was stunned to hear Ardi's request.
"Mr hasn't had breakfast?"
Ardi just shook his head. He then re-stirred his body. So did Aini, immediately re-establish her head.
"Please bring my breakfast to the room!" Pinta Ardi again.
"Good, sir."
Ardi then walked into the house and was followed by Aini. Ardi immediately walked towards his room. Aini, go straight to the kitchen to make breakfast for Ardi.
Ardi did not intentionally have breakfast when he departed from Bandung earlier. In fact, he did not eat any of the dishes served on the plane that brought him back to Surabaya this morning.
All of that was clear because of Aini. He misses Aini's cooking. And rinud with his Aini too surely.
Ardi changed the clothes he was wearing to his office suit. While waiting for Aini to prepare her breakfast, she took the time to see the report that her secretary sent by email.
While in the kitchen, Aini's hand was a little trembling because it was still trying to neutralize her nervous feeling when she met Ardi earlier. Moreover, he had twice hit Ardi at the door earlier.
"Come, Ni! Don't think about it, Ardi!" Inner Aini refutes.
Aini tried to focus on her cooking. He made Kenzo's favorite rainbow fried rice. It was the quickest meal, which he thought, so that Ardi could have breakfast soon.
Geck, tok, tok.
Aini knocked on Ardi's room door slowly. Ardi opened the door for Aini.
Aini was stunned to see the man in front of her. The same guy, who now looks so dashing in his work suit. With a maroon shirt and a white tie, which looks so right on Ardi's body.
Aini's heart that had been calm, was now back pounding incoherently. To go through it without shame.
"Come in!" Pinta Ardi is short.
Aini also brought a tray of fried rice and a glass of warm tea that she brought, into Ardi's room. He immediately put the tray on the table.
"Guide me eat!" Pinta Ardi again.
"What, Sir?" Ask Aini in disbelief.
"Have you had breakfast?
"Already sir, that was." Tweet Aini.
"Then accompany me to eat! There's something I want to ask you. Sit down!"
Ardi walked towards the long sofa in his room. He immediately sat down while observing the dish that Aini had brought. Aini was hesitant, sitting in the lounge chair in front of Ardi.
Ardi started sipping tea that Aini made. He smiled happily to enjoy a glass of warm tea that some days he missed. In fact, he had only twice enjoyed Aini's tea before.
"What's this?" Ardi asked, when he saw the fried rice that looked different.
"That's Kenzo's favorite rainbow fried rice, sir." Honest Aini, with a bowed face.
Aini did not dare to raise her face. He was afraid to realize that he might fall for Ardi later. Moreover, Ardi's attitude changed quite a lot, since his return from Bandung a while ago.
"Oh, huh? It must have been so good that Kenzo liked it."
Ardi immediately spooned half a spoon of fried rice, then fed it to his mouth. He chewed it slowly while enjoying the dish.
"It feels," muttered Ardi not so clear.
Aini suddenly lifted her face. He suddenly panicked because of Ardi's expression. Expression that is hard to guess.
"What's bad, sir? Is there anything less?" Ask Aini worriedly.
"You haven't tasted it yet?" Ardi plain sahut.
"Not yet, sir." Answer Aini fear.
Ardi again spooned the fried rice. But, he immediately thrust it at Aini.
"Try it!" Pinta Ardi, with a hand ready to feed Aini.
"I,,"
"Open your mouth!" Pinta Ardi relax.
"But Sir,,"
"Or is there something in your fried rice? Until you don't want to taste it." Syndic Ardi.
"It's not so, sir. Buti,,"
"In that case, open your mouth!" Pinta Ardi again.
Slowly, Aini finally opened her mouth and accepted a bribe from Ardi. Carefully and anxiously, he chewed his fried rice earlier. He was very worried, if the fried rice made it taste strange, not as usual.
"Because it's also modusin." Inner Ardi chuckled.
Ardi is not just a successful widower with his business who can not fight or seduce women. He was also a Cassanova who still questioned his level of faith.
Aini tried to enjoy the fried rice that was fed by Ardi. He frowned full of confusion. While Ardi, even put on an innocent face.
"Here,,"
"Where? Yummy, right?" Ardi said casually.
"Father fucked me?" Accuse Aini.
"Why am I pranking you?" Ardi is confused.
"Then, why did you ask me to taste it? There's nothing weird about the taste."
"You said you haven't tasted it yet, right? I just want you to taste it too. Is something wrong? Or, you did deliberately not taste it earlier, so you could accompany me to eat? Or do you want to take a bribe from me to taste it?" Accuse Ardi while holding back a laugh.
"What's? Where could I do that, sir." Aini's rebut is quick.
"Wantas? Why do you think I'm working on you?" Ask Ardi casually.
"That's you,,"
Aini had trouble explaining the reason she could suddenly accuse Ardi earlier. His head fell back in shame and was full of regret. He just spontaneously said that.
Ardi felt anxious to see Aini's behavior. He tried to hold back his laughter because he had just managed to prank Aini.
"How was Kenzo in Bandung?" Ask Ardi, to distract Aini.
"Kenzo's fine, sir."
"Say tell me, the surgery will be done next week if you're in really good shape for the whole week." Said Ardi while enjoying his fried rice.
"Good, sir."
Aini's still down. His heart still felt a slightly unusual nervousness. To make him not dare to look at the man in front of him.
Ardi talked about a few things about Kenzo and Umar, saying he finished his dinner plate. He also faithfully watched every move Aini who seemed very nervous at this time.
"What about Oliv?" Ardi asked after he finished his fried rice.
"Jeez, it's Oliv." Inner Aini is a little bit of malice.
Aini recalled her conversation with Oliv yesterday. He felt a little guilty for having been indirectly alone with Ardi at this time.
"Ni," Call Ardi slowly, because there is no response from Aini.
"Oh, yes sir." Aini replied surprised.
"Is there a problem?"
Aini just shook her head. He was slightly considering Oliv's speech yesterday.
"Did Oliv tell you something?" Ask Ardi curiously.
Aini was silent. He really thought about what Oliv said yesterday.
"Say, Ni! I won't be mad." Kayu Ardi's.
"Sir Oliv seems to want to get back at you and Kenzo. He wants to make amends for his past mistakes to you and Kenzo." Honestly Aini is doubtful.
There was a bit of discomfort when Aini said that to Ardi. There was a sense of jealousy that made Aini a little confused because of it.
Ardi watched closely, reacting Aini as he said that. He even smiled a little because of Aini's gurgle.
"Do not think too far about what Oliv said. Let me handle it later." Ardi's advice is calm.
"Daann, what was that? You call Oliv, mbak?" Ask Ardi a little in disbelief.
"Oh, yes sir. He asked me to call him that. He said to make it sound more comfortable. Because our age is not too far away." Honest Aini.
"yes too. Then don't call me sir. Call me with another greeting." Jahil Ardi's.
"But Sir,,"
"You called papa with sir, didn't you? Cook yes, you call your child the same name. Do I look as old as papa?"
"I just want to respect you, sir." Honest Aini.
Ardi smiled and stood up. Netra Aini also follows the direction where Ardi moves.
"Call me like mbok Sri or Tika call me, mas Ardi." Said Ardi naughty.
Aini frowned confusedly. Ardi then approached Aini and bowed his body. He intended to whisper something to Aini.
"You call me, baby." Ardi's whisper was right in Aini's left ear.