
You're the one person who can make rainbows in my life
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Baskara wriggled while fumbling at the mattress next to her. There's no one. He opened his eyes and ran out of the room.
"Rinduu Rinduuu" his screams echoed across the room
The smell of the stir fry made Baskara smile. Last night no dreams turned out. He walked while jumping jump, like a kindergarten kid who was happy to get a new toy.
Buffing his right hand on the table, he continued to develop a smile while swinging his legs.
Missing to look, looking at her husband who was that bright. Always smiling while looking at him.
"Why?"
The words were still cold, expressionless and fixed with eyes like four years ago. Baskara blotted her lips, did not accept.
"Gue kangen. Want spoiled spooky"
Longs not to say the phrase Baskara, a child if in ladenin increasingly so. Cooked food longs to finally be served on the table. Baskara took the spoon enthusiastically.
He waited for Miss to sit down and have breakfast with him. Missed taking rice then vegetables.
Baskara kept smiling happily.
"For a long time no wife, every day cooked by Alan's chef"
He put a mouthful of rice in his mouth. With the gesture of closing his eyes and closing both hands, the reaski is delicious.
"Hmmm good"
Miss made tekekeh. Baskara is always like that if with Miss, do not know in front of his employees.
"What time do you go to work?"
The sound of the clang of the plate that collides with the spoon is immediately silent when the sentence Miss finished uttered.
"Eight" said Baskara indifferently
"We're taking photos of the graduation two"
Missing to look at the rice on the plate, actually he did not participate in the S3 release event, so know that he graduated soon he returned to Indonesia.
"Lo rhyme or command?" ask Baskara.
The tip of the spoon hangs over the lips, a habit that never goes away. Missed pulling that spoon and put it on a plate.
"Snake"
That sentence is also often said miss.
Baskara grinned, back scooping the rice into the mouth
"The wind?"
He rolled his eyes
"I think it's my schedule to meet clients in Vietnam"
The phrase Baskara makes Miss to soften lips. Not willingly.
Why the hell is there always a meeting and a farewell? , have met must be separated again.
Baskara stared at the bead of Miss's eyes that instantly dimmed, she stroked the top of the head then in a strong grip. Like stamped but more subtle.
"Yeah"
He gritted his teeth, his attitude got a shot gift from Miss.
"It's not long, it's only two days"
Two days in Vietnam, his journey did not know. Missing only eating rice without saying much, she was annoyed.
Missing regrets never last long, for example when Baskara screamed for a drink
"Miss drinking"
A heart missed by Miss. He missed it while in America, even when staring at a pair of lovers, a pair of lecturers and students.
"Gue came home a little late, don't miss"
Baskara who had finished his meal, stood up and kissed Miss. He took a shower to go to the office.
Thirty minutes the man came out in a well-groomed suit. Seeing Miss reading a book on the front porch, Baskara approached her while sitting on her lap. Of course he didn't really sit, holding back half his strength.
"Gue's leaving yeah"
Basque kissed the lips of Miss. It happened so long ago.
"If bosen, maen aja. Or go to my office"
"Oh yes, there will be a gardener, and a laundry that comes, make help lo help"
She stroked Miss's hair, bringing her hair behind her ears. Smile, then pinch the cheek of the Missing puffer.
The nod of Miss makes Baskara stand, she tidied up the suit that has been ironed Miss. Waving his hand, he was already lost in the car.
Travelling Baskara feels empty for Missing. But he must not be selfish, Baskara must work to support himself. Although Miss is not sure the child is really working.
After devouring half the novel book, Longing to walk back.
The park is still flat with green grass. He wanted to use it as a place to read. Wanting to order plants through hanpone the sound of the bell from the front made Miss turn her head.
He found two mothers and father holding a bag.
"Who?"
The tone of the miss is still the same, cold.
"This is Mr. Baskara's house"
Mengangguk.
"We're the ones who'll be working here"
The fat-bodied short-haired aunt smiled, Longing to return their smiles. After letting in and telling them which room they would occupy, Long immediately walked up.
It takes a long time to get along with new people. Long to divert by ordering some plants and chairs, as well as a swing.
He was already feeling fed up with this day's activities. There's nothing interesting he does, it feels good that he can work.
**
Miss exploring the Baskara company, he said if bored can come here. She was wearing a white T-shirt wrapped in a toad levis skirt. Missing to look right and left, he did not know what floor Baskara office.
The boy's handpone could not be contacted either. Embarrassed to stand at the door, he entered the office and immediately became the center of attention.
Wedding news miss directly spread since last night, no wonder the arrival was also the focus of attention.
"Excuse me" hesitantly Miss asked a security guard who had been staring at him stiffly.
"Yes"
"What floor is the CEO?"
"Floor 12"
Satpam iyltu stared with a cold gaze, almost making Miss split if only the gaze was in the form of a slider. Missing to step foot into the elevator, she just stood in the elevator listening to some employee chatter telling her how great Baskara was. Not surprising, because Baskara if at home is not as they say
"Good morning Miss"
Miss frowned, faintly faint she smiled
"By the back" he answered doubtfully, was it not noon.
"Would you like to see Mr Baskara?"
Agro already knew Miss, although he did not attend the wedding of Miss, but the man who took care of all the wedding needs even who bought an apartment.
Miss nodded as her eyes explored the direction of the hallway of the Baskar room, which was more like an upscale star hotel, the hallway was luxurious with bright white lights, the room was cold and comfortable.
"he was in the meeting room"
Agro invites Miss to a meeting room that is not too far from the Baskara room. Usually this room is only for meetings with people peting, such as clients, boards of directors, shareholders, officials or also when Baskara wants to invite meetings with certain teams
The door of the room opened, revealing Baskara who was sitting seriously while observing the presentation of his employees. Baskara did not shift the direction of view. Although the sound of the door opening had sucked attention but the man was still focused on the presentation material.
Missed looking at Baskara's face, it turns out that the man is much more handsome when working
The voice of the person standing near the screen began to stop, waiting for Baskara's comment.
"I don't like this idea"
That heavy voice sounded terrifying, someone standing in front instantly chipped.
"The idea is cheap" Baskara's voice rose
"If you want to find advertising ideas like this other advertising ads have been many" he criticized
"I want you to innovate on advertising. Don't look at the market"
Baskara stared alternately at her employees
"If you can't handle an ad like this, you better give a resignation letter immediately"
That sentence sounds more like a threat.
Longing to feel the atmosphere of cruelty Baskara immediately welcomed his arrival.
"It's more than the deadline, and your ad report is not all quality ads"
Baskara rose while standing near the glass where the glass was functioned as a blackboard.
"Look at me"
All eyes had been on him since Baskara had risen.
"I want ads that contain more product than other products"
Baskara stopped her sentence, she took a deeper breath.
"It doesn't matter if we use the services of artists, as long as it matches what we will get"
"I want this report in my hands tomorrow"
Baskara took off her suit button, she stood firm while staring at all the employees eyes. Jumping, they bowed simultaneously.
"You guys can disperse, our meeting is done here"
They immediately stood up to just leave. There was only Miss and Baskara standing face to face even though the distance was very far. Their eyes meet each other.
"Where? I look cool?"
Want to adore but directly in swallow Miss out, look at the style Baskara who approached it with pede.
"It's just normal"
Baskara chose to sit at the table while reaching for Rindu's waist to crush him.
"What's wrong, you miss me?"
Baskara raises eyebrows, teases.
"I'm just bored at home" honestly Missed
Baskara's right eyebrow raised, astonished. Baskara directly stroked the elus around the chest of Missing.
The embrace was tightly felt.
Deheman from someone made Baskara instantly aware, my goodness Agro still standing firmly there.
"Sorry sir is disturbing, a meeting with a Vietnamese client will be filed this afternoon"
Baskara nodded in understanding. Still with a circular hand position at the waist miss and the tiny body overshadowed him.
"You can go" he said without looking at Agro.
He again rubbed the hair on the chest Missing, something that Baskara often did only Debgan Miss.
"When do PMS finish?"
With a sad mimic Baskara invites laughter Miss.
The girl patted Baskara's cheek.
"Today" he answered with a hug.
"I'll go home soon"
"Say you want to come home late?"
Missed to look at Baskara's face.
"Oh yeah, I'm not going to Vietnam" Baskara hid his face in the bend Miss.
"He asked for discussion of advertising cooperation in Indonesia, as well as he would like to visit his business partners"
Baskara still hides her face in the Longing bend. Smear the neck of that level and leave a kissmark mark there. Longing only holds Baskara's coat tightly as Baskara's tongue plays around Miss's neck.
"Bas, we're in the office"
Baskara looked up "someone said we were in monas?"
He grinned, while kissing the lips Missing a glimpse.
"When do we make a dick?"
Baskara's whimper made Miss chuckle.
"I have a grandpa?"
Baskara raised her eyebrows, astonished.
"Who is elo?"
Missed patting Baskara's shoulder. She smiled as she pinched her husband's cheek.
"It"
What is meant by Rindu is Baskara. The man laughed, rubbing hair on the chest Missing.
"Whole brother peyuukkk"
"Ihh lebay ah"
They laugh while hugging. Baskara can be more assertive and serious when with employees, when in meetings, and when with clients. Like last night, he did not show his spoiled and childish behavior, but in Miss the attitude changed a hundred degrees. He became a baby who could whine at any moment