Belongs to Mr. Fridge

Belongs to Mr. Fridge
More handsome



Caca immediately saw the contents of the package, he took it out and opened the place.


"Om, will?" tanya Caca looked at Riki who was focusing on her laptop.


"No, eat it" Riki replied without taking a look.


"Okay, Om." Caca also ate the gift of Riki's employees until it ran out, incidentally also he has not had lunch.


"Sir, Riki. The patient can go home," said someone entered just like that and made Riki immediately stare tensely. Caca who heard the person's words immediately stared in astonishment, while Riki gave some codes to Farhan until Farhan looked at the seat that was deliberately in Riki's room.


"Eh, is there Caca?" farhan asked grinning and scratching his non-itchy nape while Riki massaged his temple due to Farhan's actions.


"Who's coming home, Om?" ask Caca with a chewing mouth.


"That's it, temen Om."


"So, why report the same Om Fridge?"


"Because it's the refrigerator too."


"Yes, Om?" tanya Caca quickly looked towards Riki.


"Huh?" riki asked looking at Caca, "yes, Cil."


"Then I go out, sir. Excuse me." Farhan quickly came out, Caca narrowed her eyes looking at Riki.


"Why?" asked Riki who saw Caca looking at herself with a strange look.


"No papa." Caca turned his gaze back to the food that was still there.


After reaching chews and looking at the direction the clock shows at three o'clock in the afternoon, "Om, go home, yuk!" said Caca who was already bored.


Riki sees Caca at a glance, he stares at his watch and closes the laptop, "Yuk!" Riki got up and walked towards the door.


"This is the food?" tanya Caca's wearing a bag.


"Dispose later."


"Beauty, it's hard if it's an Om-om sugar" said Caca got up and walked closer to Riki.


"Cock the Om-om sugar?" tanya Riki raised one eyebrow.


"Because, Om is not a daddy yet," Caca laughed.


Walking outside the store, Caca looks at Riki's head and makes the man look at Caca.


"What's wrong?"


"Om, cut her hair. Tiny rapiin!"


"Not to."


"Ihh .. Let it be neat, Om!" namel Caca saw Riki's hair being so long.


"Jude-oah. Ntar, I'm cropping."


"No! Caca aja, Caca follow nemenin," said Caca focus on the path.


"old. You'll be boss."


"No papa!" caca is not going to lose.


"Bas stubborn!" whispered Riki that apparently can still be heard by Caca.


"Om say what?" tanya Caca looked at Riki while walking.


Riki immediately held Caca's head, as a result of which Riki's hand hit the glass of the shop door. Caca who realized immediately looked in front of him and looked back at Riki.


"Don't be careless! If it was not blocked, it could have hit your hard head to the door glass," said Riki and lowered his hand back.


Caca just fell silent and rubbed his head that was unlucky because it did not become hit by a thick enough glass.


Riki opened the door and exited first, holding the door so that Caca could get out more easily.


"Om, where's the barber?" tanya Riki put a helmet on Caca's head.


"On the streets also a lot later," answered Riki focused on his activities now. When he finished, he went up first.


"The supply's over?" ask Riki on the sidelines of the trip.


"Resid dong!"


"Shared-for?"


"What difference?"


"To share it sincerely, if asked it was initially not sincere but over time trying to make sincere," said Caca explained the difference in the word.


Riki just laughed with his head shaking in the dark at Caca's explanation, "Why?" asked Caca who was astonished by Riki.


"No papa."


After being far enough from Riki's store, like Caca's wish earlier that Riki cut her hair to make it neater. Riki stopped his motorbike in front of the barber, Caca smiled as he looked at the place.


"Gosah, yeah. Honey knows," said Riki who is still on the bike while Caca had gone down and opened the helmet.


"Ihh, what the fuck! Go, Om!" said Caca pulled part of Riki's shirt.


"It's a long wait, you Ca."


"That, hold on too!"


"Later Om getting hotter, how?"


"Good, dong!"


"The more you want later, you know."


"No papa, let's go!"


Inevitably the important must be willing, finally with a heavy heart Riki followed Caca's will. They went inside the barbershop which happened to be an empty place.


Caca sits in a place that has been provided while Riki sits on a bench in front of which there is a mirror to make it easier for the barber to see the hairstyle or model.


The trimmer or employee is already behind Riki, the waiting seat is a bit far from the seat to be trimmed.


"Wait for his brother, Dek?" asked the mothers who were waiting as well, Caca who had been staring at Riki now turned her eyes to the right.


"Eh, yes Buk," replied Caca kindly. He looked back at Riki and at the same time Riki was also looking at Caca through the glass, maybe Riki heard the words of Mother.


"What class?"


"Grade 12, Buk," said Caca, looking at her again.


"Wah .. fit dong same mother's child," he said by pointing towards the boy who was almost finished in the pruning.


Caca looked at the hand of the mother pointed, looks a pretty handsome man and was playing his cellphone.


"Ehem .. ahem!" dehem Riki and made Caca stare back at Riki.


"Why, Sir?" ask the barber who was behind Riki.


"Eh, just coughing really, sir."


"Want a drink? Let me get it."


"No need," Riki refused to smile thinly.


While Caca had closed his mouth so as not to laugh, Riki who saw it from the glass immediately raised his face.


"Mother's son's handsome?" riki looked at Caca's face. They were done and in the parking lot, the mother went home with her son. He had told Caca and his son to get acquainted, because Caca felt bad to not want him to stay acquainted with the mother's child even though not touch.


"Remain," replied Caca heated up Riki.


"Dih" said Riki Cuek and turned his face away.


"But not satisfied with his face. You see, it's hump," said Caca keep heating Riki.


"Judah, you go!" Riki turns on the bike with Caca still on the bottom.


"Hahahaha, um!" said Caca while laughing to see Riki who was jealous because of his actions.


"First, princess on foot!" connect Caca and go up to the back seat.


"Belgium!" ketus Riki's.


Riki immediately drove the bike quickly, fortunately Caca had held the jacket Riki. He laughed at Riki's behavior if he was jealous, surely the man would be very upset and a little adorable.


"Partially, yes. Want him to be handsome as much as possible, keep a handsome Om," praised Caca said on Riki's shoulders.


"Moreover now haircut, behhh. More handsome!" caca continued with laughter at the end of her sentence.


Not because he had just lied, but he rarely praised someone. Fear, being praised instead of feeling that it is a compliment but just a sedative word.