Besan Ooooh Besan's...

Run riot

Keira threw away the black bucket Hendra was holding and then pulled the shirt into the store. If only his body was bigger and taller, it was certain Keira treated Hendra like a kitten.

"Where is this?" keira asked to highlight her undisturbed wares.

"Ooh, yes I sell. As ordered by boss"

His hands beckoned like respect using his index finger and middle finger held together.

"Sell how much?" ask again while shaking the waist.

"50 thousand pieces" while grinning.

"Add 50 thousand if you poke cheeks" said softly while looking down.

Really, if Beno was here with him, it was certain he would laugh at his boss with satisfaction.

This time Hendra was intimidated.

He even felt suddenly to be a fool.

This is a simple business. There is no need for a board meeting or merger.

But Hendra enjoyed it. Assume that this is a form of vacation during his leave.

"good yeah. Keep asking for a kiss?" Keira is upset with this brilliant besan.

"Want to?" Hendra asked enthusiastically.

Keira is again speechless with her absurd behavior.

Keira took a deep breath, then exhaled. Trying to keep his mind.

He hasn't done his vocals in a long time.

"Teruus, if tomorrow's on the flowers ask for makeup cheeks that continue, or ask for more, then it will be here forever?" tanya Keira maintained her gentle tone of voice.

Hendra shook his head quickly, then nodded quickly.

Hendra was like a kid who stole a candy.

"MUAHUH..." Keira sighed loudly while sitting herself in the chair violently.

"Nis, close the shop" Keira told her current employee.

"Cock close ma'am? it's still this afternoon" Anis argued.

He did not get any losses. But if the buyers become dependent on the presence of Hendra the besan, what if Hendra does not exist?

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Hendra invites Keira to lunch at a modest local restaurant. He also gave tips to Anis who had helped him in calming the flower boss who was currently still sulking.

"What do you want to eat? kikil's? tripe? or tamusu? (beef intestines)" Hendra offers several regional specialties.

"Same on" Keira answered briefly.

Hendra wrote the same menu with his taste. He believes that his taste is the same as the boss of flowers.

"Keep what else? lalab kangkung use sambel, will you?" bargained again.

Keira just nodded.

"Drink what? or is it less?" Hendra continued to persuade. Again Keira only replied with a signal, which is to shake.

"Sweet tea hot?"

"Tea bargained" this time a voice.

"Salted kok? I love her sweetness" Hendra immediately folded her lips after finding Keira's heart-piercing shot as she denied it.

"Yes. Who bargained for ya" Hendra relented. Then he got up to hand his order bond to the cashier and paid for it.

"Wait" to prevent Keira when Hendra was about to pull out his wallet.

"Hur money. If not say it" said Keira with cold mode.

"Sir papa. Pake-"

"You're working with me. So it's my responsibility to cover the cost of eating. It's still working hours" Keira explained.

"O. okay. Can she add?" Hendra immediately got up and took a quick step when Keira again glared at him and raised the fork.

"Gunjak" Keira grumbled as she looked at the back in line at the cashier.

But then he smiled. The smile that he had been holding back from earlier was due to the absurd behavior of his iron.

Keira feels like she has a new entertainment.

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