
"Ta... this morning he said there was a discovery of a body, yes, in your residential area?" tanya Dea who just joined Prita in the dishwasher section.
"Yes. How do you know?"
"Many guests have spoken about the case. He said the dead man was young and was suspected of murder, right?"
"I heard it anyway."
"So much anyway. I think your residential area is prone to crime. How many times has there been a murder case in the area. The most shocking case was the massacre of one family, yes. The place is near your house. Are you not afraid of going home at night?"
"I never went home alone, De. If I go home, take a taxi or taxi." prita said with a laugh.
"Yes, just stay there, Ta. Especially if you live alone. If there is a ghost. Hii... "
"If there is a demon, it happens to make me not alone."
"I doain ya, there's a real demon."
"Ye.. don't dong!"
Although Prita looked fine, there was actually a sense of worry in her heart. The residential area lately there are many problems and make it uncomfortable to live there.
Like this morning, when Ayash drove her to school. Many police, journalists, and people crowded around his housing complex. Even Ayash asked her to quit her job and move to her apartment for fear of something bad happening to her. However, he assures Ayash that he will be more alert and careful.
Prita doesn't yet know the identity of the body that was found this morning. He wondered if the body was Bayu, the man he had helped. Because usually people who have problems with Red Kalong will definitely end up with death.
"Prita." call Bu Ayu.
"Yes, Mom."
"Quickly deliver the order to table number 13, yes!"
"Well, ma'am." said Prita with excitement. He guessed Ayash's actions.
"I'll stay, Dea."
"okay."
Prita immediately ran after Bu Ayu to take the customer's order in question.
"You even though I have placed it on the back, but still looking for guests continue to yes, Ta." muttered Bu Ayu.
Prita just smiled. Bu Ayu had deliberately placed it on the back so as not to be disturbed by guests. Paras Prita is quite beautiful even though it does not wear thick makeup. At the beginning of working there, Prita often teased guests who came. He feels uncomfortable. The pitiful Bu Ayu finally moved her to work on the back.
"Well! B... Bayu!?" prita exclaimed as she reached table number 13. He thought his guest was Ayash, but it turned out that his guess was wrong. The man before him right now was Bayu, the person he had helped.
"Hi... Sit down!"
Prita immediately placed the order on the table and sat down in front of Bayu.
"Kok you know I work here?" Ask Prita curious.
"We eat first, yes. After that we just talked."
"Yes." Yeah."
They then enjoyed the meal together. Every now and then Prita glanced towards Bayu. The bruises on his face were gone. The wound in his arm also appeared to have been removed. The man's appearance looked very clean and tidy. It was very different from their first meeting.
"It's a real good-looking thing, right?" the words of Bayu disperse the reverie of Prita.
"Huh!?"
"You've been worried about me all the time. Am I really handsome?"
'Bright confidence. ' Inner Prita.
"I was just wondering, how did you find me here?"
"I asked your neighbor." replied Bayu lightly.
"My wallet's still with you, right?" ask without further ado.
"Ah, yes. There are. But at home, I didn't bring it. Tomorrow... "
"After this I will take you home. I'm gonna go get my wallet."
Uncompleted Prita talk already cut by Bayu.
"My work hours are not finished yet."
"Just ask your boss for permission!" firmly Bayu.
"But... "
"Let's get permission quickly. I'll wait in the parking lot.don't stay long, yeah."
Again Bayu interrupted Prita's words. His tone was firm and pushy. The man went straight to the parking lot. Prita can't do anything. Actually he wanted to refuse, because Ayash would definitely pick him up. But, it was already half eight in the night and Ayash had not contacted her at all. Maybe he was busy and couldn't come. Prita finally typed in a message for Ayash.
Which, today I'm going home with a friend.
After sending a message, he asked Bu Ayu for permission to go home early. After permission was obtained, he changed his work clothes with clothes he brought from home. He rushed to the parking lot. Bayu was leaning next to a car with a Ferrari logo.
"Come in." take Bayu.
Prita follows Bayu into Bayu's car. He was a little stunned, a man with a dirty look who was dying and he once helped tonight bring a car that was no less luxurious with Ayash's car.
"Why is it that you seem to be amazed at me?"
"Huh?"
"You must be surprised, right, the person you thought was dirty that night turned out to be handsome and rich?"
Prita squinted next to her eyebrows at the person next to her.
"If you want to be my girlfriend."
Prita rolled her eyeballs and cast a glance towards the window.
Bayu immediately forwarded his car after teasing Prita. All along the way they were silent to each other. Prita checked his phone. It turned out that the message he had left had not been read. Prita thinks positively, maybe Ayash is very busy with work and has not had time to read the message.
Half an hour later, the car arrived in front of the house. He let Bayu in and waited in the living room. While he went to the room to pick up Bayu's wallet.
"It's wallet.... "
Bruk!
Prita stumbles over the legs of the sofa and her body falls right over Bayu's body. Her lips accidentally landed on Bayu's lips. The eyes of the two meet. Bayu smiled with a smile.
"Secretly you're aggressive, yes." ledek Bayu.
Prita was about to rise when suddenly his hand was pulled by Bayu until his body position was now under the Bayu cage. Bayu smiled looking at Prita's face that looked surprised.
"We have to kiss properly." Bisik Bayu while ******Prita's lips.
Prita was about to dodge, but Bayu squeezed his body so close and held his hands together that he could not wiggle. Bayu continues to kiss his lips even bite his lower lip until his mouth is open.
"Uhhhh... uhhh. "the shrill voice escaped from Prita's mouth when Bayu's tongue infiltrated the oral cavity and sealed his tongue. The man continued to kiss his lips aggressively no matter Prita's breath was stinged interspersed with a groan.
After being satisfied, Bayu released his lips. "Your lips are so sweet. I go home first, yes." whispered as he left Prita.
Prita who was still in shock tried to regulate her breathing. After he calmed down, he immediately locked the door and ran to his room. He took his phone, checked the message he had sent was not read by Ayash. Several times he tried the phone but still not picked up when the call was connected.
"How busy was he until the phone wasn't picked up." - his grunts.
Suddenly he recalled Bayu's forced kiss. It still lingered and made his body vibrate like it was electrocuted. I don't know why there's such guilt about not being able to keep her lips.
"Based on a brash man!" objurgation.