Boss, Mate!

Illusive

Daffa was glued to see who had shifted his attention. Only one girl dared to call him. And it was the girl who asked him to pretend to be her lover.

Riska approached a handsome man who was now staring at her and was sitting on the sofa of her living room. A well-built man with a black shirt attached to his body and hair that is laid out so neatly, really makes the girl's heart look rattled.

"Ehenm!!! Yuk!" Riska cleared her throat hard to neutralize herself who was suddenly nervous.

Daffa gasped to hear the deheman, he also cleared his throat to neutralize himself. How the appearance of the girl makes him almost do not recognize the figure who is now in front of him.

'Why does he have to look like that?' daffa wondered.

He stood up and immediately left the place. Without hearing the screams of the girl who called out to him.

"Of!!"

"Oh my goodness, there is no sweetness really." grumbled Riska while following Daffa's long steps by stumbling.

"Mih! I'm leaving!" yelled Riska and said the mamih from the kitchen.

Daffa who arrived early, of course, had asked permission to both parents Riska first. He even talked to the girl's father for a long time, waiting for the girl who had a long dress.

Daffa let out a long sigh and exhaled. His hand moved to hold the chest, when his heart suddenly beat so fast. He stopped his steps at the car door.

"What's wrong with me?" muttered.

"Of!!!"

Again the screech was successful in making him gasp.

"Let's go in!" take Daffa along while opening the car door for the chatty girl.

"God ... Oh, the romantic little napa? I'm now Om's girlfriend." The girl's scolding along with her lips.

Daffa breathed slowly. He had to be patient with the little girl. "Yes if you nganggep me girlfriend, callnnnya also do not om!" emphatically.

"Byeah! So what is dong?" ask Riska while looking to think hard.

"Yes whatever, if you call om you will be considered a hot dady. Some of me is not old." as Daffa accompanied by a rough breath, when he saw the girl who seemed to think hard.

"Mr ..." Riska still seemed to think, until she smiled. "Well, I'll call you, come on!" said the girl spoiled.

"What's so cool?" tanyanya asked for an opinion.

"Ck! Lebays. I call you brother or sister, it's more natural." replied Daffa.

"Isshhh Om tuh kudet. Now it's a trend again, Om." Riska protest.

"Maybe yes, among your cake boy. The adult of my cake sounded ludicrous." replied Daffa and avenged the spoiled girl's lips.

"Udah come on, night hunt!" take her while pulling Riska's wrist and tell her to get in the car.

After the beautiful girl entered, she circled the car and entered the door of her steering wheel.

Just now that his ass landed on the steering wheel, the girl's chatty voice was back babbling.

"Wiihh Om's. It's a cool car. It's Om's car, what's Om's rental?" the cerocos.

Daffa exhaled his breath violently. "I told you not to Om!" emphatically.

"Cash ... Aye, yes. It's so bad, Om." - Grunts.

"Eh, I mean. Sis! My brother huh? If the brother of the bassist. Baso's brother." he cheated.

Not even Daffa wanted to answer, the girl had already rambled back. Even now it is not a prank anymore, but a song with a discordant voice that is so noisy in his ears.

"Baso man, let me here I want to be" not yet finished the song, Daffa immediately silenced the lips with his index finger.

"Somach!!! You are very noisy. If gini keeps going, when do we leave?" daffa Protest.

"Yes, yeah. Ihhh Om- uh this brother can not be joked deh." gerutu.

Daffa did not bother the girl again, he immediately put his seatbelt on and started the engine of his car and darted away from the place. Not until there, along the journey of Riska's lips as if itchy. There was still some chattering heard from the girl.

"Aren't you tired, ngocheh mulu from earlier?" asked Daffa who was astonished by the girl's behavior.

"What the hell is this boy? If we're in it, it's a car of pity." Riska's reply made Daffa frown not understand.

"Pity? Poor why?" ask Daffa in wonder.

"Yes, pity. Bayangin aja, this cool car if quiet 'will already cake the grave. Dong's coffin!" chirp Riska was livened by laughter from her chatty lips.

Daffa gawked at hearing that. He had misreceived the girl seriously. He just breathed a long breath. For some reason even though it was mute in his ears, but the corner of his lips was interested in hearing a voice that seemed to always ring in his hearing.

"Oh yes, Brother also do not be too stiff to look natural that way. Not me, I'm all!" suggestion Riska and Daffa with lazy tone.

"Th ... Seriously Brother!" risk Protest.

"Yes, yeah. This is serious too, my goodness!" reply Daffa.

"Truly, seriously?" ask Riska.

For the quietest time Daffa breathed a long breath. His patience is really tested now. "Yes, this is serious." replied Daffa gently.

"Yes, seriously, just apply!" kekeh Riska and immediately get rubbed in the head of Daffa.

Instead of all the baper girls getting such sweet treatment, Riska protested against Daffa's treatment of her.

"Thou shalt not be convinced, my goodness! It's hard to tuh neatinnya." protested the chatty girl.

"Yes, sorry!" kekeh Daffa's.

Riska pinched her lips while tidying her hair back. He grabs the upper spy and directs it at him. In addition to hair he also tidied his lips a little dry.

It turned out to be Daffa's concern. He glanced repeatedly, looking at the activity of the girl. His eyes were so interested in staring at the lips that were being played by him. The lips are moist baby pink, successfully making him swallow his saliva with difficulty.

The shadow this morning, when the lips of the two met. Suddenly it crossed him. He immediately brushed it off with his eyes focused forward. He did not want to jeopardize his safety and that of the girl. His common sense immediately removed that negativity and focused on his original goal.

Not long after the car arrived at a hotel that is quite magnificent. Looks like Riska's friend is one of the sultans in the city. Seen from the sweet seventeen event held unmitigated. Many rows of luxury cars were also lined up to attend the event.

Even the reception was so luxurious, the guests were greeted with red carpet held in front of the hotel ballroom.

Daffa got out of his car so bravely. He walked around the car with ease. Then open the door for the girl. His hand welcomed the girl's hand until she came out of it and clasped her hand. Smiles from both. No one knows they are not a real couple. Because what they look like is really a compatible couple.

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