CEO Cold Yang Bucin

season 2 part 6

Tight Lucas is really strong, he is ready by all means, both subtle ways to the roughest way that will be taken.

Three years was enough, he could no longer wait.

Starting from the most subtle way. Lucas would always disturb Orange, trying to meet him every day. Even if that doesn't go well. Because there's only way the orange can get away from it.

Tonight, Lucas sat on one of the tables with a dish on top. According to the information from the staff here. All the menu recipes in the restaurant are made directly from the owner who is none other than Orange.

Thinking about how skilled the woman was in the kitchen, inexplicably made Lucas a little upset. Why did his wife not cook in her kitchen and cook for him.

"Good night, Father. Sorry to interrupt the time for a minute." Suddenly an officer came to Lucas. Lucas was almost tired of seeing this officer named Risa always serve him. Every time Lucas asks A, Risa answers. Every time Lucas asks B, Risa comes again.

Why is he mulu, the hell is coming ? It was the orange that came. Changed boss so do not want to jump directly into the field ?

" What's up ?" Ask Lucas.

" We have a little gift for you, this Hadia we always give to loyal customers. A minimum of seven consecutive days of visiting our restaurant. Based on our data, Papaj visited here, from the eleventh to the date of today. So, you deserve a gift from us. Thank you for coming to visit every day."

" Well, come here every day ? I'm ?"Ask Lucas astonished.

" It's true."

Lucas gawked, so counting since ten days ago he came here every day ? And he hasn't met the orange ? Wah.... Justjust wonderful.

" Is this a gift for me ?" Lucas asked, pointing at the parcel that didn't know what it was.

" It's true, Father. So as a receipt please sign this letter "

Lucas picked up the bolpoun that Risa had proffered and read the contents of the paper. The type of receipt letter as usual, but the main focus of Lucas at that time was another column next to the signature column containing his name .

Lucas sly smile instantly appeared on his lips.

" Hm... It feels less ethical if there are two signature columns but there's only me here. The handover is better done when two salinf parties are face to face. Maybe I can sign along with the owner of the restaurant directly ?"

" Sorry, Father. That's actually...."

" Yes... If the existence, anyway, I do not force.But, sorry I can not accept this gift. A gift should be given as a symbol of sincerity and gratitude to the customer. But like this I don't feel that sincerity at all."

Seeing Risa's immortality, Lucas knew that his words had begun to affect her. Not long after, Rida begged for permission to leave for a while. Lucas could see the space that Risa was heading to the Orange workspace. Not long after, Risa reappeared and from her expression Lucas knew that she had gotten what she wanted.

Lucas is now standing in the room with Risa Orange who has been standing not far from him. The parcel called as a gift had also moved to the sofa table and Risa had already left the room. Lucas walked to the couch . The man did not sit down immediately, he only touched a brief parcel on the table. The smile on Lucas' lips rose when he realized that Orange had stepped up to him.

" I didn't think it turned out...."

" I represent the good name of this restaurant, sorry for the disrespect we did a while ago to make you feel uncomfortable. For sure we are very sincere in giving this gift to you." Say Orange while smiling politely.

Lucas' originally relaxed expression turned stiff for a moment. What else if not how to talk Orange to the current.

" you....." The sentence Lucas hung and inexplicably responded to Orange in response to his question.Lucas looked down to see Orange sign the receipt.

"I've signed, now it's your turn, please ?"

Orange handed the paper to Lucas. But instead of welcoming him, the man still silently did not respond.

" I'm sorry, it's An's turn...."

" I am ? You ? Since when is the language we use like this ?"

Orange looked at Lucas in shock, he took a breath and smiled faintly, trying to remain patient.

" You are a customer. So I should have acted professionally. Basically the relationship between us is only that limited, so there is no need to be too familiar."

" Just that ? Oh..." Lucas nodded in understanding.

The orange could see the man's jaw hardening. Orange wondered, was there anything with his words ? These three years of living apart, accustomed to each other, without having to hang each other. And currently Orange only considers them both only limited to sellers and buyers.

" So, there's really nothing left, huh ?" Lucas is back.

The man began to move, not for signature but rather to approach the Orange. Orange was quite surprised to see Lucas' movement.

What do you want this guy ?

Now Lucas is standing less than ten inches from his front. The look they meet. When the man approached one step. An orange felt alarms of danger echoing above his head. Suddenly the body of the orange lost its balance and fell sitting on the sofa. When Jingga looked up, Lucas had locked her between the back of the sofa and her body.

" I didn't expect that three years could make the memory of a twenty-six-year-old woman a little disturbed. What did you say just now ? Just that extent ? Our relationship is just professional ?"

" What else is there besides professional relationships . Nothing, right ?" Orange tried to stay calm even though it could be heard if his voice shook a little.

Hearing Orange's words, Lucas further advanced his face. Their lips are getting less distant. Oranges can even bet. A little while forward, their lips will meet."

" The Sun of Orange, don't force me to remind you of what kind of relationship you once had between us. What else did you say?"

Orang-orang could have felt the breath of Lucas caressing his face. His neck was beating quite fast.Little complain began.wetting his forehead. Lucas' smile rose to see that he was no longer trying to answer the kind of smile that most Orange hates.

" Do we need to kiss first ? So you can remember who I am ?"

The orange is still, unable to speak. His heart was beating irregularly.

" I still remember very well, what style do you like best ?" Lucas is back.

Orange face turned red.

" And Again, every inch of your body is still vividly remembered, my dear !"