CEO Replacement

Dinner

Emi smiles follow Bima's step towards the cashier to pay for groceries that all belong to Emi except for the hat that is now perched on Bima's head.

There was a little drama that happened before Bima finally decided to wear a pair of hats on Emi's head. For the sake of launching the action so that Bima wears a hat, Emi had to pretend to cry and it was witnessed by dozens of pairs of eyes.

Emi pretended to cry but it was not so responded Bima because she knew if it was just Emi's wits. It was only when Emi tried hard to let out her tears plus a mother approached Bima and scolded her for making Emi cry, Bima finally gave up and relented.

Not wanting to be a spectacle for many people, Bima took a brown hat from Emi's hand and wore it again after having previously been worn Emi on him but immediately released until it ended with Emi drama.

"Pity for the bow, mas. Next time do not be made cry again," said a woman who turned out to be the mother who had scolded Bima.

"He is not my ponakan" said Bima with his flat face after turning to the mother.

"If not continue ponakan dong? It can't be his son, right?" asked the mother continued cynically but smiled when she met face to face with Emi.

Bima was silent and did not intend to answer the mother's question. Bima took out all the contents of the trolley to get out of there immediately.

After calculating all the nominal groceries, the cashier mentions while showing the numbers listed on the screen at the cashier table.

Emi watched as Bima opened the wallet and handed the ATM card to the cashier. Emi knew if it was her ATM that was given her by her mother but was held by Bima.

"Please pass it, sir?"

The cashier pointed the EDC machine at Bima and pressed the numbers that became the ATM password.

"Thank you, sir."

Bima immediately brought groceries and left the cashier table while Emi followed Bima's steps with a question.

"I'm hungry" said Emi, patting her stomach.

Of course Emi was hungry because it was time for dinner. Not only Emi but Bima also felt the same way.

"Eat him fast walk."

The two headed for the parking lot with Emi following Bima from behind. A little more towards the car but Bima actually turned around, turning her body until now faced with Emi. Bima stopped his steps and held Emi's hand to stop.

"Why? Om Bima someone missed or forgot to buy something?" ask Emi.

"Shut up and don't look ahead" said Bima full of emphasis.

"What's wrong?"

Curious soul Emi thrashed out to know what was in front of her until Bima stopped and helped hold her step towards the car. Emi tiptoed but quickly Bima took off the groceries in her hand, pulled Emi's head and buried the girl's face into her chest.

Emi was silent as her lips stuck to Bima's shirt and she was sure that she would definitely leave a lipstick mark on the shirt.

Fragrant

Deeply Emi breathed her breath inhaling the scent of Bima's body. Emi no longer thought what was ahead there, being so close to Bima like her current position would not be wasted.

Bima looked back and after making sure that Bima was fine lowered her hand from Emi's head. Bima looked down and realized that Emi was not moving at all. Bima smiled looking at the hat on Emi's head and kept Emi's head stuck to her chest away.

"Emi?"

Bima gawked, her eyes bulging at the lipstick marks on her shirt.

"Don't mistake me, Bima himself who tugged my head and stuck it into Bima's chest," said Emi wanti-wanti Bima scolded him for something he accidentally did.

"Hm... Yeah, let's just walk and get in the car."

Bima did not extend the lipstick marks on her shirt and accelerated her steps towards the car.

"I'm hungry, we don't eat first, um?"

There was no reply from Bima who was putting groceries into the trunk.

Emi had hoped they would have dinner before going home in one of the food courts in the mall but seemed to have to resist her wishes.

Sitting quietly with closed eyes became a mainstay Emi resist hunger and thirst. She hoped to arrive home soon to fill her stomach with Sri's mother's cooking.

Ten minutes after leaving the mall parking lot, Bima turned the car to the left and can be felt by Emi if the speed of the car is getting slower until it finally stops.

"You sleeping? What do you eat at home?" ask Bima.

"Sleep," Emi answered still with her eyes closed which actually makes Bima feel funny.

"You sure?"

"Let me all starve to death" Emi murmured and opened her eyes.

Emi looked ahead and sharpened her vision. The building in front of her of course Emi recognized her very much. All this time Emi just passed through it and has not once entered there.

"No, who said it? I want to" Emi said and got out of the car and again made Bima comment on the smile, the smile that Emi had always not seen.

Emi ran towards the building in front of her, leaving Bima who was still closing the car door. Emi's steps stopped in front of the entrance because this was her first time going there and waiting for Bima who was walking towards her.

Currently Bima brought Emi to a cafe nuanced ginseng country, where most visitors are young people or young couples.

Just entering when the door was opened by an officer had made Emi amazed by the interior inside. Emi's gaze swept over every corner caught by her eyes, not least with the young couples inside.

Bima took a card from her wallet and showed it to the security guard at the doorstep.

A card that can make Bima free entry at any time even though the cafe is full of visitors.

"Please, sir."

Emi follows where Bima goes even though her eyes are not stopping observing the entire room which she thinks is perfect as a photo place to be uploaded on her social media account.

"Hi bro?"

A man greeted Bima and approached her. Both of them look so familiar from their informal way of speaking. At first glance the man glanced at Emi who was standing still behind Bima.

"Because you brought a girl, then for tonight I give fifty percent discount," whispered the man in Bima's ear.

Bima just smiled as she watched the empty table for her and Emi to occupy.

"There's only one empty table left, bro."

The man pointed at the table in the corner of the room.

"No problem" said Bima.

"Aren't you guys in?" advice of the man.

Bima glanced at Emi who was still busy observing the entire room.

"Here it is."

"Why? You brought a girl and you're gonna need some privacy."

"It's not what you think," Bima said. "A crowded place like this is more suitable for her."

The man smiled and invited Bima to the only empty table in the corner of the room.

"Are you just gonna stand there?"

Emi followed Bima and sat sweetly on the reserved seat. Emi was surprised when Bima sat next to him, usually Bima is very anti to be close to him.

"Night Mr Arya?" a waiter approached them and gave them a menu.

The waiter here is also beautiful. Why call him Arya?

Emi noticed the waiter's appearance from top to bottom, joking like a Korean girl.

"What message do you want?" tanya Bima brought the menu list closer to Emi.

After flipping through the menu book, Emi pointed to what she wanted to eat.

"There again?" ask the waiter.

"That's it" Emi replied.

"What message does Arya have?"

"As usual."

"Good, sir."

Emi's gaze was fixed on the pair of young men in front of them, coolly chatting while enjoying food. Emi turned to Bima who was busy with her phone. The pair in front of their table was very inversely proportional to Emi and Bima.

Twenty minutes is not a quick time to wait for a moment of no chat but at least after the waiter serves the order on the table makes Emi excited.

Emi swallowed her saliva looking at her ordered ramen noodles. But he was confused because he had to wear chopsticks. Emi was embarrassed to have to ask for a cutlery.

Not wanting to look stupid in front of Bima, Emi tried to wear chopsticks for the first time. Siall! Noodles always fall when Emi lifts her chopsticks.

"You need a cutlery?"

Hearing Bima mention the cutlery actually makes Emi upset and ashamed of herself.