
Arriving at the cafe, Davian parked his car in the cafe.Aiyla parking area to thank Davian for the ride and exit the car.But, Davian said, when he was about to get out Aiyla could not open the car door because Davian locked it.
"Moreover now Mr Davian ?"ayyla gritted her teeth.
"Sir......?"Davian seemed to be testing Aiyla's patience.
"Call the right one,dong ! masa' calls Mister!"pinta Davian was gentle with her annoying smile.
Again Aiyla took a deep breath and exhaled.With a smile made as sweet as possible Aiyla repeated her question.
"Why is the door locked, MS Davian ? Aiyla emphasized the word mas to Davian.
Davian was happy to tease Aiyla.
"Mas Davian ! can be either."Davian hasn't stopped smiling since he picked up Aiyla.
"Come on, open the door !"pinta Aiyla was impatient.
"Yes.iya....not very patient !"Davian thrust his hand.
"What?"ask Aiyla confused.
"Where are your hands?"Aiyla increasingly did not understand.But, also gave her hand.
Davian took Aiyla's hand and pressed the back of her hand against Aiyla's lips.Aiyla bengong and obeyed what Davian did.
"Let's not be surprised if it's legitimate" Davian said.
"It's over there, it's the door" Davian told me.
"Huh..oh, yeah."Aiyla is going out.
"Assalamualaikum,"salam Davian.
Aiyla turned awkwardly, "waalaikumussalam."
When Aiyla had entered the cafe, Fahri car until.Fahri out with Billa.Davian also approached the two.Today Fahri picked up Billa because of his motorbike
still in the workshop and Fahri felt responsible for it.
"Hi, Boss!"greeting Fahri.Billa just nodded politely to Davian.
"Hem.."reply Davian.
"I say goodbye to bang Fahri, Pak Davian !"billa permission.
"Billa !"call Davian to stop Billa.
"We're both sorry for yesterday !"continued Davian.Fahri had told Davian that Billa already knew their actions.Billa nodded and smiled.
"It's okay, chill ! But, the cost of my bike is borne by Mr. Davian, right?"Billa must straighten this out.
"You just calm down, Fahri will take care of it.Later noon will be delivered here," explained Davian.
"Once I am, I enter first, Assalamualaikum"pamit Billa once again.
"Waalaikumussalam,"reply both.
After that Davian and Fahri left the cafe to the company Adhitama Group.
"Assalamualaikum, bestie !"billa's shock at Aiyla who was busy cleaning the kitchen.
"Waalaikumussalam, ngagetin aja you," replied Aiyla.
"Cie... cie.
"Who ?"Aiya pretended not to understand.
"Yes you are, Ai! who again?I saw you earlier, you got out of the car, Mr. Davian, "tell Billa.
"Tomorrow'?"Aiyla flirts back.
****
In the office, Davian was already sitting in his great chair.
"Boss, is that really her face ?"
"Masa' anyway ? know you."
"It's so different, Boss ! the aura of a person who is in love.The answer is to keep smiling."Fahri teases his boss who is constantly smiling.
"Oh yeah, Boss!"Davian stopped his smile staring at Fahri.
"What ?"
"This is Aiyla's phone number ! Billa loved you last night."Fahri thrust his HP.
"Aiyla's phone number?"Fahri nodded.Davian so remember the butut phone Aiyla whose screen had many small scratches earlier.Davian reached into his suit pocket and sure enough, Aiyla's phone is still on him.
"Whose phone, Boss?"ask Fahri.
"Aiyla's phone.Let's buy a new phone like mine !"Davian's orders.
"OK,Boss ! But if Aiyla doesn't want to take it, what, Boss?"ask Fahri.
"As usual" answered Davian with a smile.
Foolish Fahri asked that.