
Hans checked his watch. "I have to call some people. I also had to go to the city to check if the fence I ordered was ready" Hans said.
"That's what we're doing to employ foremen on this plantation" Sasha said indifferently.
"Peter was returning to his house because he suddenly got a call from his mother that his father was sick and was being taken to the hospital."
"You didn't tell me about it!" sergeant Sasha.
"Do you have to know about that?" hans asked with raised eyebrows next to his.
Sasha shook her head in annoyance while Hans just passed by without even looking at her or Lana.
"I'll stay here too." sasha's late because Hans's gone. Hans has entered the house.
"I thought I'd only be a bully if this party was for Joy." Ijar Lana was worried. "Honestly, Sha, you shouldn't have invited me. Hans is so angry!"
"This is also my home and I can invite anyone I like." said Sasha ketus, implying that Sasha and Hans had argued about whether it was necessary to invite Lana to come to this party. It was more painful for Lana.
"You are my best friend, Lana and I are in need of your support. Joy is so amazing and sophisticated. She hates being here and she makes me feel uncomfortable even though she is my sister-in-law's candidate. I don't know why I can't get too close to him. But I need his help to show my plans to the company he works for. So you're my protective cloak." Sasha knits Lana's arm to get inside the house.
"In addition to that\, Joy and Hans always make all my nerves tense."|
What about all my nerves? lana wondered. And also my feeling of having to see them making out over the weekend. But Lana just smiled and determined that all that was not an important matter for her. Lana is determined to avoid both people as much as possible, her inner self. He's Sasha's friend and he owes Sasha a lot.
Sasha stopped her steps before entering the house and turned to Lana. "Do you still like my brother." he asked hurriedly.
"You and your brother."Lana gasps. "Honestly, I'm old enough to love a schoolboy monkey. There's a nice guy in the office who I like. It's just that this guy is dating another woman right now."
Sasha grimaced at Lana's confession. "Poor child. Your love story is always like that. Yeah, right?"
"Keep trampling on my ego. Don't think about how I feel!" lana answered sharply.
Sasha's face blushed. "I'm sorry, Lana. I don't know what happened to me today. Chris came in this morning and my cook Jessie threatened to cook Chris if she didn't leave the kitchen. Chris and Jessie end up in a debate, and now the old woman decides to take a weekend getaway. This is where I am now without a cook and the party will take place tomorrow night!"
"Except me?!" lana said, courageously asking. Lana's heart was broken and disappointed once again. Sasha insisted that she should come to this party. There would be no food if no one was cooking and right now only he has the ability to cook.
"You don't mind, do you, baby?" sasha asked hurriedly. "However, you're the best at making the most delicious canapes and you're a great chef. Even Jessie asked for a prescription from you."
"Once and a second you can help me keep Chris away from Brother Hans."
"Chris" Lana's eyes became sparkling. He likes his friends and Sasha. The dissident man with a height of 187cm, his body muscular, his face handsome and earthy. The man was able to take everyone's heart with his clumsiness. Only Hans could not tolerate Chris.
"Don't try to help her do crazy things while you're here. Hans doesn't know Chris is here. Uh, I haven't told him."
"Busha!!!" there was a loud roar from the direction of Hans's study.
"Oh my God, it seems like brother already knows about Chris' whereabouts here."
"My suitcase." said Lana, hoping to get out of trouble.
"Let Brother Hans alone bring him into the house. Come on!" Sasha almost dragged her best friend into the house.
Chris was leaning against the stairs, looking very charming with his dancing brown eyes and a handsome tyrannical face under his dark black short hair. In front of the man, Hans was clutching the chicken's neck from the rubber and brandishing it.
"I thought you liked chicken" Chris said in a lazy tone.
"That's cooked and not the one in my chair is like a pad!" hans answered ketus.
"You can cook it but of course black smoke will envelop the kitchen." chuckled Chris.
Hans throws the chickens at Chris, turns around, and walks into the study while closing the door. A swearing was heard from behind the thick teak door.
"Chris how dare you!" Sasha screaming.
Chris threw the object at Sasha and went forward to hold the woman and kissed her cheek.
"Well, well, well. You wouldn't expect me to be able to keep my attitude to everyone, would you? That's not my nature. Hi, pretty!" he added, lowering Sasha and lifting Lana and swinging her in a tight embrace as if Lana was very light.
"How's my favorite girl doing?"
"I'm fine, Chris. You look even better and more handsome." replied Lana while kissing the cheek of the handsome ignorant man.