Destiny Nafizah

That Sweet One, You.

While waiting for the Maghrib prayer I also talked and joked with the women until the sound of the Adhan and we also did the prayer magrib congregate with my employees as well.

Tomorrow is a holiday for them and will come back in the evening to prepare for Monday morning my employees take the women who want to go home to relax their bodies for a while, for those who do not go home, for those who do not go home, They already have their own room one room filled with four people.

While my employees live in a back house that is a little smaller than this house but they are also comfortable.

Many have come home from my work .

So that this big house became quiet only the highest six people counted me and Madam Tini, four had entered their rooms.

Ma'am Tini also suddenly disappeared from my sight I cursed in my heart, 'Basar yaa! They don't want to take me.' While preparing the cooking spices that I will cook.

I started fighting alone in the kitchen making dishes for the CEO master who will come tonight, until the time of the adhan isya' I was done, just plating it.

I went out of the kitchen to my room to perform the prayer, after which I returned to the kitchen to finish my cooking and prepare it on the plate I had prepared, the sound of the car stopped in front of my house and soon after the sound of greetings from a man I could guess that he was Mr. Hardian.

I panicked myself because it was as if Madam Tini and my nuns had deliberately left me and deliberately did not hear anyone coming, she said, because at this time I have not changed clothes and my body odor is full of cooking, it is okay for me to go out without changing my clothes after answering greetings.

I saw a man wearing a t-shirt and jeans clad in his burly body smiling at me.

"I came too soon?" askinya.

"Oh no sir please come in," I said to invite him in and sit down first.

"Just as soon as I go in, sir, to prepare a meal for you" I said kindly.

"No need to rush. You sat here with me for a while and we talked for a while, before I tasted the food you were cooking" he told me.

"But ... Sir," I replied worriedly.

"Why? I'd rather you do that, don't change clothes, you look more natural like that" she said to me chuckling.

I just smiled and muttered in my heart, 'Why does he know yes, if I want to change clothes.' I finally want to sit in front of this guy.

"Sir, I'm ashamed my body still smells of cooking" I told him

"No, you smell good" said the man, making me feel ashamed.

"What is it sir?" ask her.

"If you're out of the office don't call me sir! You can call me Mas or something that is good to hear, because the impression I am old, even though I am still 22 years old," Hardian told me.

I laugh. "OK! I call Mas Hardian then" I said timidly.

"It may taste sweeter if you call like that" he said to me

Every time he said that he always contained the word seduction made me not wince, let alone the occupants of this house seemed to be hiding out of nowhere and would not accompany me to meet this CEO, I tried to overcome my nervousness by falling for him.

"This house is quiet, do you live here alone? Are you and your employees home?" ask him to me.

"Some, I just don't know where the house gets quiet" I chuckled.

"Awhile, I'll get the food, it'll be cold, if it's cold I don't want to heat it, you know," I said to him

"Well, don't take long, if you take me long to come inside" he said with a smile.

'Damn, ' I swore in the heart every word contained sugar.

I immediately went to the kitchen to take all the dishes I had made while making tea for him, then I went back to meet him in the living room with all my cooking there.

"This, Mas, please taste first," I said.

He started to taste the food I made all of a sudden he scrunched his forehead. "It seems like sweetness" he told me

"Does it, Mas?" ask him while looking for another spoon but not a spoon at all, 'But I had already prepared two, ' I thought.

"Try it if you don't believe it," he said as he thrust the spoon that had been filled into my mouth, I finally opened my mouth to take a bribe.

I scrunched my forehead as I said, "I think it's fitting, Mom."

He chuckled then said, "The sweet one is you, I was wrong."

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