DON'T BLAME ME... CHOSE HIM

The Eps 64

"Is there a Prifat Room here ?" the waiter frowned. This time someone asked me that.

"Sorry sir, here does not provide a private room, If you are not comfortable eating here, we can deliver the food to your room," said the waiter

"Well, please take my order to room 25 A" he said, then moved on and left, the girls were there who mengedumel themselves because not in the huddle by Rama there are also more amazed at him.

"Waah cool the guy, about already have a wife what not yet," said a girl among them

"If he already has a wife I would be willing to be the second one" said the other.

Rama smiled at the glance of their words.

"Eh he smiles at me" said the girl who accidentally saw Rama's smile

"Geer lo, he's smiling at me" said another

Finally they grimaced Rama's smile.

It's difficult to have a cool and charming look like me, it can make the girls riot, but why Sinta was even cuek the same I was, Sinta is different from the others,, Sinta,, Inner Rama

When Rama was already in his room, shortly afterwards several servants who were all women came there with Rama's order, Rama frowned when they entered there.

"This is the mas, the order," said a waiter who was in front of them.

"Well this is a lot of food, but I only order spaghetti only," asked Rama bangtung

"This is a gift from us, hopefully mas like," said the others

" I'm sorry, but I don't like or refuse this food, but my stomach is one, it's impossible to eat this much, you better take this food again or you eat alone." declined Rama Polan, they were more amazed at him.

"Sorry, I want to ask what is an artist, yes" said one of them.

"Ha.ha..tendak this can be, do I look as cool as that what ?" rama said low

"Yes mas, even cooler than the artists we've seen on TV" said another

"I'm not an artist, I'm just an ordinary person" he said.

"Oooo so yes.. Can we not if we ask for a photo ? " ask them again.

"If the matter is sorry yes I can't, I already have a future wife, I have to respect her feelings, I don't want because this she misunderstood, again sorry ya mbak-mbak."

"If no one is asked anymore, you can leave because I want to eat" he said politely.

"Yach heartbroken me, it turns out he already has a future wife,"

"Thankfully his future wife was yes, every day can see the beautiful scenery like him, if I so he I will be brackets in his room and hold her," said the girl who was a little flirtatious between them.

"Huuuu.lo he thought his mind was mute," another cheered.

Rama just shook his head to hear their chatter.

"You're wrong, I'm lucky to get a girl like Sinta," muttered Rama, then he ate the spaghetti he ordered earlier.

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Rafka again paced in front of the gate of Dira's house while twirling his phone.

"How do I tell him, yes" he murmured

"Would I go to a meeting over dinner, or call me," Rafka was still pacing back and forth like an iron.

After thinking about it he finally decided to call Dira.

Drrr.tts.drrrttt...

Dira caught a glimpse of his phone as he was eating, but after seeing who called him he immediately grabbed his phone and moved on from there, that's what makes his mother offended by what her son did because he was always angry if someone bothers him if he eats again.

"Pa.ada different deh same Dira," said his mother Dira to her husband

"Why the hell ma ?

"Maybe it matters ma time,"

"No pa, mama knows very well the nature of Dira, the child most dislikes if the food is disturbed, as important as any business will certainly not be in his disgrace" said his mother Dira

"Maybe he was in love again ma, mama kayak never young, deh" said her husband who made his wife's eyes glare.

Meanwhile, Dira immediately picked up the phone from Rafka.

"Hallo Mr Rafka, what's up ?" ask Dira

"Well, sir ?" raffka was upset

"I'm sorry, habit, he.he.."

"What did you call me ?" ask Dira

"I want to take you to dinner, have you eaten a ballom ?"

If I'm honest not to be invited to eat outside with Rafka, mending I lied, her inner being

"Kok you shut up anyway, what have you eaten ?" ask Rafka

"Belom" answered Dira.

"You want to not eat out the same as me ?"

"You..." Dira replied quickly, Rafka smiled.

"If you're ready, I'll wait at the gate" Rafka said.

Dira immediately went to the balcony and looking down, he saw Rafka was already in front of the gate and stood in front of his motorbike while smiling at Dira.

"Death to me, he's been here again, lest he come in get caught lying to me," he murmured.

"You just wait there, yes, I'm not long anyway," said Dira then turned off the phone, Dira rushed to change her clothes and and thinly, thinly, once in taste everything is perfect Dira snatched his bag and then directly down.

"Think you didn't eat it ?" ask her mother

"Gak ma Dira is full" he replied

"Where are you going ?" ask her again because she saw Dira heading towards the door to get out.

"You're eating out" cried Dira

"The child said he was full, now even said he wanted to eat outside" said Mama bungungkan. His father Dira just smiled to see his wife nagging herself.

"Don't open the gate," tell Dira to watch his house

The security guard immediately opened the gate, Dira walked towards Rafka.

"It's really fast" asked Rafka

"I don't want you to wait too long if I take a long time to dance," said Dira

"You're beautiful even though you're not dancing," said Rafka who made Dira blush.

"Let's not go ?" tanya Dira removed her nervousness.

"Let's go." Rafka gives Helmets to Dira, because they wear Motor Dira wear clothes that suit him, namely wearing T-shirts and Jeans and Hody so that he does not get cold in the night wind.

"Where are we eating ?" ask Rafka.

"As far as you are, I'm coming, too,"

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