
Emily and Galen's wedding day is fast approaching. Emily and Galen are still working as usual even though their marriage is only a few days away. Today, wedding invitations designed by Faisal have begun to be shared.
The internal phone in the illustrator's room reads as Emily is still busy with some illustration themes she must speed up before her wedding leave the day after.
Faisal picked up the phone because Emily was not getting out of her chair.
"Eum!" Faisal throws the contents of the staples at Emily.
"What, anyway! It's noisy!"
"Your husband nyariin it! He was told to his room!" Faisal's daughter who now always imprint Galen as Emily's husband. It is not yet legal.
All the employees in the office knew that Emily was a candidate for Galen.
Yeah iyeah!
The invitation has also been sent.
Fortunately, there are no more whispers from employees now. Because in fact, it's not just Emily and Galen who are involved in this publishing office. There are already some fellow employees who are ready and up to the guarantee.
So this office is commonplace, yes!
Just amazing, why would Emily love to be the same annoying OCD manager?
"Buruan, Em! The phone sounds again!" Faisal again throws the contents of the staples at Emily because the internal phone is back ringing and Emily is still in dreamy mode at her desk.
Thus, Galen!
If you were calling Emily, but Emily never came will definitely continue to call and make deaf ears.
"Yes, it's going to go, too!" Emily's son finally got out of his seat and came out of the illustrator's room.
Emily walks into Galen's room, which is one floor above Emily's office. Without knocking, Emily just entered the room of her future husband.
"What's up, anyway?" Ask Emily who is now scowling at Galen.
"Why is that?" Galen asked, who had pulled Emily's hand and sat the girl in her chair.
"You're bothering me to work. Again chased deadline too!" Emily replied a little.
"Feed first!" Galen handed Emily a lunchbox.
Tumbens!
Usually, at lunch time, Mr. Gak Tastes always invites Emily to eat outside. Why now bring the supplies?
"Katsu champ? Who's cooking?" Ask Emily curiously.
"Yesterday he said to dimasakin," replied Galen who immediately made Emily's face turned enthusiastic.
"Is this really you cooking? When's? How's it still warm?" Cecar Emily while biting a piece of chicken wrapped in panir flour.
"Ck! Wear that spoon, Em! Why is he eating with his hands? Haven't washed your hands yet, either" Galen grumbled.
"It's better to use your hands. Try, me!" Emily feed a piece of chicken katsu that she bit earlier on Galen.
"What a son. When did you cook it?" Emily asked once again because the question had not been answered by Galen.
"So, after meeting the client and before coming here," replied Galen who again took the chicken pieces in the lunchbox that was in Emily's lap. Galen is holding it by hand now, and doesn't use a spoon.
"Eat that too its vegetable salad!" This time Galen used a spoon to scoop up a vegetable salad and feed it to Emily who shook her head.
"No want! Raw vegetables!"
"Eat it! Open mouth!" Force Galen on Emily, who is still clenching her lips.
"I'm going to use my mouth?" Galen's sudden rush makes Emily scowl.
"Easter!"
"Jude eat fast!" Galen orders once again and Emily is forced to open her mouth despite being half-hearted. Galen instantly stuffed the salad-filled spoon into Emily's mouth.
Emily to crumble chew cabbage and raw carrots wrapped in mayonnaise sauce.
"Enak, right?" Galen laughed at Emily's facial expression.
"What a good thing! It feels weird!" Emily's grouse is upset.
But swear by anything, Emily just saw Galen teratwa this time until it was so wide. Usually, Mr. OCD manager is just a thin smile responding to everything.
Emily thought maybe Galen couldn't laugh.
It turns out Emily was wrong. Galen could also laugh so hard.
"Try the salad again!" Galen returns to feed Emily a spoonful of salad.
"No want! I'll just eat the chicken!" Emily had already returned to take a piece of katsu chicken and bit her in one big bite.
"Little bit of food, Em!" Galen again reminded Emily, and wiped the remains of the chicken around Emily's lips with her finger.
"Nake?" Galen asked next which only made Emily nod because her mouth was full of chickens.
"Enak! Thank you for the good lunch!" Emily said sincerely as she looked towards Galen who was now smiling towards her.
"Tomorrow you cook the lunch, yeah! He said you can cook, too" said Galen next who immediately made Emily gaped.
"Ta-but-"
"Wash your hands when you're done!" Galen has left Emily's presence, leaving Emily to bite back at the last piece of chicken in the lunchbox.
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