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Dhara was very grateful because the meeting this afternoon was postponed from the schedule. Dewi was at the door about to catch up with Dhara when she saw the girl carrying a pile of documents that she had just finished working on. "Internship boy, really long? Fortunately, the meeting was postponed. Otherwise, Ses doesn't know what to say to Mr. Doni." Mr. Doni is the Finance Manager, their leader works.

"Sorry, Mba..." Dhara slapped his own mouth when he realized he was wrong. "I mean Ses, it was in line at the photo copy place." Dhara fixes his call to the Goddess.

"Yes, next time you use a photo copy machine near the pantry" he said, Dewi took the document from Dhara's hands, quite sore, because the document each has 15 pages.

Why not from earlier. You don't have to wait long.

Dhara could only grumble in his heart,. He went back to his desk. "Patience, Ra. Speak Ses do not enter the heart." Nisa comforts Dhara. He thought Dhara was angry because of the words of the Goddess.

"What is it. I'm just pissed off, it hit people so long ago." Nisa scrunched her forehead, just like old Dhara, Nisa thought Dhara was indeed catapulted.

"Who?"

"Unacquainted. Hehe..." Dhara better not tell Nisa. Dhara is not sure who Farel is in the company.

The rest of the time, Dhara used to study the files given by Nisa. He must adapt to the office environment. Until the time shows the clock home office, Dhara has tidied up his desk and all the equipment on his desk.

"Ra, yes first." Pamit Nisa, even though she had only met for the first time, the age difference that was only one year apart made the two quickly familiar. And also, their work desks were next to each other.

"Yes, I'm done too." Dhara took his tote bag. He followed the others, in the room looked empty even though it was only 5 minutes from the bell ending office hours.

Like the morning, the elevator should alternate. But currently there are not too many in line because there are only a few divisions on this floor. Dhara glanced back at the empty elevator that no one dared to use. No one dared or was banned. Because there is no information or instructions on the elevator door.

I'd rather wait, than meet that shitty human again.

"Ra, you want to go home?" the clap on Dhara's arm made him realize that he was the last. Look left and right. It seems to have been deserted. Only four of them remained.

"Hehe... Yes, Na. How come you're here?" Dhara follows Ayna and two others enter the elevator.

"There was a duty to deliver the documents, all at home. I'm going home anyway." Ayna sneered, she was endlessly grumbling. Got a task at the end to the clock home.

As before, they parted in front of the entrance gate. "Ra first, yeah." Ayna's been picked up by someone. Dhara had to walk to get to the bus stop. But the goal is not to go directly to the rented house. Dhara had to visit his father in the hospital.

Dhara chose to wait for the next bus, he did not want to crammed, because it was too full. The sky began to cloud, before long the rain drizzle wetted around. "Tok the rain anyway? Where tomorrow must wear this shirt again." His grunt. The white shirt is the only one that is worn today. There are others but they are too narrow. Because it's been 3 years since his graduation.

A luxury car passed, a puddle of water mixed with mud splashed towards Dhara who was sitting at the bus stop. The rain was getting heavier, but the bus that was waiting never came. Once it comes it will be full.

Waving the white shirt that is now brownish. "Yyyyyyyy... Rich people, can you slow down a little? My clothes are all dirty." he said, Dhara wiped his face which was also exposed to dirty water with the back of his hand. So that it shows her bright blue underwear.

"Hey, little boy." the baritone voice of someone he knew. The car's glass was partially opened, revealing an annoying face that was unfortunately handsome.

"You again! Sir, not satisfied are you making me miserable?" Dhara pointed with his voice. His head lowered so he could see the driver. Accidentally Rey saw the scene that made her conscience rise. Glucke. With great difficulty he swallowed his saliva.

Rey immediately threw the suit she was wearing right over Dhara's face. "You deliberately want to tease me? Hah, put it on." Rey immediately smeared his face.

"Basan sucks, who's dirtying my shirt? And this is all because of you, Mr. Sucks." Dhara glanced at his attire that appeared **********. He had to pick up the thing Rey threw for him. To cover her wet and bright clothes. A masculine scent was oozing in his sense of smell. The fragrance of Rey's perfume still stuck to the suit she was wearing.

"Basas perverted, he must have done this on purpose."

"You're such a fuss." Rey glared at his eyes. "Road up fast." Dhara is still sculpting, Tetpaksa Rey must go down, pull the hand of Dhara who wears his suit, his hand disappears, even covering part of his skirt. The suit that Rey gave off looked oversized in Dhara's tiny body. Because his height is only limited to Rey's shoulder.

"Master, don't be so reckless. Where are you taking me?" Dhara thrashed, but free. His hands hurt if he kept trying to let go. Rey was holding it tight.

Rey dragged him into the car. He turned and sat behind the steering wheel. Slowly Rey approached, getting closer. It erodes the distance between the two. Dhara is retreating, hitting the car door. But as Rey advanced, her warm breath swept across part of her face. Dhara closed his eyes with his hands clenched over his lap.

What is this guy want? Hua... Don't want to be indecent.

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A sentilan landed in Dhara. Instantly opened his eyes and rubbed his forehead which was definitely flushed red. "Don't think, or you think..." Rey grabs the safety belt behind her and attaches it to her.

"Haha... See faces. Like boiled tomatoes." Rey chuckles at Dhara's reddened face. He believes that Dhara is now holding back the shame.

Boiled tomatoes said? The boiled shrimp has just changed color.

Dhara was stunned, staring at Rey who was chuckling. Dimples adorn the face that is usually stiff. "It turns out pretty good if again a gini smile. Not nyebelin." murmured Dhara very slowly, so only himself heard it.

"What did you say? Are you starting to get fascinated with my good looks?" Rey lowered her eyebrows. He's so confident. More precisely narcissistic.

"Sir, don't worry. Narcissistic. Narcissists are tau." Dhara turned his face to look at the raindrops flowing through the window of the car.

Rey takes off the handbrake, then steps on the gas pedal. Sometimes he glanced at the girl beside him. Dhara occasionally corrected his clothes. And close the oversized coat he was wearing. Rey shrink car ac. He looked back at the girl. Rey finally turns off the car ac, Dhara just shut up to see it. Wet clothes are certainly cold in the coolant. Even though he was wearing a suit that covered his upper body.

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