
After yesterday's meeting, now officially Darren has become CEO at the company where Safira and Dara work. Azzam also served as co-CEO of the company.
Rumors about Azzam and Dara's relationship made office employees splash. Not a few of them were gossiping and insinuating Dara as if Dara was a seductive woman.
But Dara is not a weak woman. Their insinuations mean nothing to a Dara. The principle he espouses is that if it is useful then I will remember, if it is not useful then I will never listen.
"Fir, eat at the yok cafe! Again want to eat ramen," asked Dara to Safira who is still struggling with his computer.
"Lo cravings?" ceplos Sapphira's.
"Don't be good! I guess I'm a girl! Wedding blom bunting first!" grout Dara.
Safira laughs funnyly at her mischievous best friend.
"Sorry, Dar. My work is not done yet. Do you eat with Azzam? Isn't that what a girlfriend is for?" pecikik Safira's.
Dara grunts annoyed. Even though I have a boyfriend, my best friend is still my best friend. Cannot be exchanged position by girlfriend.
"Well, that's the boyfriend coming," Safira exclaimed as she saw Azzam coming with a smile as bright as the morning sun, but it was already noon.
Dara immediately turned to the direction of the idol. Yes, even though it seems cute, but Dara's love can not be said to be playful.
"Cafe yuk, baby! You're coming too, Fir!" take Azzam to the point.
Azzam is so sweet. Every day the call of love to Dara is always updated. Sometimes Sapphira was envious, but for the sake of friendship she was willing to sacrifice her first love.
"I've done a lot of work, Zam. You two, next time I'll come!" sapphires answered subtly.
Azzam just nodded his head in a sign of understanding and invited Dara to leave. Azzam also forced Dara to hold his arm.
It seems red flag, but if not forced Dara will never have the initiative to do it. Either embarrassed or not thought of him. Inevitably Azzam was the one who had to ask first.
"Gue was sure that I would get used to it soon, Dar," Safira murmured as she looked at the two who had now drifted away.
Suddenly a file hit Safira's head. The daydreams were gone for a moment.
"Where is Azzam?" ask Darren to Safira.
Safira rolled her eyes lazily. "What's my name, sir?" Safira asked back. Now he has established himself by calling himself "sir". If Darren protests then Safira will say firmly that it is a form of professionalism of a subordinate to his superior.
"You're Dara's friend, Dara's Azzam's girlfriend. Where Dara is there is Azzam," replied Darren not to lose.
Safiram decided to give up. There's no point in arguing with a Darren.
"They had lunch at the cafe next door" Safira answered and turned to her computer, continuing the work that had been delayed.
"Please call Azzam, "tell Darren to Sapphira.
Safira immediately glanced cynically at Darren. "Loh, Sir? This is a break, naturally dong they are now alone. Don't violate privacy, dong! I am also now resting, you can't just mess with me!" cecar Safira without being able to control his mouth.
"How dare you be with me?" tanya Darren is full of suppressors. Somehow every time he heard the question made Safira growl, afraid she was really fired and ended up being a homeless person on the streets.
Looking at Safira who was now looking down, Darren became annoyed and left Safira at his desk.
"Sir, can I call you Azzam?" safira asked a little screamed, because they were a good distance away.
"No need!" ketus Darren without looking at all.
*****
Darren is a man of freedom. Many years abroad made him accustomed to changing women. Then when he returned to Indonesia he was immediately presented with a woman who was so sexy as Safira. How is Darren not frustrated?
Hiring a woman is easy enough for Darren. But Darren has a choice. He only fucked attractive women in his eyes. One of those women was Sapphira. But unfortunately, Safira always sold expensive to him.
Darren wants to be reckless, but again his plan must fail. Safira is Dara's best friend and Dara is her boyfriend Azzam, her sister. It made Darren think a thousand times to be reckless with Sapphira.
"Why can the shape be so seductive?" darren muttered half a sigh*h. Without being able to prevent it, his pride stiffened just like that.
"Ahh, even by imagining it you are awake, Max," said Darren, trying to suppress his desire.
"I'd better find a personal assistant that I can ask to find a paid woman!" its decan.
*****
Different place different situation. Now in the cafe next to the office where they work Azzam is busy feeding Dara. Of course with a thousand persuasions.
"Let's open his mouth, Honey," lead Azzam while thrusting a spoonful of his fried rice.
Still with a face made ordinary, Dara also devoured the fried rice.
"Aren't you tired of changing your calls, Zam?" ask Dara in wonder. The reason is not a matter of hours, now the call for him has changed.
"Raclut? Not really, even I like your call more varied," replied Azzam with a sweet smile. Her sweet smile never faded when faced with Dara.
"You're the one who never called me a special call!" azzam's murmur was so cute and managed to make Dara laugh.
"Yes, what's good about it?" ask Dara to Azzam.
Azzam, who was frowning, is now developing his smile again. But it was not a sweet smile like before, but this time it was a meaningful smile.
"Call me Daddy" Azzam asked shamelessly.
Dara who was drinking orange juice until coughing because of the nyeleneh proposal from Azzam.
"Daddy? Heh, remember your age huh! It was easier three months than me. Soky-ass asking to call Daddy!" chirps Dara.
Yes, this pair cannot be consistent at all. Yesterday I was wearing lo-gue, I was wearing you, now it's turning into lo-gue.
"Judah call baby. I'm young" Azzam said again. There should be a call, baby!
"Your life is 22 years. Young what?" chirps Dara again. It became his own satisfaction when Azzam felt upset himself.
"You're younger than you!" azzam was a little upset. It was hard to negotiate with her boyfriend.
"Well, what do I call you, Hubby?" ask Dara.
Hearing the word "Hubby" made the eyes of even Azzam's face beamed. And finally! An Azzam has a special call from Dara.
"Did you, Hubby?" dara Goda.
Hearing that, Azzam lebay threw his body on the floor, without any embarrassment at all.
Azzam has no shame, but Dara is ashamed!