FLAVOR ANALOGY

I'm holding your word

“I hold your word Ray. From now on don't lie to Lily again if we're going together, if you need to take her with you.”

“We're over Shil, right now my status is the same as you are a Singles.”

Shila was a little surprised, only a few weeks away from Rayden but why is the man now not with Lily anymore? Is it because they broke up? “Is it because of me that you broke up with Lily?” Shila asked worriedly.

“It has nothing to do with you, it's a problem between the two of us. If you want to know the full story, how about we have dinner tonight? I miss eating grilled chicken with you.” Invite Rayden expectantly so that Shila will accept his invitation after a long time they never go together again.

“Don't tonight Ray, later tonight I have to hand over the file for tomorrow's deadline. How about tomorrow at lunch?” Tawar Shila changes the time to go with Rayden.

“Not a problem. Tomorrow at noon I'll pick you up.”

“I do not want if the incident then repeated again Ray.” Shila reminded me.

“You mean?” Rayden didn't understand

“I don't want if your car gets stuck again.” Kekeh Shila remembers when Rayden's car had a traffic jam and made him ask Dara to pick him up.

“That won't be possible, I've changed my car Shil.” Reply Rayden with a tone made as arrogant as possible.

“Wah looks like someone bought a new car, well then tomorrow pick me up not to be delayed. I hung up Ray's phone, I gotta teach.” Pamit Shila before turning off her phone call with Rayden.

“Good Shil, happy working.”

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Shila frowned when she saw the vehicle lights that highlighted the fence of her house. The girl hurriedly searched for an umbrella to open the gate because it was raining heavily.

It seems that the Emperor has come to retrieve the curriculum file that must be passed and collected tomorrow because the man sent him a message a moment ago, saying that he will soon arrive at Shila's house.

Again Shila was stunned when she saw that the Emperor came to her house on a motorcycle. He thought the Emperor's car had been repaired, but in reality the Emperor had come on a motorcycle.

“Prof, come in first. I'll make you a warm drink.” Take Shila who does not have the heart to see the Emperor rain. Although the Emperor wore a raincoat, the Emperor's clothes and pants were still wet.

“Swet book Shil, later pollute your house.” Reject the Emperor to feel bad.

“Ck, I can clean it later. Come in, Prof, you can change into my brother's clothes. If you still use wet clothes it could be later you catch a cold.” Shila said forcing the hand to pull the Emperor to follow in his footsteps to enter his house.

Inevitably the Emperor complied, seeing him around Shila's house but seemingly deserted. Where's Shila's mother? The Emperor wondered. “You alone? Where's your Mama Shil?” The emperor was in a daze looking at Shila's quiet house like there was no one other than the two of them.

“Mama is out with Brother Andra. Wait here Prof, please sit down first.” Shila had the Emperor sit in the middle room.” I'll get Andra's clothes for you. After that I'll make you a hot drink. Go home in my car Prof, don't ride a motorcycle. Tomorrow there is an important meeting and deadline for the collection of accreditation files.” The word of Shila that only the Emperor subscribes to. Honestly, he was already very cold, even the Emperor started shivering.