Friend Bed

Friend Bed
Have Coffee



Shakila then looked at the newly created late coffe. "Geez, Dea hasn't even drank this late coffee? But, it seems like he's already mad at me. Then, how do I get a chance to take a sample from a part of her body."


Shakila then dropped her body onto the chair in the park. His eyes closed, and seemed to think for a moment.


"Ah, I'd better tell Aunt Vallen. I'd better send him a message. It's too dangerous if I call Aunt Vallen because Dea could have overheard my conversation with Aunt Vallen."


Shakila then fiddles with her phone, to send a message to Vallen.


While Vallen who was eating breakfast seemed to frown while reading a message from Shakila.


"What's the matter Ma?" cleo asked as he looked at Vallen, who was staring at his cell phone.


"Shakila sent a message to my mother."


"What's wrong? What did Shakila say? Has he been able to take samples of body parts from Dea?"


"Yet, she had trouble taking Dea's body parts because her relationship with Dea was a little bad."


"less good? What does Mama mean? Is Dea and Shakila's relationship bad? Aren't they sisters who haven't seen each other in a long time, Ma?"


"Either way, Shakila just told me that if Dea was uncomfortable nearby, she felt their lives were unfair because they grew up in a different and very different environment."


"That's weird," Cleo grumbled.


"So, Shakila can't take body parts from Dea right, Ma? Including his saliva?" ask Kenzo.


"Yes, because Dea won't drink the drink made by Shakila."


"Oh, how about I help you get that sample?" kenzo said with a smile.


"Kenzo, what do you mean? So, you want to make some drinks for Dea? How naughty of you!"


"No Cleo. I might do something like that, you're just there!"


"Then what do you mean by those words?"


"Look," said Kenzo as he brought his face closer to Cleo's ear and whispered something.


"Hey, what are you doing? Why are you whispering like that? You think mama's a demon? You think you're the only ones who can make out? Helowww, my mom and dad used to be even more friendly compared to you two. You don't know even every night you wait for mama in front of the kamling post to see the face of this beautiful mama."


"Hahhaha, didn't Papa do all that to apologize for rejecting your love, right? Haha..."


"Just like Cleo, that means your papa's chasing mama!"


"What is this storm?" ask the Word as he walked closer towards them.


"This is Pa, Mama said that Papa was chasing after Mama's love first?"


"justified? Not reversed? Haha..."


"You're also going to taunt me, Firman?"


"Hahhaha, not dear Vallen. You're my everything," said Firman as he blinked his eyes.


"This is just my dear husband, awww you are always sweet."


Word only chuckles, especially now that Vallen is in his hands, just like Cleo and Kenzo.


"Kenzo, what's your plan?" ask Vallen.


"Good, mama wait."


"Yes Ma."


***


Dea was standing in front of a large brown door. His heart was beating so fast. His heart now feels so jumbled, between happy to be able to meet the figure he missed. But, also worried because he actually did not want to part with that figure. But things say otherwise, she has to quit Kenzo's company, and move on with her life to get engaged to a man she doesn't know.


"Once again, I was forced to comply with the circumstances. But I can what? I can't avoid this situation that is so torturing to me" Dea said. He then put his hand on the door, then knocked on it.


TOK TOK TOK


"Lake in!" answer a voice from inside the room. Slowly, Dea opened the doorknob.


"Oh Dea, please sit down" Kenzo said as he watched Dea enter his room.


"Yes Mr. Kenzo."


"Call Kenzo because you're not my employee anymore. Our parents are also friends. So, let's just say we're close friends."


Dea then pulled the corner of her lips. "Yes Kenzo, thank you."


He then sat down while looking at Kenzo with a look of admiration. 'Oh, my God, it's heavy. It feels really hard I have to part with Kenzo, Dea's inner self.


"Have you retrieved your file from HRD?"


"It has. I'm here to say goodbye to you."


"Oh yes, thank you very much Dea. Thank you for being a part of this company, and you're working well here. Even for a minute."


"Together, Kenzo."


"This, please accept. I know, this money must be nothing to you because you must have far more than I gave you. But let's just say it's part of an appreciation of your performance at this company, Dea. So please accept" said Kenzo, giving her a brown envelope.


"I thank you, thank you very much, Kenzo."


"Yes Dea."


'Kenzo, I accept this money not as an appreciation of my performance. But because this is a gift from you that I will always remember, Kenzo, Dea's inner self.


"Then, excuse me Kenzo. I know you're doing a lot of work, I don't want to bother you."


"Oh, emh Dea. A minute!" kenzo said as Dea began to rise from his seat.


Dea then stood up while looking at Kenzo. "What's Kenzo?"


"Emh like this, Dea. Can we have a coffee and have a little chat?"


Dea then frowned. "Drink coffee?"


"Yes, do you want to talk to me for a minute over a cup of coffee?"


'Kenzo asked me for coffee? Oh, my God, what does all this mean? Is Kenzo starting to get interested in me?' inner Dea while looking at Kenzo who was looking at her.


'This gaze? That look is so deep. What does all this mean? Is Kenzo really interested in me? It is impossible for an adult man to sit alone with a woman if he does not have love, right?' inner Dea is back.