Grasping Taste

Grasping Taste
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"I heard you bought a house, Run?" abi asked after they talked about work.


He felt that Aruna did not need to do that. Abhimana had planned a future with Aruna, if only she could open her heart to him.


The arrival of Abimana in addition to asking about the problem of the house that Aruna had just bought, also because the girl who was just starting her boutique business ordered special motifs for the latest collection on Abimana, the man in white was the owner of a cloth and batik factory.


"Yes, Mas. I want to be independent." replied Aruna. They walked out of Aruna's room towards the parking lot.


"How's the security at the compound?" Abhimana was only worried about Aruna living alone. As Abimana knows, it is not an elite complex that could be doubted security system.


"Faith, Mas. Moreover, the neighbors there are also good." explained Aruna, she is very confident in the environment of her new home even though she only occupied the house three days ago.


"If anything call me, Run. I'll definitely help you." Abimana paused for a moment, staring so deeply at the round-eyed girl. For a moment their gazes clashed with each other to make Aruna misbehave and subdue her gaze.


"Thank you, Mum. Mas Abi is always good with Runa." welcome Aruna who actually feels hesitant because it has a lot of trouble Abimana. Although the man was also happy to do everything.


The twilight that depicts the red copper color becomes a witness if the struggle of an Abhimana is still persistent to get the girl who is still closing herself to any man. For a long time Aruna occupied a special space in Abimana's heart, even the girl with a charming smile had always seized the attention of the man since the gray white age.


Aruna stared at the white Pajero car that was coming out of her boutique yard. As the car that Abimana was riding away, Aruna turned around and went back inside. But the owner of a pair of sharp eyes that had been staring at him made Aruna stop her steps and turn her head, which Aruna knew, the cool and handsome man had seen next to her new house.


The almost twenty-three-year-old girl nodded and offered a friendly smile to the man she had seen sitting on one of the coffee shop benches several times. The cafe is located right next to the boutique, even tables and chairs located in the open courtyard make Aruna can see clearly some cafe visitors.


The deg! How embarrassed Aruna was when her greeting was only answered with a sharp gaze from the owner of the face that she often saw sitting in front of the cafe. With a thousand steps, the girl wanted to immediately disappear into her boutique room to eliminate the shame.


"God... Why should I say hello?" regret Aruna, just try if the cool guy is not his next door neighbor for sure he will not greet him. Aruna had indeed seen him exercising in front of the house next to his house. The girl who is known to be supple and friendly is not always self-cursing.


"Cie-cie, who just met the prince until his face red blushed." seduced Nina one of Aruna's servants. Nina who saw Aruna stunned near the table also tried to disperse the girl's daydream. As Nina knew, Aruna's heart was blossoming after meeting Abimana.


"What the hell, Nin. Don't think about ngaco!" she did not want Nina to think about her relationship with Abimana. Unwilling to extend the ledge, Aruna chose to walk through the storefront to her room.


Nina just shook her head. He felt surprised to know the story of Aruna who never dated and always avoided if in a match-making with men. Aruna is a pretty girl and smart enough.


"Complete package! Just less height alone." muttered Nina while giggling, the girl then continued her work recording orders from consumers.


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Aruna sighed in annoyance after getting a call from her stepmother. Every time he calls, he urges Aruna to get married. Sometimes, the woman makes several threats to force her stepdaughter to end her single life.


Every time he faced the woman, his feelings were mixed. There is anger, hate, disappointment and a sense of belonging. Hesti was the only family he had even though there was no blood relation.


"Tock... Geck... Tok..mrs ..." The sound of a satay seller makes Aruna realize from her daydream. His stomach, which was already hungry, already wanted to be filled.


The long-haired girl got up and did not forget to snatch the wallet on the nightstand before walking out to chase the chicken satay seller passing by.


"Sir, one serving yes!" aruna Pinta.


"Yes, Ma'am." replied the middle-aged man.


While waiting for the seller to prepare his order, Aruna looked at the man who was washing a luxury car in front of his house. The same guy he met this afternoon at the cafe next to his boutique.


Feeling noticed, the man who had the maximum height also glanced at him sharply to make Aruna misbehave and pay attention to his order.


"How, Sir?" asked Aruna when she saw the satay seller finished wrapping a portion.


" A minute, Ma'am. This one, Mas Sabda's order." greet the satay seller and make the Word that heard him get up and wash his hands first before approaching his order.


" But I ordered it first, sir." protested Aruna questioningly at the satay seller and then her gaze turned to the man with a sharp nose who was now beginning to walk closer.


"Sorry, Ma'am. Mas Sabda had been from this afternoon the message, when I went to the t-junction near the car showroom." replied the satay seller with a brief smile when he saw Aruna's slightly disappointed face.


While Sabda only glanced at Aruna with her flat face, before going to take the order.


"Geez, what kind of person is that guy. Her face was so annoying." Aruna grumbled inwardly though she acknowledged the man's good looks, while in reality Aruna could only snort in annoyance while observing the house next to her house.


The next door neighbor caught his attention. Netra the girl again noticed the luxurious car washed by Sabda. In fact, his mind did not escape comparing the luxury car with the house of the owner.


For Aruna it is very strange if the owner of the house has a car as luxurious as that. In fact, the car could buy three type 45 houses that were also in uniform with his house.


"Sir, this is the order done." Aruna stuttered from her daydream. The girl immediately took the money to pay before going back in.


"Please Aruna, her brain is used for true thinking." muttered Aruna while putting her food on the dinner table. For Aruna it was unimportant to think of the strange man who became her next-door neighbor.