Handsome CEO's Disguised Girl

Chapter 72

"Wake up.?" The man smiled, putting a tray on the nightstand containing his own homemade fried rice.

"Sagara" muttered the girl

The man, called Sagara, sat next to the girl. "Where's the.? Still sick, isn't Nia.?" ask Sagara

Zayna looked at this confused man before her. "W-why can I be here.? And... This is where.?" ask Zayna confused

Sagara looked at Zayna. "Lo was in my apartment, and last night you passed out.! It seems like you were drunk was malem" said Sagara explained

Zayna seemed to remember last night's events. Ahh, yes last night he drank too much until his head felt dizzy.

"But... Why am I in Elo's apartment.? We're not sleeping...."

"No. no.! I slept in the next room, this apartment happened to have two rooms. I was confused where to take you, go home.? bokap same nyokap elo will go. Yes, I have brought elo to my apartment" explained Sagara.

Zayna's still dazed. "Next time don't get drunk again, make me worry tau.?" sagara's Omelette

"You know, that's my habit"

Sagara took the fried rice that was on the nightstand. "Yeah... But do not repeat again, stop drinking like that, Lo it's a girl, not good" said Sagara

"Nihh, now eat first. I have made elo fried rice my own" Sagara fed Zayna.

The girl hesitated to eat the fried rice. "There won't be any poison" Sagara chuckled as the girl stared intensely at her homemade fried rice.

"No, I mean really elo.? Elo can cook.?" ask Zayna in disbelief, a Sagara cook.? Sounds weird to him.

"Yes, why.? You don't believe it.? If you do not believe it later elo I teach you deh" said Sagara arrogant

"It sure doesn't taste good" said Zayna, staring at the fried rice.

"Eatya, if it has not been tried do not underestimate first" Sagara again thrust spoon that Zayna had not had time to eat.

The girl received a bribe from Sagara. Although a little doubt, fear later it feels bland or salty. Or even sweet, as sweet as the ripe...

When the fried rice was chewed by Zayna. The girl's eyes were perfectly rounded, was this really the man's cooking in front of her.?

"Where's the.? Not good, huh.? If it is not good I throw it away" said Sagara distanced his plate, because he saw the look of Zayna's face that suddenly changed.

"Ehh... Ehh. don't.! Here-in" Zayna took over the plate.

"How do you feel.?" ask Sagara was

Zayna was silent, acting pretentious. Don't even think you know the answer. "Emm.. How is it.?" Zayna seemed to think.

He deliberately fished Sagara. Seeing the look on Sagara's face that was tense and was was earlier made Zayna hold back her laughter.

Sagara gave a small smile seeing Zayna smile. "Thank you" Zayna stopped laughing. "Make.?"

"Because you've been eating my fried rice"

"Ohh... But this is really elo cooking, right.? What's the pesen in go-food.?" zayna asked, squinting her eyes.

"Enak aja.! It's me who cooks, if I don't believe it, I'll teach you"

"Yeah... Da... Believe me" after that, Zayna devoured the fried rice until the toilet.

Sagara smiles because of the fried rice he ate by Zayna. "Nihh drank it" Sagara gave Zayna a glass of water. The girl accepted it and gulped until half was left. "Ohh yeah, why didn't you shoot.? Is it because of me.?" ask Zayna then

"No. no.! Filming later in the afternoon, it is still morning" replied Sagara.

Zayna. "The target.! Don't get drunk anymore, imagine if I don't go through there. I can not imagine the fate of elo to how" said Sagara.

"Ogah ahh... That's my habit" he seems

"No need, you have to change your habits"

"No way"

"Now"

"No way"

"Now"

"No need for Sagara"

"No, I don't want Nia"

"Don't follow that ahh"

"Don't follow that ahh"

"Sagara" infuriated the girl

"Zayna"

In the midst of their commotion. Zayna's phone rang.