Has Been Hanged

47. Dresses Are Not Polite

It was a clear Sunday in the morning. The manager's home assistant, Ms. Tina, didn't come to work today. And the dawn had long spoken.

Ratria woke up with a astonished expression. I remember sitting next to Shahdan last night watching world-class football on television, and maybe even falling asleep.

But now his sleep had fallen on the sofa with his blanket in the room. Acquired corner in the TV room, it turns out there is a Shahdan who also sleeps down on the sofa. But the man was not covered.

Ratria got up slowly and immediately slid into the room to store the blankets. Go back to the bathroom to take a shower and catch up at dawn quickly. And just woke up Mr. Shahdan in the TV room later.

I felt very excited this morning. Her face was getting prettier and blushing with beautiful thin makeup. His thick black lustrous hair was tied high up into one on top. With a beautiful dress half thighs with matching short sleeves on her grooved body. The dress she had to cover with a jacket and legging pants when out was no longer covered. Suddenly eager to put on that disrespectful shirt this morning.

Ratria looks beautiful with her legs smooth and level. Like a young girl who is fully developed and perfect.

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The handsome and sturdy man who just came out of the room was dressed in black sports on his body. Shahdan looks athletic and will go jogging.

Feeling surprised if suddenly in the kitchen of a house that is usually quiet or sometimes only Tina's mother there, now there is a beautiful goddess who stands majestically there. I cut vegetables and also shaken eggs.

"What are you doing, Rat?" ask Shahdan while circling the table. And increasingly wide with the appearance of Ratria which is clearly visible behind the table. Hard Syahdan breathing and regulating his breath.

"Sir Shahdan, I want to cook. Do not order food outside. But I don't know what it will feel like. You don't mind if I wear your kitchen, do you? You also want to try my cooking, right?" lang Ratria smiled with her hands stirring the eggs.

"Yes, Rat," said Shahdan choked. This is a surprise this morning.

"Sir Shahdan want to jog?" Ratria smiled sweetly looking at Shahdan.

"Yes, Rat," said Shahdan while taking water in a glass.

"Don't be long, Mr. Shahdan. Maybe it will be ready soon, it will be cold so it will be more unpleasant" Ratria said. Shahdan stood with his empty glass.

"Not good?" Shahdan.

"Yes... My cuisine can't patent its value, sir. Sometimes it's delicious. Sometimes no. But more often it doesn't feel right" said Ratria with a confused face. Shahdan nodded in understanding.

"I'll be right back. Assalamu'alaikum, Rat," Shahdan immediately turned around. Feeling very sad this morning. I feel like I have to get some air from outside. Ratria's appearance was really stifling this morning.

Running around the ball field in the housing complex, which can usually be more than thirty rounds, now in the seventh round it feels bored. Feeling out of focus and like exhausted. The head and eyes continued to remember the beautiful girl in the kitchen of the house who advised her not to long.

"Not yet, mas?!" yells a man. It seems to know each other.

"Yes, Ren! Me first!" shahdan shouted back.

"Yes, mom!" said the man while nodding at Shahdan who was smiling then ran towards the fence out on the field with a strong run.

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The Shahdan had taken a bath twice this early. After drying the sweat for a while and taking a shower, the man had looked neat and perfumed back. Approaching the dining table with her tense looking face.

"Are you ready, Rat?" ask Shahdan calmly as possible to make a sound. Prepare to enjoy the hot cold view.

"Not yet, I think Mr. Shahdan will be a little long. Sorry, just take the rice to the table. Makhlum, I'm just an aspiring chef. So far from being quick and professional," joked Ratria while busy cooking rice from a cooker to a rice container to be served neatly at the table.

I really felt like I had to take another shower. Ratria picked up the rice by raising both hands and arms to the cooker on the tall kitchen table. And of course the dress was also lifted which made his entire thigh look and look vulgar seductive. Shahdan sighed fretfully many times.

"Let's go, Rat. I am very hungry" said Shahdan to be quickly freed from the torment of his suffering.

"Why do you suddenly want to cook?" ask Shahdan while filling his plate.

"I was excited this morning. Tired of being a confectionary," replied Ratria with origin.

"Bedwork?" Shahdan was still hearing it. Ratria immediately came to a realization at the expression Shahdan showed.

"I mean, sleepyhead," Ratria quickly erratied. Shahdan breathed in his chest.

Shahdan began scooping broccoli soup and button mushrooms to slide into his mouth. And the chef looked tensely at me. Her face looks pretty sharp.

"Sir Shahdan is delicious?" tanya Ratria thumped. Her beautiful eyes did not blink paying attention to Shahdan's expression while eating.

Shahdan chewed quickly, his eyes continued to look at Ratria without a blink and seemed tense as he swallowed. And repeated the same way.

"Sir, good?" Ratria became tense and thumping. After all Syahdan was an honorable manager.

Shahdan smiled a little.

"Very good, Rat. Just I need to keep looking at you to finish my plate,"

"You don't eat? Try yourself. It's really delicious. You can also look at me while eating" Shahdan said convincingly.

Ratria is tense. Start filling the spoon and spilling it in his mouth. Feeling surprised but held back to continue smearing. Very salty.

"How, Rat. Yummy?" ask Shahdan. While back scooping and eating it quietly. His gaze continued on Ratria's face. He also sees him doing the same.

"Yes,,. Just think of it as delicious. And I also need to look at you to spend it." said Ratria while holding back a smile with a disinclined face.

"Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Shahdan. Sorry, next time I will make it more worthy," continued Ratria felt very embarrassed. They looked at each other and chewed. Who then threw each other a wide smile.

"Sir Shahdan, did you cover me last night?" ask Ratria.

"Yes, also lift you up." replied Shahdan. The contents on his plate were almost gone.

"Why didn't you wake me?" ratria asked while taking an omelet. The eggs are less salt. Called Shahdan several times took it.

"I need a friend to watch Tivi. Later that night, watch again, Rat," Shahdan's invitation accompanied by his serious handsome face.

"Yes, Mr. Shahdan. If I have trouble sleeping again, I will be accompanied to watch tivi," replied Ratria nodded. Her beautiful face is looking radiant. I ended the breakfast with a bright face.

"Rat, are your clothes new?" Shahdan looked at Ratria's open smooth arm. The girl was wrong.

"Do you think this is disrespectful, sir Shahdan? I'm sorry, I'm so hot at your house" Ratria replied after looking at her own clothes.

"Surabaya is indeed very hot and sultry. You are free to wear impolite clothes in this house. Even if there are more impolite clothes, just wear them. You don't have to hesitate, Rat. Think of it as your own home" Shahdan said with a smile. But it did not cover his tense face.

Ratria quickly stood up and snatched the two dirty dishes on the table. Take him to the sink and wash it off. He smashed his red face there.

"Rat, you're prettier if you wear a disrespectful shirt in front of me. Thank you, Rat,"

Shahdan said softly behind Ratria and then passed. Walk quickly to the bathroom in the house. Feeling himself a ruler as well as a devotee of the bathroom lately.