I Love You, Ma'am Kunti

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Two of the food had already been consumed, and two cold chocolate drinks as well.

Like huh?

kunia seemed to want to laugh because the man in front of her looked so cute.

Yes, the calm side when eating, really makes you feel at home looking at him. The bowed head, devouring one by one a mouthful of rice that filled his spoon, showed that he was very fond of the food.

He really likes Black pepper beef. I have to take note of this.

Murmuring in the heart.

Lah ... why should I think of having to remember anything he likes?

Kunia was still looking at the man before her, unaware that Devan had raised her eyeballs a little, glancing upwards. The girl immediately cleared her throat and turned her face away.

"why do you see me like that?"

"What's? No, because there is no other object.."

"Do you want more rice?"

"No."

"Then you like to see the way I eat?"

"Eh...? Not particularly. You don't kege'eran."

Devan just smiled thinly while shaking his head. Then thrust the empty parcel to Kunia. The quick one grabbed it even though he had to murmur.

"Devs?"

"Hmmmm?" Devan raised both his legs and placed them on Kunia's lap. A moment after the girl placed the empty parcel on the table.

Songong once, anyway? (Kun)

He wanted to protest, but he let it go. While the man was already leaning his head on the end of the long chair.

"Can you explain?"

"What?"

"On our purpose in marriage? Meaning like... Your family, do they not mind?"

"What do you care about that for?"

"Clearly care. Didn't you say it was like a real wedding? Not a contract or anything?"

Devan was silent, and he changed his sitting position. Crossed yet facing the world.

"I need a life partner. I need someone who can make me comfortable at home. That's my only answer. So do your duty, as a wife who can make me feel familiar in my own home. No need to think about anything in that house after you become my wife."

She seems really serious? – Kunia sculpting.

Devan raised his hand, hesitating but he was finally able to touch the head of Kunia. It's at the base of the head. Not moving, just putting that palm.

"There later? maybe you'll find out. That I was a weak, worthless man."

The deg...!

What does that mean, is your life so sad? the man even glazed over. (World)

Devan sighed. Then move from his sitting position, walking closer to the glass wall.

He stood there, and stayed there long enough.

"Okay...!" Mumbled a little. I don't know what he was thinking, which obviously he was really steady with the steps he was taking at the moment.

Devano ruffled his waist, then turned towards Kunia.

"Let's spend some time today... What do you want? I'll do it." Devan smiled broadly.

I don't want anything, but fine. Maybe you need some entertainment right now.

"You're not busy, are you?"

"Andre's emptying my schedule today until later tonight. So I'm free" he replied, Kunia smiled.

"In that case, let's just watch how?"

"Watch?"

"Yes. In cinema..."

"Heyy... I don't want to. We're watching a lot of good."

"Will it not bother you?"

"Of course not, it's even more exciting."

"Emmm? Alright. Come walk–" Devan approached him and grabbed Kunia's hand and held her, out of his room.

–––

They got out of the elevator in that lobby. Passed by some servants who nodded respectfully. Even after that, whisper to each other.

But that's not important to the world. Importantly today, the man was being sweet, so yes. I thought so, who thought Devan was like a naughty and ignorant child all this time.

"Master, Miss." The two receptionists bowed as Devan and Kunia passed by. Where Kunia smiled cheerfully while, dadah– to the two of them with the other hand that was not held by Devano.

"Huhuhoo... It's me, what's that girl wearing pellets? Three months' work, right out, he not only got a big severance. But the husband too. No half-hearted, Mr. Devano this loh." The receptionist looked down at the entrance, just as Devano was opening the door for Kunia. "Yeah..."

"Hei– you can also get out of here, then get a husband" said the other.

"Who?"

"who yes? hehehe.. could be a single Mr. Tono." the man pointed towards the middle-aged OB who was cleaning the glass.

the woman hit the man on the shoulder, a little furious.

"play with you, yeah, it's good that a virgin girl like me is offered a four-child widower."

"hahaha.. What does he want? it could be a bonus, right? husband plus son."

"fuck you this."

"maha..."

"huuuhh, what I want is a tall, many smiles and friendly. hemmm? Mr. Andre is fine too. I heard he's single."

Aaaakkkk!!!

"Aayyy JESUS!!!" the two were surprised not to be trapped, shortly after the reception desk was in the storm using a pile of maps by Sarah.

"Bu– Miss Sarah?"

"Work!!! Keep talking!!!"

"Ba– good bu."

This granddaughter is it? Likes rage! The bottom always goes in and out. (The girl's receptionist was in her heart.)

"Take the file, give it to Andre there...!" Sarah handed it over to the male receptionist, but her gaze was sharp towards the woman.

"Kok–, me??" Ask him, "this isn't my job, ma'am."

"I was lazy to the room, He. You just there. Besides helping it what's wrong, anyway."

"Yes... But, my job is not done."

"Just for a second...!!! My employees are all busy, go after the target...!!"

"But?"

"Let me, Miss Sarah." The female receptionist touched the file.

"Heeeeeeeiiittt...! What'sthis?" Sarah took the hand and put it away. "I didn't tell you, I told him to."

"But Enggar is doing a lot of work, I'm the one who's free Mom."

"Courses? do you want to find a chance?"

"What?"

"I said not to you, He's all." Sarah looked cynically as she turned her gaze towards the man next to the girl who had already let out an irritated sigh. "Take no? Or you want me to be angry, HAH!!!"

"I– yes, Miss Sarah." The man then grabbed it, then ran to the emergency stairs so panicked, he even forgot that there was an elevator there.

"Main-play...!!" Sarah flicked her suit and glanced cynically again at the woman we call Silvia. "Work again!!!"

The girl did not answer, while Sarah walked away.

"Hiiissshh...! What the fuck is that Old Virgin. Really am." The girl sat back on her stool, and continued her work.