
Back to Kenan, meet Bram. He must learn smooth speech, meet Mr. Tjandra.
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"Don't step up, put your slippers on the bathroom door first, Orange! We're leaving."
"My shoes?"
"Your leg was hurt, wear a slipper anyway!"
'Cool attention! Hiya!' there was a smile on Kenan's lips, very cool when he saw Kenan put his tote bag on the handle of the suitcase while talking earlier.
'Orange focus, focus, focus, focus! he's just Bram's assistant.' Jingga ordered herself to be like the movie Masha and the Bear, before she spoke.
"You just brought that?" tanya Jingga saw only one tote bag that was not full as well as the contents that had been tidied up by Kenan. He put the man on a suitcase of orange.
"It's just this!" answer Kenan again who does not have many items with a back pack of course that contains a laptop, but is used not on the back, precisely on the front of his body
"It's too late! We're leaving now, okay?" asked Kenan again, already caught sight of the clock, afraid that Mr. Bram had waited a long time.
"Oh yes, I'm ready!"
"And wear this, hat, glasses, and mask so that no one recognizes you, Orange!"
'No, he's really nice and attentive! She carried me, carried my bag, and she was cool, stepping like I didn't mind my body, hihihi!' behind his closed face, Orange was very happy. 'Even though he doesn't love me at all or have feelings, it's just a romantic look, hahaha! What do you think I am? focus Orange!' he did not want to think more and more.
"You didn't return the key?" tanya Jingga diverted her mind and was curious because she did not see Bram who walked away from his cottage while pocketing the door lock and was not approached by the cottage guard, especially just Kenan this time.
“Oh, Mr. Bram rented this place for a year. So I don't need to return it now! I'm only gone a few days, right?”
"Yes, anyway." Even an orange shook his head, how many more months were up?"
"I just extended a few days ago, still enough for the next year!"
“Lengthen? So you've been living here a few years?"
Kepo, understand Orange is much curious so make Kenan, sigh for a while before answering.
'This girl, don't know if she's heavy? Being carried away still has to make me tired by answering his questions! You know, I let him walk in the sand! uh, but later I'll also be bothered if he has a foot infection! Haha!' all is wrong for Kenan whose mind is straight and far thinking ahead is not like Orange which is only limited to the end of the pole.
"Three years or so,” Kenan finally replied.
“Over time yes!" Orange commented and then your work-" Orange did not continue the question.
It was precisely whispering softly behind Kenan in fear
"Relax, don't look at them. The news-seekers don't know what's behind me, so you're not weird!" Kenan whispered, after he had learned all the things said Mr. Bram.
'Really?'
Orange is not sure, but he complies. The orange tightens its grip on Kenan.
"Stay on my back, look at your face as if you really enjoyed me, like my girlfriend!" exclaim Kenan again reminded, of course, making Orange do it with pleasure
dag dug dag dug!
'Well, why does your heartbeat make me feel good, Ken? It sounds to calm the soul!' cry out a slightly lulled orange heart. He enjoyed it, his heart felt good.
"Ben, get us fast!" order Ken.
Unknowingly, they're already at Jetty Port. Bram walked quite quickly and saw Kenan holding an orange.
'Teach him for years. He deserves to have an acquaintance!' think Orange, when Kenan called the name of a man native to Boracay island and headed to his boat.
"You're telling me to wait to deliver you?"
"Yes! Hurry Ben! I don't want to miss the plane. Urgent!"
"Well, what was that guy, Benjie your lover?" ask Orange when they have got off the boat and headed to the first airport.
"Not." Kenan answered briefly while one hand pushed the suitcase and the other refuted the body of the Orange behind it.
"He likes you?" Jingga was still chasing when she was in Kenan's seat, in a shuttle vehicle to the airport.
"Maybe!"
"So she knows you like-"
“Know, we chat!" Kenan replied briefly, hopefully with so Orange no longer installment. It is fitting that Mr. Bram refused raw raw, apparently orange like Via.
"Then what is he also-"
"Do you want to be a reporter, Orange?"
"Hehehe ...,” Orange does not continue. The man seemed annoyed with his disappointment. So Jingga chose to turn her face to enjoy nature.
"Jing, have you checked in, right?"
"Orang, complete dong call my name. Oh, I-iya Ken."
Orange fluttered and showed his electronic check-in, with his eyes from the side watching Kenan.
'Fuuh, why did he from earlier steal a glance continuously? Ish, gini don't like me girl! chatty, not clear!' exclaims Kenan without thinking that he used to be chatty no stopping when together.
‘Honey Bram and his assistant do not like Women.' as well as Orange, he also commented on Bram's attitude in his heart.
'When this Kenan is so sweet. Even he was willing to carry me rich gini again at the airport. And just now when he was on the boat he also kept me so that the waves wouldn't hit me, telling me to sit a little inside! Give me a blanket and he's cool.' The orange began to imagine
'Get off the boat he's holding me. Even for the boat itself I didn't pay, he paid for it. He's the charter. Hihihi ..’ said Orange in the heart, because indeed Kenan's attitude is interesting for Orange. He doesn't count too much on the orange. Bringing orange goods and when at the airport he made the heart of Orange somersaults, forgetting for a moment that Kenan has no heart with women. It feels like seeing Kenan, not as scary as Bram who is not easy to tell, muttered Orange.
"Why do you see me that? From there, huh?"
Shortly before Kenan threw his body in the seat of the plane, the question was given by him to Orange. He was tired, his back was also sore. But Kenan so unable to rest while catching behind the orange glasses, the girl highlighted it.
"Are you sure you really want to help me, Ken?" the whisper of Orange that made Kenan look at him
"How many times do I have to repeat? all because of Mr. Bram." lazily Kenan replied.
"What if I help you?"
"Huh?" Kenan doesn't understand.
"Make you like women again! I think you're contaminated with the boss, whose name is Bram Hartanto, who is crazy about work, wealth and no need for a woman." Orange smile.
Orange Eyes already sparkling offers this. But does Kenan agree?
"Why open the seatbelt? We want to fly!" orange Exclamation prevents Kenan's hand from opening the seatbelt
"I'm going downstairs, not helping you!" angry Kenan, who at that time saw around where the existence of his master.
"Tu-wait for Ken." cried Orange.
'Where's Mr Bram?' inner Kenan frustration.
TBC.