Let go of me, Young Master!

Let go of me, Young Master!
All You Can, Original.…



Mr. Zidane is still silent.


"Zidane, are you not listening to me speak?" reprimand Grace with a sad face.


"No, I listened to even I've thought of my answer between wanting or not to go to the restaurant you were referring to." Grace was so happy to hear Mr. Zidane's reply. If Mr. Zidane really wants to take him to lunch, it would be a good start, Grace thought. It does not matter if Mr. Zidane wants one condition for sure the conditions are also not heavy-heavy so the opinion of Grace.


"How do you answer?"


"Okay, we don't have to have lunch together but on one condition." Grace does not know what the conditions are but for the sake of being able to have lunch with Mr. Zidane, he is willing to eat anything in time as long as any origin is still with the idol.


"OK it doesn't matter I'll accept all the terms from you" Grace said. Mr. Zidane thought of something as he tapped his hand on the table. About what makes Grace a hatchet and do not want to meet him. After all, although this is not their first meeting but intensely both of them traveled only this time even if Mr. Zidane agreed.


Suddenly Mr. Zidane remembered Gea's words on the phone. That this afternoon is very hot and if you walk down the sidewalk then the heat is increasingly felt. So Mr. Zidane meant to invite Grace to walk through the sidewalk on the side of the road to go to the restaurant they want.


"How do you agree to the terms I'm proposing?" Mr. Zidane looked at Grace with a mocking look, he was very sure if his interlocutor this time would definitely not want to walk let alone pass the sidewalk. Let alone walking through the sidewalk through the steps possible for Grace is very difficult.


What kind of crazy conditions Mr. Zidane made to Grace made the girl think hard.


"It doesn't matter if it has to be" Grace replied confidently though in her heart she felt unsure and imagined how hot it was today not to mention the pollution that filled her nostrils later.


Mr. Zidane was flabbergasted to hear a relaxed answer from Grace. He actually did not fully believe Grace's answer so but to prove the seriousness of this girl Mr. Zidane was immediately out of his room first then followed by Grace behind him.


"Look at our boss that was brought yesterday by a pretty girl now even a crazy bada chick." One of the employees in the row laughed at Grace. The president had previously heard his employees say so but he let it go, who knows, Grace felt and then embarrassed to wear clothes that lack materials and makeup that was so menoran like someone who wanted to attend the convention.


"Heem, this cakepan yesterday is beautiful but unfortunately does not have clothes," added the staff who wear blue clothes accompanied by the other staff members.


It's just that Mr. Zidane doesn't take care of his authority. He must have laughed when he listened to those words. Said if Grace was wearing clothes that were less material.


"Well, that was sweet yesterday" said a male staff member, picturing Gea yesterday walking alongside Mr Zidane. Hearing the voice of the man who voiced the master was stopping his steps for a while and looked at the man's employee. Feeling that God was paying attention to him, the male employee tried to do something that might have been done to look like work and not eat blind salary alone.


Actually the purpose of Mr. Zidane glancing at his employees is to say if the woman they are talking about as a sweet and beautiful woman, is currently a new lover of Mr. Zidane.


"Let's Zidane, why is your path so slow?" grace said she'd already walked out the door. Not to lose, Mr. Zidane also followed to accelerate his pace.


"Where are we going to eat this time?" Mr. Zidane seemed to think for a moment about which restaurant was so far from the office that Grace would beg to surrender and he would return to the office himself.


"Let's just say, how about we go to an AB steakhouse?" The restaurant is famous for shaking the tongue but the distance from Mr. Zidane's office was quite far about 2 KM.


"Zidan, why so far away?"


"It looks good to eat steak like this." That's why Mr. Zidane had Grace stay with him for lunch and after this Mr. Zidane is very sure he will definitely come back and will not see him again.


"Yes, I've been following you, but I'm asking you to borrow your suit for a moment" she looked at Mr. Zidane expectantly.


The man has a height of 180 cm was forced to take off his jacket to give to Grace. With great pleasure the prospective master of fiancee Mr. Zidane smiled happily.


Be this afternoon they both walk towards the AB steak. The sun is really hot. Even several times seen Grace set herself under a big tree but again Mr. Zidane invites Grace to walk faster.


"Oh Grace, we have to move quickly if the stik runs out I don't want to know" said the court master, excitedly driving a few steps ahead of Grace.


Grace's face had turned red and now sweat was drenching her forehead. For a Grace to walk in the scorching sun like this is an incredible torment. Not to mention it is true that Grace's guess is she received a naughty complaint from street users and traders who sell near the sidewalk. Of course, Grace is more embarrassed by the situation and looks so indifferent and does not care about Grace at all.


Struggling, Grace and Mr. Zidane arrive at the restaurant they are heading to.


"What do you want to order?" grace asked, still keeping her breath in check.


"It's up to you who is important here most recommended what," replied Mr. Zidane cuek instead grabbed his phone.


Means then call the waiter and mention the menu they want to eat for the afternoon like this time. To drink the new order two glasses of orange juice while Mr. Zidane only water.


Mr. Zidane sent a message to Gea.


Mr Zidane: I want PAP dong.


Gea: I don't want to.


Gea's short answer was only 2 words but was able to make Mr. Zidane like wondering.


Mr Zidane: Why.


It wasn't long before Gea made a video call to her new boyfriend.