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Mas Ken got out of the car and I sat in the driver's seat.
I know very well, actually Ken did not fully trust me.Only I did not feel good with him, because since then he was the driver. As for me, he even likes to sit sweetly in the passenger seat.
"Ready sir" I said.
"Yes ready not ready. But remember yes, later if you can not afford because of the winding road conditions you have to immediately say to me. Our safety is what matters." he explained.
"Ready sir,"
I also confidently direct gas gas propel his car.
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After traveling for about 40 minutes, what Ken said was true. The road we were going through started winding and I was a little troubled. Because it is used to bring a car in Jakarta that the road is not so much a turn. Moreover, the road has a fairly sharp bend.
"Sir,"
"Why?"
"I can't seem to deh, so it's a really sharp bend."
"That's what I said, it's mending now you edge the car first. Let me take it, because I'm used to going through these streets."
"Lagian father how the hell, from the plantation whose streets many twists kayak gini." reply me.
"Well, is there a plantation in the middle of the city?"
"There's nothing either,"
"Udah, now mending you stop first." he asked.
"Well sir.''
Fortunately after a while I saw there was a rest area there was a stall selling coconut ice and some snacks as well.
After successfully parking the car, I immediately went down as well as Ken.
"Sir,"
"Moreover El.." he replied.
"It seems that if we take a short break here, it can."
"Geez El, this is awkward. Soon we will arrive at his estate, if you want you can wrap it up and then you will eat there. I don't want us to come home from here."
Without answering Ken's statement, I went straight into his stall and ordered 2 servings of coconut ice and a few snacks for my lunch there.
"El hurry," cried Ken.
"Yes, sir, a minute."
Once my order was ready, I headed straight for the car and got in.
"Old.." he said.
"Yes, sorry sir,"
"That's a lot of buying food, are you able to spend it?"
"Yes, it's,"
Mas Ken was immediately tancap gas continued our journey which was delayed because of my actions.
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After 15 minutes, we finally arrived at the plantation.There were already fathers waiting for us right in front of the guard post.
"Well, it turns out this is his plantation" I said as I looked towards the stretch of towering trees.
Mas Ken immediately parked his car right next to the post. The men immediately approached our car.
"Come on.." take her.
"Good sir,"
"The problem does not need to be brought, then there are you object again. Bring the things you need."
"Yes." Yeah."
Mas Ken first got out of his car and greeted the father who was waiting for him in front of the post.
"El....."
"Include this Mr. Iswanto, he is responsible for managing this plantation" said mas Ken.
"Elvia,"
"His new secretary is Mr. Kenzo" I said as I reached out.
"Iswanto, it's a pleasure to meet my mother."
"Yes, sir, I'd like to take a look. Please continue his work. I'd like to see with my asistan."
"Good sir,"
Mas Ken immediately invited me into his plantation. Apparently there are so many kinds of fruit planted there. Starting from oranges, apple, durian and many more.
Fortunately when I came here, the orange fruit was bearing much fruit.
Mas Ken also took the time to chat with some employees who were working there. Not to forget I also recorded some important things in the book I brought earlier.
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After going around for about 30 minutes, I also produced some writing sheets in the book that I later had to put in the report.
In the middle of the orange plantation, there is a gazebo building. I immediately smiled, because I was happy that I could finally rest after touring since then.
"If you want, just get the orange."
"Can you sir?"
"Of course, take it."
I immediately looked at the orange, because so much so I was confused to choose which orange I would pick.
"For a long time, that's what. Relax, the orange in here is sweet."
Because I've been through the spray from Ken's mas, I also play pick a few oranges.
After that, I approached Ken who was already sitting in his garage.
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"No sweet?" ask her when I'm enjoying the orange.
"Mzoshan,"
"Why? Would you?"
"This....'' said I while giving the orange that I had peeled.
Surprisingly, he kissed me quickly. My hands immediately reflexively hit his chest, because he was surprised and afraid that there were employees who saw us both.
But Ken's hand held him and held my hand to stop hitting him.
We did it for a while, whether it was me or Ken we both enjoyed this moment.
I myself do not know, why I can be like this and feel no objection when doing it with mas Ken. Between the two of us, there is no bond at the moment.
"Why do you keep doing it without asking me first?"
"But we like it too don't we?"
The question immediately silenced me, maybe Ken even knew. If I could've accepted when he kissed me, even without him talking to me first.
"That's......"
"Are you also doing this to your old assistant?" ask me directly.
Although at first I hesitated to ask him this.
"No,"
"Not at all, I'm just doing it with you."
"Why, ever since that last night. I feel addicted to wanting to keep kissing you." she continued.
"I also don't know, what reason makes me this brave do it to you.You have a special attraction, which is not owned by other women."
I was immediately stunned to hear Mas Ken's explanation at this moment. Either I should be happy or sad to hear his confession now. Because I feel the same way as what he said just now.
"I know this must have surprised you, but it's a fact that I feel" he said, looking at me.