Love 150 Cm.

26. WHEN ONE CANNOT TOUCH ONESELF

I love Mom's son, "after thinking hard Tasya was a little lying not to hurt Amira and give an unexpected statement.

"Thank God" said Amira was relieved to hear Tasya's reply.

"Well, Mama hope you and Bian soon have a baby." The words that were thrown from the mouth of the in-laws made Tasya immediately open his eyes.

How can you have a child there is no sodok ball game thought Tasya.

"God willing, Mom, just pray that you can have a grandchild soon." Tasya answered with a small smile, with a forced state he had to pretend to be happy. Although actually nyesek if remembered.

"You better go home, because I'll be there. Cook a lot and it's good to understand!" amira said and she stood up.

"Keep my job?" tanya Tasya was still in a confused state of fashion.

"Now you are the Boss, so there is no need for you to bother doing work. You only need to check the work and control the employees" Amira explained to Tasya.

"Mom, try pinching my cheek. What now I am dreaming and being in the world of halu" pinta Tasya.

Gawd.

"How's it?"

"Sick Mom, that's a sign I'm not dreaming dong." Tasya answered with a grin.

"Huh, you're all there." Ms. Amira walked with her head shaken, perhaps she felt strange about Tasya's behavior.

At ten o'clock in the afternoon, Tasya finally got out of his workplace and was about to get ready to go home.

Before returning home he will say goodbye to Sonia on the grounds of asking for permission, because that is all that can be done for a while. Until Tasya is really ready to say about her wedding.

"Son, I have interests so go home first huh." Tasya also directly approached Sonia who was in front of the storefront.

"Tumben, is anything important?" tanya Sonia felt astonished because Tasya did not normally permit her.

"Yes, that's why I want to go home and anyway it's the same with the boss."

"All right, I hope you're done with your business." The answer given by Sonia got a nod by Tasya.

While at the cashier's place someone was staring carelessly at Tasya.

"It is most willing to go home to tempt other men besides Mr. Abian. Why not you," said someone who chimed in.

"That's none of your business, anyways this has nothing to do with it…."

"Where does anyone know what you're doing out there! Some of you should be self-conscious if in fact here you are just an employee," said Sandra without touching the nape of her own neck while speaking. He forgets that his position is the same as the person he insulted, it's just that the difference in roles makes a little different.

"I'm always sober, and you should also be aware that we're both regular employees. Remember that!" with a sense of laughter Tasya said.

While everyone in the room smiled but it was only for a moment because it felt bad, because it got a gaze from Sandra.

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Half an hour later Tasya had reached home and immediately parked his motorbike, but there was something strange by wrinkling both eyebrows Tasya bathed. "It's not Bian's car, the collision at this hour has gone home. Or maybe just miss it?"

With a hasty step Tasya went straight in and threw the bag in any direction. Until the sound of people screaming.

Gawd.

"Ups, did I throw it wrong?" tasya Gumam.

Sure enough Bian who was lying on the sofa immediately woke up with his hands, who was holding his wife's butute bag.

"Can't you use your eyes to see" said Bian, annoyed at the thought of disturbing him.

"Based on a bad wife!" abian exclaims to Tasya.

"That mouth feels like eating chili 3kg, pedes very." After that Tasya immediately left Abian with the sound of his signature finch. According to Tasya there is no benefit in serving the annoying man, because what is in his brain now he is cooking good food to welcome his in-laws.

In kitchen.

Tasya took all the ingredients in the refrigerator and took them out and put them on the table.

"One, two, three, four. I am confused what to cook? But I don't know what the boss-in-law's favorite food is either. Do I ask the same son yes," Tasya said in a soft voice.

Tasya also walked to find her husband because he would ask about the cuisine, Amira's favorite because Tasya did not know the taste of her boss who is currently turned into her in-laws.

"Where is the person, the feeling was here but now there isn't." Tasya then went into the room who knew Bian was there.

Chequek.

Tasya slowly opened the door of the room, but as soon as the eyes looked not found the creature.

"It looks like there's nothing in the room, and then suddenly it's gone." Tasya held her lower abdomen because she was holding something back and asked to be taken out immediately.

Chequek.

Huaaaaa.

"Basic sloppy."

"Basic pervert."

"Who is perverted…."

"You."

"You are wrong why you are also angry," said Abian because again the word perverted was thrown again.

"So why don't you tell me you're in the bathroom, huh!" tasya was very upset.

"Do I have to create an agenda for reports in each of my activities. That's what you mean" said Abian with a face that was very upset about Tasya's behavior. If only the woman in front of him saw his expression could be, he would be scared.

"Bu-not so. You should give the code, then again you have made the eyes become tarnished by you, you know."

"Pretend to be tainted and enjoy."

"What did you say."

Aaaa.

"The job's closed, that's why it's so awful." Tasya who could not stay in one room for long decided to turn around. Both of his eyes were still closed by his hands.

"Hye, where are you going?"

"Your body is terrible."

Just suddenly.

BRACH.

Oops.

"It must be sick," murmured Abian.