Love 150 Cm.

34. MEET THE DREAM GUY

"Ow .. Sorry Miss pretty, ups. Wrong call it seems," said the woman who is often looking for trouble with Tasya.

"You…."

"What! You cheap woman," Maki Tia, well that woman is Tia.

"Hus .. Hus .. Hama the place is not here but there," Tasya replied to Tia with fingers pointing towards the rice field.

"You…."

"What! Ets, can't be angry even." With the sound of high laughter Tasya managed to make Tia die of lice. Now he doesn't care what's in his brain is shopping and coming home soon.

"Awas you,” threatened Tia to Tasya.

With a vengeful face, Tia spoke. Tasya was stupid with everything.

One by one all the items needed have been included in the basket, there is one item that cannot be reached because it is a little high. Although Tasya has tiptoed still can not take the item.

" Is this what you want?" a man with his coveted posture. Making Tasya could not turn away from his sight, when the man took the goods on the top shelf.

"Ma-Love," said Tasya nervously.

"Together, is there anything else to take?" ask the man.

"Cuit, money. Wow crazy really this body feels hot this ass," said Tasya in his heart because from a moment ago admired the good looks of the man who was beside him.

"Ah, there is no more. Thank you for taking it for me," Tasya said with a sown smile.

"Love a lot of smiles let these clepts be men, ah it feels like I want to hug it body." Again Tasya can only be battered, if he is brave maybe the man was showered with a thousand kisses.

"Sama-sama, yes already then I want to go to the cashier first yes, Ma'am." The man was ready to queue at the cashier. So did Tasya who participated in queuing, because they felt everything had been bought.

Not long after. Tasya is finished and now he is on the side of the road, to wait for the angkot to come.

Tin.

Tin.

A car stopped and turned on its horn. A few seconds of window glass in the open and displays a creation of the sexiest god.

"You together," bargained the man who was in the minimarket.

"Thank you for the ride, but I'm waiting for the haul." Answer Tasya politely.

"Come in. I'll drive you, and take it easy I'm a fine man." The man whose name is not yet known then a little forced to deliver Tasya home.

"Even if you're a bad person, I won't lose to him. Tasya resisted, "her inner self inwardly with a smile visible at the corner of her lips.

"Did I not trouble you?" tasya said he felt bad.

"No, now come in." The man immediately told Tasya to get into the car.

"Miss, can you move in front. I don't think you're my employer" said the man. He did not want to be considered a driver if Tasya sat on the passenger bench.

"Do I have to move?"

"certain."

"Ah, I want to send but how complicated really." A little complaining because Tasya inevitably had to go down again.

"Sorry."

"Yes." Yeah." Only that came out of Tasya's lips, began to be lazy with men who talk too much let alone protest, because he thought such a man was very inappropriate.

"Here we turn left what's right?" ask the man.

"Tasya."

"What a great name."

"We'll turn right in front of my house" Tasya told me where the house was.

About 15 minutes, they both arrived in front of the house in question by Tasya.

"Is that your house?" farel asked as his eyes caught the house on the side of the road with a fence high enough.

"To be exact my employer's house, for here I am only a maid." Tasya replied, I don't know what he meant until he lied and said he was just a maid.

“It does not matter if it is true,” said Farel who did not mind the status of Tasya who claimed only a babu.

“Thanks for the ride. Then I entered first because I was afraid my employer was waiting,” Tasya told Farel.

“Sure, then go in. Next time we meet again,” Farel said by waving his hand. While Tasya just smiled wryly, as he said goodbye to enter the house.

Huffs.

“Very tiring, just try anything with me confess the maid is still there who accepts my situation, hope he is not a man like that.” With his hands on his knees Tasya spoke for himself.

Drrr.

Drrr.

The sound of mobile phone vibration. Then Tasya hurriedly picked it up and immediately opened.

“Bian, since when did his name change to my husband? Is it okay for that guy to change when I fall asleep?” Tasya also wondered because Bian's name changed without him changing it.

Then he tried to open a short message sent by Bian and read it.

“Tumben this guy asked for macakin, and went home for lunch?” Tasya frowned because this was the month to her wedding with Bian, and this was also the first time the man asked her to cook for lunch.

“Tasya did not reply and just opened it, but he still made a dish for the husband because it is now 10, so he chose a lunch menu that will be Bian's meal.

After thinking he also decided to make vegetable soup fried shrimp paste and soy sauce sambel, not forgetting shrimp crackers as a complement.

An hour after sitting in the kitchen, he was a little tired. Now he will rest for a while because today his body is really tired.

“Hoam, sleepy seems to sleep well.”

Tasya slept on the sofa in front of the TV, ignoring incoming messages and several phone calls. Tasya accidentally did not give voice to his phone, because it was very disturbing. So, he will not know if his phone with the brand samsulwati full with someone's name.

And elsewhere.

“Basic girl mercon, where the hell is she to the point of ignoring my phone call.”

“What he did intentionally make me angry. Just look if I'm already at home,” grumbled Bian because he felt that Tasya deliberately ignored the post and incoming messages from him.

“What the hell is that girl really.” Abian silently thought about Tasya and thought about the figure of the woman. With a smile, he wondered what the woman was doing at home.

“Better I go home soon, to make sure that the girl is fine.”

After that Bian completely tidied up his desk and went straight out of the room, without telling anyone.

Half an hour later, Bian was home and parked his car.

Chequek.

“Goods .. It's worth it mercon's mouth,”