
“Good,” Reply Asmoro.
Asmoro stretched out her right hand while waiting for Stella's hand to hold it. Stella smiled sweetly and approached Asmoro as she said, “But don't get anything ya.”
They laughed at what Stella said. They understood what the innocent girl said. Quickly Adelia approached Stella while whispering, “Quickly.. Give your sister this cute niece.”.
Asmoro smiled as he nodded his head while pulling Stella's hand and left them. Asmoro held Stella's hand and felt her heart beating fast. Honestly, the heart that had been frozen for twenty-eight years had finally melted like ice.
Asmoro immediately embraced Stella's arm. He took me to the elevator. He pushed the button to go up.
“I know you are still very afraid to get into the elevator,” whispered Asmoro.
“I'm scared again. Since there are you who broadcast you real courage,” Stella replied, lowering her face that began to blush with shame.
“Harus,” whispered Asmoro again. “now you must have courage. Because you are a wife of a famous businessman.”
“I have a lot to learn from brother,” said Stella.
Ting.
Elevator door opens.
Asmoro takes Stella out of the elevator. Then Stella looked at Asmoro's face. Stella admired Asmoro's perfect face.
Suddenly only....
Cup.
Asmoro accidentally kissed Stella's red lips. He deliberately stole the start first. Because Asmoro can no longer stand the same face Asmoro.
“Sister stole my first kiss huh?’ stella asked while holding back the embarrassment.
Without saying much Asmoro smiled and let go of Stella. He reached into his pocket and looked for an access card to get inside.
“I have my own reasons when kissing your red lips,” said Asmoro who attached the card and heard a click.
“What reason?” ask Stella.
“Come in,” replied Asmoro who told Stella to go inside.
Stella goes inside and sees the state of Asmoro's apartment. Nothing changed after he came here for the first time. He slammed his ass and asked, “Have you eaten?”
“Tonight I have not eaten,” replied Asmoro. “You don't need to cook.”
“Why not cook?” stella asked confusedly. “Did not a wife have a cooking obligation for her husband?”
“Indeed,” replied Asmoro who opened her suit and threw it towards the sofa. “But the problem in the refrigerator is a lot of beer.”
Stella's eyes are perfectly rounded. He was very surprised to hear what the contents of Ian's refrigerator. He did not think that the refrigerator contained beer.
“How can you eat then fill your fridge all beer contents?” ask Stella.
“Take it easy. I ordered food online. If you want to cook later I will buy a new refrigerator to store your food supplies,” replied Asmoro with a smile take show of charm to Stella.
Seeing Asmoro smile, Stella swallowed her saliva with great difficulty. Honestly Stella had never seen this cold man smile. After smiling Stella went into the abyss called love too deep.
“Do you often smile like that to other women? Or any other female?” ask Stella.
“It looks like you are jealous,” replied Asmoro while looking at Stella's face.
“I'm not jealous of that,” replied Stella.
“If you're jealous you just say it,” Stella said with a sweet smile.
“Again,” Stella admits she's jealous.
“I never smile at anyone. I also never recognized any women,” Asmoro said honestly. “Better you keep me. Because sooner or later a lot of women get entangled in my good looks.”
Stella nodded her head and confirmed what Asmoro said. It is out there a lot of women who will be captivated by the good looks of Asmoro.
Before drinking the water in the well, Asmoro was very handsome. It includes hot Daddy. His body is burly and charismatic also adds a sensation very wow once.
“Have you met Queen Noe?’ asked Asmoro who suddenly wanted to know.
“I've met him. She is so beautiful,” Stella replied wistfully. “I thought it was a ghost. But..”
“He's not a ghost. She is the wife of Kuncoro. Which is now following me. I'm gonna throw him out. But Kuncoro won't go. They've determined our destiny to eradicate a black organization in this world.”
“Do I have to come?” ask Stella.
“You don't want you to come. Because you are destined to be with me,” replied Asmoro.
“You will sleep in my room,” replied Asmoro.
“Yes well,” said Stella who did not reject Asmoro's wishes. “What if I sleep somewhere else?”
“I want to sleep with me,” replied Asmoro. “Are you afraid of me?”
“The new era Noah must be afraid of her husband,” replied Stella who held back shame.
A few minutes later, Asmoro's phone rang. He immediately picked up the phone and saw the name on it.
“You open the door there. There was my bodyguard who brought me my dinner,” replied Asmoro.
Stella stood up and left Asmoro. The beautiful girl opened the door and saw a burly man carrying a paper bag. The man immediately gave it to Stella and immediately left.
Stella closed the door saying, “Sister's bodyguard is so weird.”
Asmoro chuckled at the complaints from Stella. What Stella said was true. All the bodyguards belonging to Asmoro are on average quiet people. Plus they rarely talk.
“Free you maki them. They never talk at all,” Asmoro said as he watched Stella frown.
“I want to thank that bodyguard,” explains Stella.
“You don't have to say thank you. I have given him enough tips money,” replied Asmoro.
“Ya has already. Let's go to the kitchen,” take Stella who brought the paper bag and then followed by Asmoro.
“I can ask for one not to be with you?” ask Stella, please,
“What do you ask for?”
“I'm asking for a laptop. Who knows, I'll want a very happy dress model. Then I knit it and I wear it,” Stella's pinta.
“Ngapain knitted?” ask Asmoro. “Better you just buy it in the online store.”
“Iya yes... I'm so weird like this,” said Stella while entering the kitchen and put the paper bag on the table.
“”Not strange. But you're afraid to ask for the same clothes I did, right?” ask Asmoro who threw her butt in the chair and saw Stella take the plate.
“I don't know asking. I'm talking to you. It feels like I have to make my own money,” Stella replied putting the pudding down.
“You can't talk like that. I deserve to give a living. If you want to have money you better knit that thread. Or you make a dress design,” Asmoro advises.
“I can't design clothes. But I'm good at decorating rooms. More precisely design the room,” said Stella.
“Are you an architect?’ ask Asmoro.
“Not,” Reply Stella. “Do you remember when I worked at an EO?”
“Ya... I remember that,” replied Asmoro.
“I often make the concept of the event and design the place to be beautiful,” said Stella while serving the food to Asmoro.
“So you as that?” ask Asmoro who received the food.
“Ya... I was like that,” replied Stella.
“Then why not try again? Later you can have EO or WO?” ask Asmoro.
“How to? Am I not working in the meantime? Is Brother Farrel looking for me?” ask Stella.
“Looks,” chirps Asmoro.
“I have to find another way. To know I have my own income,” said Stella.
“What is it?” ask Asmoro.
“Come,” replied Stella as she spread her shoulders a sign of not knowing.
“Next few months S&T Company will be birthday. I hope you can do it,” Asmoro said. “Learn to decorate the room.”
“How was it? I can't determine how it will be,” replied Stella. “If theme is already specified. I can think of my next move.”
“It looks like I have to call the entire division to determine the theme of this year's S&T anniversary,” Asmoro said.
“Don't long time yes determine the theme,” pinta Stella.
“How long did you ask for?” ask Asmoro who started eating the fried rice.