
Dusk wiped the sweat with a small towel while rearranging his breathing. While Ance vertical a bottle full of mineral water while sitting selonjor on a mattress.
'I think there are guests, ' Inner Dusk when faintly heard the sound of the doorbell.
"Just a minute, Ce." Dusk walk towards the living room.
Ani who had just received a call from Darren became deg - with the sight of her female employer almost stepping on the living room.
Dusk stopped his steps, so aware that the clothes he was wearing were too open to show himself to people he did not know who - who he was.
"Mhrs ... There guests. Please open the door!" screamed out inwardly.
Ani buru - buru appeared, for fear of making a wrong decision. Both of his masters had equally powerful powers. "Bec ... But, you can't say, ma'am."
"Mr? Whose guest is it? Don't don't don't be Angelica." Dusk walked out, muttering and deducing to himself.
The business of Dusk with Angelica is not finished. Still waiting for the decision tomorrow, because Angelica always defaulters. Social sanctions, too, seem to be simply ignored. Bankruptcy seems to make the father and son already immune with shame. Social media, which virtualized Angelica's loan case, only had an impact on the reduction of friends around her.
Remembering Angelica was like raising the blood pressure of Dusk, a hanging affair. If the court wins his claim, Dusk will not hesitate to act further. Let's see tomorrow.
"This is how, Mom? If I open it, you will be angry. Just called if you can't open the door." Ani looks confused.
The twilight was more convinced that the one outside was Angelica. With a leisurely twilight stepped, then opened the door wide.
Darren who was receiving guests while keeping an eye on the monitor on his lap, immediately choked. The white water he drank, gushed about the table and also the monitor. Out of shock, Darren's reflexes stood up, making the monitor fall. White and black dots filled the screen connected to that cctv. Signal loss as well.
Kenzi was unable to blink his eyes, repeatedly swallowing saliva and holding his breath. The feeling he had not slept yet but why had anyone awakened.
Dusk confused must how, already manifest themselves, it is impossible to avoid again.
"Mas Ken, get in! I'm still working, wait a minute. I'm going in first." Dusk hurriedly walked to his room.
"Needs... Please bring guests drinks. He likes milk coffee. You'll drive them forward." Dusk paused briefly as it passed Ulfa, Wati and Wardah who faithfully played with Dasen.
Through whatsapp messages, Dusk told Ance to go home. Pregnant yoga will be done next time. Dusk wants to take a shower and change into his covered clothes before seeing Kenzi again. If her husband finds out, it could be a long affair. Dusk was not afraid at all, but tired of facing Darren if he was angry due to a small mistake. The punishment is not worth the mistake made. Starting hands, lips and all bodies must work hard without pity.
Ulfa out carrying a cup of milk coffee. With courtesy and her sweet smile, Ulfa placed the cup on the table.
"Please sir" said Ulfa, lowering his gaze.
"Thank you." Kenzi immediately took his coffee, because it was still imagined with Dusk, Kenzi immediately sipped the lips of a glass containing hot coffee.
Kenzi spouted his coffee out of heat, right on Ulfa's leg and leg. Buru - Buru Ulfa picked up a tissue, wiped Kenzi's legs and alternated legs.
"It's okay sir," replied Ulfa shyly - embarrassed.
Ulfa's heart beat very fast, only this time in his life he felt stared at and noticed by men as handsome as Kenzi.
Ulfa held her chest in the wrong height, making Kenzi frown to unite her two thick eyebrows.
'Big is also the size, ' Kenzi's inner.
"I'm sorry sir, please have a drink." Ulfa hurriedly left Kenzi who continued to look at his chest.
Kenzi patted his own side of the head, as if he wanted to take out the entire contents of his brain that had been poisoned perfectly. Once it has been treated to the sincerity and sexiness of the expensive Dusk, just now it was treated with the chest section whizzed above normal. Kenzi wants to switch places with Darren.
'If the twilight ngarepin looks like a height, not yet what - what lives have been lost. Better than the ART. It's good to warm the eyes, ' Kenzi's mind.
Dusk reappeared with his hair still wet. Wearing a light yellow dress of my sidearm with a length below the knee. Kenzi's eyes were pampered and refreshed.
"Mas Ken, if there is a need to be the same brother why not just go to the office?" tanya Dusk, while sitting on a single sofa rather jau from Kenzi.
"Yes,Bu ... Because I need the same mam Dusk. Look ma'am, because the sale of milk products of our pregnant women is very good, then we are encouraged to repack products with designs of our own. After the discussion and meeting of the marketing, production and product design division, we agreed to packaging the product using a photo of the mother on the front cover. How, Mom?"
"Later to talk first with my brother, I know that my brother does not really like this. But then try to talk about it first. Because I have also removed this. Afraid of no photo shoot time" replied Dusk kindly.
"When does dusk give birth?"
"There are three weeks left. Only, my brother did not get me out - out of the house. Because of Dasen's birth trauma. We semoet road-time accidents - roads in the park. Brother is kapok. I don't want it if I'm not waiting for him," explained Dusk, very clear.
"Owh. Ms. Dusk talked to Darren first, I myself must also say. I know for sure Darren is very protective this time, but in the past if he likes the same woman fit in the club, he likes to lose." Kenzi opens up old memories of Darren's time not knowing the civilization of love and compassion.
"Owh ... So. I don't even think about the guy. You see, if the horror of the story, the same Rafli mas hate amazing."
"G ... Yes, Rafli is like that. No idea termehek - mehek even the same as his widow Rafli." Kenzi chuckled a little.
"That's how a cocky guy is. The beginning of the meeting used to be insulting. The most handsome guy himself, ah... It turns out it's pretty itself." Dusk slightly grimaced in shame - embarrassed as he said it.
After chatting casually for almost an hour, Kenzi was ready to go home. It turned out that Kenzi also brought a fruit parcel for Dusk.
Not long after Kenzi's return, Darren came. His face looks very upset.
"Why wear this shirt? where's that shirt? Wear now!" darren ordered as he continued walking to his room.