MISS MAFIA AND DOCTOR CHARMING

CURIOUS

Alga did not even understand, why since seeing Jun's figure for the first time in front of her bedroom door, she seemed to feel an awkwardness.

That unpleasant feeling has made Algae all day continue to rotate the brain alone.

Well, alone. It was free to talk about it with Tara, as the man seemed to be unsuspecting in the slightest of Jun's presence, instead judging the overrated Algae.

"Cigarette ...?"

Tara approached the Alga sitting staring at the glass window.

The afternoon view of the vehicle passing by on the not-so-busy highway out there, does not seem to be the focus of an Alga, because the woman was just staring out, but Tara believed for sure, that the attention of the Algae is not there .. but is daydreaming of something.

Alga glanced at Tara who was giving a pack of cigarettes that Jun had brought this afternoon, then her head shook slowly.

"No ...?" tanya Tara made sure with her eyebrows squinting.

It's nothing, because Tara knows exactly that Alga is an active smoker, it feels strange that now the woman has refused his offer of cigarettes.

Alga again shook her head.

"Mansa ..."

Algae roared at hearing that slurl.

"Truly don't want ...?" Tara asked the same question.

Alga glared at Tara's attitude, but Tara had chuckled first.

"Yes already, if you don't want to not need to be angry .. relax ..." said Tara Sok familiar to relieve the anger of Alga, but his behavior tends to be rancid.

"I told you from the beginning that I didn't want to. Why do you keep pushing ...?" fierce Algae start to go real.

"Eitt .. since then you have not said anything, other than shaking your head without a word ..." said Tara trying to defend himself by kinkling and shiny tongue.

"Then what's the difference ...?!" spray Algae, ferociously.

"No ... it makes no difference .. only I want to make sure .. he .. he .. he .. he ..."

Algae melengos, resisting his frustration that had reached the crown due to the frenzy of Tara.

What Alga knows is, if Tara is in a nosy mode like this, then her mouth should be silent.

Tara is like that. He seemed to be getting happier and more excited if he felt successfully tempting Algae until a pair of female eyelids perfectly rounded as if he wanted to jump out of his shell.

Feeling no longer cared for by Alga, Tara finally pulled a chair that was not far from her and put it in front of a glass window, right next to Alga.

"You want something else?" swipe Alga, clearly showing her reluctance over the presence of Tara who casually slammed the body right beside her.

"Just want to sit down. Can't be ...?"

Algae glanced cynically. "Maybe, but why sit right next to me? You can sit somewhere else ..."

"I want to sit staring out the window like you. I sat there staring at the bathroom door ...?" reply Tara with joking cuek.

Alga threw out her face again, trying to ignore Tara who was lighting a cigarette.

"Since ... What are you thinking about?" tara then asked as she threw a puff of smoke from her mouth into the air, this time her countenance turned serious.

A pair of Tara's eyes also looked far out there, paying attention to the traffic of vehicles that pass occasionally. Because in addition to the location of the inn they occupy has entered the suburban area of Malta, the highway in front of the inn they occupy is not the main road.

For this reason, the highway tends to stretch, because it is not too many vehicles that pass there.

"Didn't Kim tell you it took me at least three days to get everything done?"

"Hhhhm ..."

"That means you have to be patient until tomorrow ..."

Alga fell silent, though inwardly justifying Tara's words.

Really, Algae are getting impatient.

Kim did say that, when two days ago, Alga was desperate to contact and ask the man for help by activating his mobile phone briefly, less than two minutes, and that was with Tara's approval.

Actually Algae always feel if this inn is safe enough for them to hide. But that was before Alga knew that the innkeeper had disappeared since two days ago, and was replaced by Jun, a tall, thin man with a mysterious aura, which has left a great sense of awkwardness in the minds and minds of the Algae.

So curious since noon a few times already desperate Alga sneaking out, pretending to want to buy something in the mini market that is across the street, just to trick Tara into not suspecting, just to make her, that the Algae only want to keep an eye on Jun.

Unfortunately, the result of his great curiosity was nothing, for every time the Algae passed in front of the receptionist's table, Jun was always seen sitting there, motionless all day long, even the man always threw his smile every time he saw Alga.

"Miss Alga, you've eaten meatballs no ...?" tara's heavy voice suddenly burst out, again stomping the wandering Algae reverie.

"Bakso?" alga eyebrows gnawing real. A whole new lifetime this time he heard the name of such a food.

"Yes, meatballs ..."

Alga nodded doubtfully. "What kind of food is that ...?" inevitably asked back because he was curious about the topic of Tara's conversation which suddenly discussed a strange-sounding food name.

"Already thought, you must have never tasted meatballs. It was one of my favorite foods. When I was a kid, my mom used to make it ..."

Alga had not had time to respond to anything, but Tara had returned to say.

"The taste is delicious, unique, savory and juicy ..."

Hearing that Alga immediately swallowed his saliva.

Especially with the way Tara explained, which the man conveyed with a very tempting expression.

"The chewy meat balls are combined with yellow noodles, vermicelli, savory broth sauce .. a sprinkling of crunchy fried onions ..."

Tara paused her sentence while holding back a laugh, when she realized Alga was looking at her attentively, with a look on her face that looked very mupeng.

"The wife of the shop owner at the end of the road was from the country of Indonesia, and he said meatballs are a special food that is very popular with the people there ..."

"Creally ...?" it seems that the Algae really have trouble resisting the desire to feel the temptation that is being explained by Tara clearly.

"If you want, tonight we can go to the tavern and eat meatballs ..."

"I want to."

Just as Tara had guessed, that Alga who never abstained from retreating in food affairs would definitely welcome her idea.

"Well then, we'll be there tonight ..."

"Deal ...!"

Tara also smiled full, because it managed to make Alga excited ...

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