Miss of Sunday

Sleep Variants

Faris approached his motor. Gina followed him from behind.

"You're gearing up the motor?" Tanya Gina looked at Faris who was approaching a motorcycle.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Where are you going?"

"There's." Faris put on his helmet.

"Then?" Gina wondered why Faris was motorized when she met him.

"I didn't know you were driving."

"Ahh, know so I didn't tell her to go home." Gina stomped her legs irritated. Faris laughed a little.

"Here you go, up here in my arms." Faris has been riding his bike.

"I can't ride a motorcycle. I can catch a cold if I ride a motorcycle."

"Then I give you tips on riding a safe and free motorbike to catch a cold."

"How's it?"

"Don't talk and don't breathe while riding the bike. I'm sure there won't be any wind going into your body. So you won't catch a cold." After saying that Faris laughed. Gina grew sewed and hit Faris on the shoulder.

"I don't like this." Gina whines and complains while riding Faris' motorcycle while she wears a skirt on her knees.

"Then how do I sit?" She was struggling because of her narrow skirt.

"You should sit on your side. Don't be like this." Faris's orders.

"Oh my God, this is so troublesome." Again, Gina complained. Then he sat on his side with his right hand hugging Faris' waist because he was really afraid of falling.

Faris's motorbike slowly sped up and began to leave the cafe for Gina's house. Suddenly Gina smiled. Riding a motorcycle is good too according to him. He could hug Faris like this. Gina smiled to herself and placed her cheek on Faris' back. The streets of the night are deserted. Faris deliberately seeks a lonely road because Gina does not wear a helmet.

They finally reached Gina's house. Large 2-story house with classical ornaments of Greek style. Gina got off Faris' bike. His waist was quite sore due to his unbalanced tilting position. Faris motorcycle seat that slid forward makes Gina so sit with a tilted position.

"By the bike why it feels so tiring." Complain Gina.

"But riding on a motorcycle is fun." Answer Faris.

"Fun what, my waist hurts." Faris only smiled looking at Gina who was pouting like that.

"Come in." Faris' orders are still sitting on his bike.

"You said you'd accompany me to bed."

"You remember the looks of it too." Faris chuckles.

"I'm not a forgetful person. Come on in." Gina held Faris' arm to enter.

"Where is everyone?" Ask Faris after entering. Gina brought her own key. He did not want to be stranded outside because of the housekeeper who had been sleeping when he came home.

"Mama's in Singapore, Papa's gone nowhere. Maybe there's a meeting or I don't know." Gina stepped into her room on the upper floor. Faris.

"Is it okay for me to go into your room?"

"Why? Will anyone care? I'm an adult. I'm free to do anything." Answer Gina casually. Faris just nodded in understanding. Gina reached the door of her room and invited Faris in.

"Come in." Faris hesitated to enter the room. Spacious room with a very girly accent. A fragrant aroma gushed in through his nose.

"I'll take a shower first." Said Gina later. Faris nodded and sat on the sofa of the room.

Faris opened her phone. There are some incoming messages. After checking it out he changed his social media views. See if anything interesting. Then you see a photo of Lita and Sunday selfie. Lita did add herself to her friend list a few days ago and Faris agreed. Faris is not so picky on social media. Moreover, they were his subordinates, then Faris would accept their friendship request.

The photo was taken by Lita on the sidelines of her work. Look Lita's smile and funny face ala duck face Sunday. Faris zoomed in on the photo and focused on Sunday's face. Even with a manyun face like that Sunday still looks adorable. Faris unconsciously smiled at the Sunday photo.

Just seeing her picture is as she pleases. Especially if you are really with him. Faris' smile grew wider.

"You, why are you smiling so?" Faris turned to Gina and closed her phone. Gina went up to her bed. Faris followed.

Gina deliberately wears a slightly exposed nightclothes. Faris knew what he meant and went straight up to the edge of the bed. Gina felt her cheeks hot as Faris began to approach her. Her chest pounded intensely waiting for Faris' next action.

"You said you were afraid to catch a cold, but why are your clothes so mini. Put on your blanket." Faris put a blanket over Gina's recumbent body to cover her neck. Gina was dumb. The expectations are already scattered.

"You..."

"Already, sleep. You said you wanted me to sleep. So go to bed quickly. Otherwise I'll go home now." Faris was getting up from her seat.

"Ehh, don't. don't. don't go." Gina pulled Faris arm back to sit on the edge of her bed.

"You said you wanted to accompany me to bed." Gina muttered behind her blanket. He was so embarrassed that he thought Faris would do more for him.

"What do you think I'm doing now? Am I not with you?"

"Yes, but why don't you lie by my side?"

"If I lie next to you, it means I'm not with you to sleep but we sleep together." Hearing Faris' words, Gina's head turned. Faris can play words and interpret them to very different shapes.

"Hurry to sleep, it's late."

"Sleep here tonight." Gina's voice was spoiled and made as soft as possible.

"I'm just telling you to come to bed, not sleep in your house so I won't stay the night." Gina seemed to have run out of words to seduce Faris. He's very good at quibbling.

"It's up to you." Gina then turned to her back and lifted the blanket up to her head.

Actually Faris really wanted to laugh at Gina's behavior but she held it back. He's not stupid with any form of Gina's body language. He is also a grown man with a passion. But Faris wouldn't carelessly do things he shouldn't. Especially with Gina who he did not have any feelings for. After all, no matter how many girls he walked with all this time, none of them ended up sleeping with him. Faris is still a man who upholds the norms of decency.

Unseen to move, Faris felt that Gina was asleep. Slowly Faris got up from her seat on Gina's bed and went out through the door of the room that had not been closed since entering.

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Sunday came out of Mr. Dedi's room after retrieving some files that he had checked. Today Sunday will do the installation of the system in the client's place.

"Sun, this CD contains a tutorial for the user." Lita handed me the CD wrapped in the CD case.

"Put it down there." Lita put it on the table. Sunday is still busy preparing everything for its installation today.

"Sunday." Call Mr. Dedi from the door of his room.

"Yes sir."

"Sir Faris will do the restalation with you so wait in the lobby."

"What???" Sunday until I screamed to hear that.

"Hey, why is your response so exaggerated?" Mr. Dedi was astonished by Sunday's attitude.

"Why is he coming?"

"I think he's a very good boss. He said he wanted to see the installation process go straight."

"But this is a simple project, sir."

"Oh, but he also said that working with a regular employee might make him learn a lot." Obviously Mr. Dedi again. Sunday lowered his head in lethargy. He doesn't know what to do.

"In company of handsome Project Sponsors? I'm gonna replace you." Said Lita who was next to him now.

"Do you really want to?" The eyes of Sunday sparkle.

"Of course, but I still have some projects to complete." Lita laughed a little.

"Huh, you could have given me false hope." Lita increasingly bothered to see Sunday pout so.

Sunday has reached the lobby but 15 minutes waiting for Faris has not been seen either.

He's actually coming along. Why so long. Rutuk Sunday in my heart. He was still sitting on the lobby sofa restlessly. Then Faris came out of the elevator door. Sunday stood up from his seat.

"Come on." Take Faris. Sunday followed him from behind with a sour face.

"You drive." Faris gave the car keys to Sunday.

"Hey, you think I can drive a car?" Sunday nyolot instantaneously.

"Dragon's talking, you're still in business hours. I'm your boss." Sunday was upset by Faris' words. He was the boss and ordered himself.

"If you can't, it's me." Then Faris got into his car which was followed by Sunday.

The car drove off Font and they were still silent. Sunday doesn't want to talk about anything. All that was heard was the sound of a song played by Faris.

Looking at Sunday who was still silent next to him, Faris smiled. Sunday was so adorable as her lips clenched so. Not tired of Faris stealing a glance at him. So when they arrive at a minimarket they are still silent to each other. Then Faris and Sunday entered the minimarket which was welcomed by a man who had met Sunday as the owner of the minimarket.

"Please be here." Minimarket owners allow Sunday to do the installation. Sunday then approached one of the computers where the employee made the transaction. In this minimarket there are two cashiers and Sunday started with a computer at one of the cashiers.

While Sunday did the initiation, it seemed that Faris was talking with the owner of the minimarket. Installation process is ongoing. While waiting, Sunday stood in front of the computer looking towards Faris.

Faris who spoke with an occasional smile to the owner of the minimarket was quite attention grabbing. With a tess top of mint color and a dark suit matching the color of his subordinate Faris looks handsome. Yes, Faris looks charming in all her looks. His handsome face and proportionate body make whatever he wears look good. Slowly the butterfly flew again. Sunday hastily turned his eyes away.

Installation process is complete. Faris and Sunday say goodbye to minimarket owners.

"Thank you for entrusting the creation of information system software to Font. If there are any constraints on the system please do not hesitate to contact us at customer service." Sunday before they move.

"We are also very grateful. We felt it was very appropriate to choose Font as the software house maker of our system."

After shaking hands with each other, Faris and Sunday stepped out and approached the car.

"So, you haven't been able to drive until now? Want me to teach you?" Faris said breaking the silence between them when the car had started to drive in the middle of the highway.

"I'm sorry, we're still at work to talk about things that have nothing to do with work." Answer Sunday indifferently. Faris laughed at once. Sunday replied to him after what Faris had done to him about the working hours.

"Alright, so what should we talk about during working hours?"

"Eitherway. I choose to be quiet if there's nothing I need to talk about."

"I'm asking you to talk 'cause so you don't fall asleep." Sunday immediately looked at Faris sharply. Gaining that view, Faris again said.

"Isn't that your habit?" Sunday was silent and aware of his habit. But how could Faris still remember that. Isn't that a long time ago.

"Sleep if you want to sleep now."

"No, I don't have that habit anymore."

"Oh yeah? Can your habits change?"

"of course. I'm not like that anymore." Answer Sunday sure because all this time every ride Victor car or bus he never sleeps. Faris only responded with a smile.

The car is still driving. Sunday has evaporated somehow to how many times. His eyes water because of it. Then for a long time his eyes grew heavier and unbearable until finally closed, sleeping. Faris chuckled at the sleeping Sunday. Just now he denied going to sleep but now it's very slumbering.

The drizzle began to descend as Faris's car stopped. He looked to the side and Sunday was still asleep. For a long time he had not seen the adorable face of Sunday while sleeping. Cute face with marsmello-like cheeks that want to be bitten. The face that has been missed and sometimes carried into a dream.

Faris returned to her original sitting position as Sunday began to squirm while opening her eyes.

"We've arrived?" He said he felt the car was still not moving. But then he sat up straight while looking around him.

"Where are we?" Sunday turned towards Faris because the scenery around him felt foreign.

"In my house." Reply Faris lightly. Sunday glaring.