Mr Zen's Bed Partner

Chapter 99

Zen and Azwar still continued his dinner quietly, although Azwar occasionally glanced at Zen who was eating voraciously.

"Dad, later after Ica recovers. What if we double date?" Ask Ica.

"Double dates? Who's By with?" Ask Zen back.

"Hani dong, Hani's got sugar daddy too." Answer Ica, while eating her martabak.

"Ohh well, I'll do it. So get well soon, baby."

"Yeee thanks Daddy.." Cheers Ica joy.

"If you want to recover quickly, do not be difficult to take medicine huh By?"

"Yes to Dad." Ica replied lethargic, the man had to be extra patient to persuade his girl to want to eat medicine.

"Tomorrow into my office, yes, here's the address." Zen handed out a business card with his office address.

"Azzendra Grew Nicholas, you own the AZ company?"

"Sure, according to my business card." Zen replied casually, in contrast to Azwar who was like a shock.

"It's worth your face is familiar, I feel like I've seen you before, but I forgot where."

"May revision." Ica's chirps are coming.

"Aaahh yes, you're right! I've seen you on television, it's an honor to meet you, Mr. Zen."

"Be quiet, I'm nauseous to hear your babble. Just act like if I'm your sister-in-law, there's no need to be that formal."

"All right."

"Sister, have you met your mother?"

"Not yet Ca, sister focus your nyari since coming back here." Answer Azwar.

"Didn't want to see them, brother?"

"Pengen anyway, but his sense of wanting to meet you is greater than theirs." Answer Azwar again.

"When are you going home? I want to spoil it with my Ica." Zen asked flatly, making Azwar who was drinking choke to a cough.

Uhukk..

"Slow down a drink, Bang."

Azwar glanced cynically at Zen, the man was far from the cool word that is often reported on television, the man in front of him instead tend to be annoying. Is this fake Zen?

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At the apartment, Hani is waiting for Bimo who is on his way home, as planned yesterday, Bimo will take his girl shopping for kitchen needs.

Hani mundar mandir like iron, somehow he felt nervous, but he had often been with Bimo, not even just together, but slept together as well.

She re-polished the pink lipstick on her tiny lips.

"Do I look better? Aahhh this pimple is very disturbing." Complain Hani, she felt less confident because there was a pimple on her forehead.

Before long, Bimo came up with his flat face. He wanted to interrogate his girl first before going shopping.

"Honey.." call Bimo, make Hani who was on the verge of nervousness was immediately closer to the origin of the sound.

"Yes.." Hani replied, then sat down next to Bimo.

"Where were you?" Bimo asked with a probing look.

"You've left, I'm going to the hospital, until 4 o'clock, keep coming home."

"Well? Jengukin who? A boyfriend?" Ask Bimo ketus.

"Come, she just met up in the kidnap." Hani.

"Kayak is a coincidence? Young lady just met, got kidnapped too?" Inner Bimo voiced.

"Male or female."

"Woman, why is that?"

"No, I just saw you go to the hospital, keep walking like a hurry."

"Ohh that? I was on my phone, said his Daddy was gone." Answer Hani.

"Daddy?"

"Yes, he's got a sugar daddy." Answer Hani.

"You have one too, hmm?"

"Here you have, so shopping isn't it?" Ask Hani.

"So, Honey."

"Not take a shower?"

"Later home, yukk go to the mallem." Bimo grabbed the car keys and pulled Hani's hand.

"Wait a minute, my bag's still in my room."

"What's that bag of yours?" Ask Bimo.

"Mobile phone is just like a wallet."

"Your purse is ktp doang right? Don't take it."

"Yes, Honey, I'll fill out the card."

"Eehhhh no, let's go."

"I can afford Honey."

"Let's go, baby, let's go shopping."

Bimo pecked when he heard the call of affection coming out of his girl's mouth.

"Kok even bengong anyway? Is this shopping or is it not?"

"One more time dong?"

"What's that?"

"Call me baby." Pinta Bimo, makes Hani blush, as she calls Bimo dear involuntarily.

"That was unintentional."

"I want her, call me baby?"

"Huhh well, baby."

"Well, the buzz is good, ayoo go." Bimo holds Hani's friendly hand, taking her out of the apartment.

"Where are we shopping?"

"Honey to miss." Bimo reminded, making Hani snort.

"Where are we shopping, baby?"

"At the supermarket at the crossroad, Honey." Answer Bimo.

Hani just rounded his lips, and looked back at the window, the night view was quite fresh. The lights are flickering, fortunately not jammed so the trip only takes a few minutes.

Bimo turns around his car and opens the door for the girl and extends his hand.

Hani warmly welcomed Bimo's hand and they went into the supermarket with hands that were mesmerized.

"You want it, which?" Hani asked as she walked into the supermarket, she saw a jumbo strawberry that looked appetizing.

"Can, wait a minute. I take the trolley first, don't lose ya. Stay here until I get back." Hani nodded his head in a sign of understanding with Bimo's orders.

Hani chose the sweet-looking strawberry fruit and before long, Bimo came up with a push of a fairly large-sized trolley.

"Have you chosen it?"

"Sushy.." Hani complained, in her hands the girl was holding two boxes of strawberries.

"What's wrong, Honey?" Ask Bimo.

"What's big?"

"As for you, don't you want to buy a big one? This fruit doesn't always have stock."

"Can it be?"

"May, take whatever you want."

"Thank you dear." Hani smiled cheerfully, then took the 3 boxes of strawberries into a trolley.

"Buy wine too, I love wine."

"What red is green?" Ask Hani.

"Both." Answer Bimo casually. Hani placed two boxes of Bimo-ordered wine into the trolley as well.

"What fruit is this? How strange is that shape." Hani asked when she saw the black fruit. It looks like an apple but definitely not an apple.

"Plum purple, it tastes asem sweet."

"You want to try it?"

"Take it, Honey."

"Buy meat, vegetables as snacks to make at home later."

"Yes dear." Hani sort out choosing vegetables and meat that is still fresh, of course with good quality. Women's bias, even though everything in the supermarket must be fresh and good quality, but still in choose.

"This what is it?" Point Hani towards the packaging containing processed seafood.

"Oil fish, good for hot pots." Answer Bimo.

"Any bad taste?"

"Enak Honey, hot pot is also a kind of seblak."

"You, can?"

"Take it." Hani took two large packs, mumpung who ngajak his shopping well, can berabe if he changed his mind.

They also went around buying all the kitchen needs and some cleaning tools for the bathroom as well.

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