My Crazy Lady's

My Crazy Lady's
Chapter 56 (MCL)



From that day on, Davlin seemed to be bewitched. The phrase that says the difference between love and hate is thin seems to be true. The man kept trying to brush off Hanna's shadow, but it didn't seem easy. Even in this week, she had already twice dreamed of Hanna. Rasayn!


It just makes him more nervous. He hated the part of him that wanted to keep finding out the whereabouts of the girl. A lot of the silly actions he took were just to be able to see Hanna in the office.


As of today, Davlin came early in the morning, only to be able to meet Hanna in her room. Yesterday, in disguise, Davlin found out which room the girl cleaned, and once he knew that one of Hanna's main tasks was to clean the room, Davlin hurriedly left for the office.


"Oh my God, I thought it was a demon!" hanna closed her eyes and won her heartbeat. Surprised to open the door of Davlin's study, the man appeared at the door.


"Gue is indeed a demon, who will strangle your neck if my room is not clean!"


"You, uh. Dad, are you here? morning to the office. It's still eight and a half, isn't it?" hanna asked glanced at the wall clock there.


"As far as I want to come what time. You forgot this is my company?" Davlin turned towards his desk. A smile rose on his lips. His efforts to come this morning were not in vain. Just imagine, at six in the morning he had arrived here, until the security guard was surprised to see his arrival.


Hanna did not argue. Wh-wh-what for? that guy would still win. "Sir, I want to clean under the table" said Hanna after cleaning the glass and also the guest table.


"Continue?" ask Davlin with his silly face. Pretending to be busy reading the tablet, but watching every move Hanna to and fro. Receh indeed, but it was quite comforting to the man.


Upset by Davlin's arrogant demeanor, Hanna cleans under the table by raking randomly until the man's shiny shoes are swept away.


"Hey, don't I sweep your face?" hardik Davlin was upset. Hanna did not care, continued to sweep until the man who was still sitting on his throne had to pull himself back. Hanna's getting so-so, all of you want to avenge that guy, keep cleaning the floor, keep hitting Davlin's position.


Unaccepting Hanna's attitude, Davlin pulls the rag Hanna used to clean the table, until Hanna's leg is tripped by a mop, and loses balance, eventually landing seamlessly on Davlin's lap.


Like the scenes in a romantic movie, the two look at each other for a few seconds. So close, that the smell of Davlin's breath seemed to sweep Hanna's skin. The heartbeats of the two are mutually unpretentious showing the shakes caused due to that closeness.


Hanna remembered one scene like this, and what would happen to the two. Hanna's reflex closed her eyes, preparing to receive the man's caresses. Long wait, but Hanna still did not feel the rush of thirst release on her lips.


The plot!


A flick in her forehead opened Hanna's eyeballs. His face was red like a boiled crab. "Wait for what? ready to make me kiss?"


The shame, makes Hanna want to disappear from this universe. He wanted to immerse his face to the bottom of the earth. "When do you want to sit there?" hardik Davlin looked at Hanna's face who looked down to not see the thin man's smile that felt amused because now Hanna was wrong.


Soon Hanna got up and half ran towards the door, but not yet at the door, Hanna turned around considering her combat equipment was still left there.


"My campus. So shy. How can you be so stupid, Han!" his mind is upset at himself.


"Hi's beautiful," Aril's voice makes Hanna flinch. Looking back and seeing Aril Hanna's face heave a sigh of relief.


"What's wrong? why surprised? your face is so pale?"


"Huh, I don't know, Bang." Hanna sat on a stainless bench that was nearby. Breathe deeply and then exhale violently. Aril's frown, looking at the girl who looked lethargic today, was very different from the days before.


"Is there a problem? tell me" said Aril, sitting next to Hanna. Aril kept turning his head to the girl until she turned her head. "Don't be sad anymore, the beauty is reduced." Aril's sincere smile can make Hanna get excited again.


Crutches..


Aril gave a smile hearing the voice of Hanna's stomach which was currently stricken with hunger. "Lunch, yuk?" bring Aril.


Only food can change Hanna's mood. Of course Hanna nodded excitedly.


The two went hand in hand, until one figure Hanna saw was already in the canteen making her stop her footsteps. "What's wrong?" asked Aril who was confused as it suddenly stopped. Not getting an answer from the girl, Aril chooses to follow the girl's gaze and understand the reason now.


"You're reluctant to go in?" Hanna was silent, nodding slowly.


"Then, we eat Coto Makassar who is in front there, yuk?"


Hanna's eye appears. Of course this was an interesting offer at once that could save him. "Come, Bang.."


***


"Why hasn't it been eaten?" asked Haris who had eaten half the food on his plate. While the man in front of him had been busy floating his gaze looking for someone but never found.


Haris was surprised by Davlin's attitude. Obviously the man had asked her to prepare a seat for two. Arrange so that no other employees sit with him, but now his boss is just silent, sitting upright with rigid and eyes looking for others.


Only Davlin knew that a plan he had arranged well. All were thoughtfully conceptualized, eagerly planned, and a sly smile on his lips.


"Who else is there? eat the boss, go cold" continued Haris. He had to learn more about the science of Diamcology, when Davlin chose silence from the question he presented, 'Haris must be able to guess the answer.


Hanna!


Haris's eyeballs are twisting. His boss and best friend is drunk in love. That was the reason why Haris canceled his intention to approach Hanna. Not to mention there is Alim Aril.


Not a single grain of rice was touched by Davlin until he left the canteen. "How do you really eat?" Haris repeated when Davlin got up from his seat after the break was over even half an hour ago. The man clenched a fist in silence, and cursed indistinctly, then left from there.


There was nothing Davlin could do to resolve his resentment towards Hanna. He deliberately came first at lunchtime, in order to take the empty table, and was thus able to sit alone with the girl, but in fact, his intention was blown to the bottom of his shoes, Hanna didn't come that afternoon!