
"Thank you, son. If only there were no you, maybe the important items in this bag have disappeared." said a middle-aged woman who was a pickpocket victim earlier.
"Together, Aunt. Next time be more careful, Tan. Outside of danger." Dena replied with a smile towards the woman.
"Oh yes." the woman opened her wallet and it turned out that the contents were still complete. He took some blue banknotes and showed them to Dena.
"This is what, Tan?" asked Dena with a frown that was confused.
"I'm sorry if you're offended. Aunty just wants this love in return for already nolongin Auntie. Take it, son."
Dena pushed the woman's hand slowly with her money. "Udah, save it for Auntie. We're okay, sincere. Yeah, Rel?" Dena asked for the young man's approval. And Fairel just nodded.
The woman immediately pulled her hand stiff. "Yes if you don't want to. As a thank you, Auntie can treat you to a meal?"
Dena immediately glanced at Fairel. As if asking if it could. And Fairel's nodding response made the girl smile. "Come on, Tan."
"We're going to a restaurant there, right?" point the woman across the street where there's a place to eat.
Dena nodded her head. The middle-aged woman directly led Dena across the street by holding onto both of the girl's shoulders. More precisely it was Fairel who guided them because he realized his position here was a man who always led.
"Aunty forgot. What's your name?" the woman asked as they sat at one of the tables in the restaurant.
"My name is Dena, Auntie. Trus the guy was called Fairel." replied Dena then pointed at Fairel who was sitting next to her.
"When Auntie, what's her name?" the girl asked back.
"Name Alina, call me Aunt Lina. Is she your boyfriend?" the question of the woman named Alina just made Fairel who sucked her drink through a pipette immediately choke.
"Hahaha, no, Auntie. That's my theme." replied Dena laughed crisply covering her heartbeat.
"Cirain. You see Auntie you were very friendly earlier." both Dena and Fairel immediately smiled awkwardly.
"No, Tan. It's commonplace." replied Dena made Fairel immediately glance. What do you mean, what is ordinary? Inner Fairel wondered.
It just so happened that the waiter of the restaurant came while carrying their order.
"Come, eat first. If less later say yes." exclaimed the woman allowed them to take the food that had been ordered earlier.
"Yes, Aunt." Dena nodded her head politely.
"Rel, eat." said Dena softly half-whispering to Fairel as the young man just stared at her without even eating his own food.
"Gue doesn't like meat." whispered Fairel softly for fear of offending Lina.
"Why not say that from now on? Tau it was not the same order." nagging Dena would like to hit Fairel using a fork. Yes, indeed Fairel replied that the food was the same as Lina's food order. While Dena who really likes spaghetti prefers that food.
Fairel just looked at him with pursed lips. "Why isn't the food eaten, son? Not good, huh?" Fairel immediately shook her head hearing Lina's words.
"Have a son, Tan. Arel just doesn't like meat." replied Fairel carefully.
"Oah. Why didn't you tell me, son? Yes, you pesen again aja different." exclaimed Lina.
It was not Fairel who answered but Dena. "Eh! No need, Aunt. Mubazir. I'll eat Arel's food later." replied Dena.
"Udah, no papa. You're just pesen again." again Dena refused to make Lina just resigned. It turned out that a brief argument with the youngster made him lose.
"Rel, you want this? But, I've eaten the thing." Without answering Dena's question, Fairel immediately switched their plates. His plate containing beef was immediately exchanged to a Dena plate containing spaghetti. Before that Fairel first cut the beef into several small pieces.
Without saying much Fairel directly devoured Dena's food earlier. He didn't even swap their spoons. Making Dena gawk at Fairel who looked greedy eating her food.
Nervously Dena directly thrust the fork into the small piece of beef and stuffed it into her mouth. With great difficulty Dena chewed her food and swallowed it roughly.
Unlike Dena who looks difficult to chew her food, while Fairel now even enjoy the food. Unwittingly by Dena, Fairel's lip tip is pulled slightly upwards. Finally he managed to reciprocate the treatment of Dena who had always made it difficult.
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Those burly fingers seemed to move nimble over the board of the laptop keyboard board. His face looked so serious typing the many keys on that keyboard.
The sound of knocking on the door could not make him disturbed. Then a man came into his room and stood beside his desk.
The hero immediately stopped the movement of his fingers. The man wearing the glasses immediately took a quick glance.
"Send in!" tell the man to go back to work on his laptop keyboard.
"Well, sir." Steve replied and walked away.
The sound of footsteps typical of women's shoes sounded in the ears of Wira. But he remains focused on his work. Until the sound of the feet stopped right in front of his desk. The man still hasn't looked.
"Excuse me, Sir. I want to give you this document." Cahya placed the document quietly on the Hero's desk in the empty section.
"Then I say goodbye, sir. Excuse me."
"Wait!" the sound of the baritone was able to make Cahya goosebumps. He recalled the old times when he entered the room just to provide documents.
Cahya stopped her footsteps and immediately turned around slowly. "What's up, sir." asked the woman.
"Dry!" tell the man to keep his body away from his laptop. He leaned his back against the back of his great chair. The man took off his glasses and placed them on the table at will.
With her body already shaking with fear, the woman walked slowly around the table. And Cahya was right next to the man. His heart wondered, what is it?
"Abkkkkhhhh.... Sir!" pekik Cahya was surprised because his body was immediately shaken by the pull of the man. As a result, he immediately fell on the lap of the man with a sideways position.
"Syuttt! Don't yell." exclaimed Wira quietly.
Plaques
Cahya immediately threw a punch on the shoulder of Wira right in her scar first.
"It hurts." complains Wira touched his shoulder. He pretended to get the attention of the woman.
"Don't believe. Release ih! Someone will come in!" Cahya rebelled hoping to be released.
"Don't move. I just needed a hug." Suddenly the man pulled his body closer and dropped his head right on the woman's chest.
The one who saw that was also pitying. Let him give you 5 minutes and then don't expect to touch him again.
"Udah 5 minutes." said Cahya while trying to keep the head of the Hero from his chest.
The hero still did not move, even he stuck his face there. "Later tonight so I'll see your mom?" muttered the man with a voice blocked Cahya's body.
"Well?"
"You want to."
"Ughhhhhh. Don't gini, someone will come in." Cahya grabbed Wira's hair as the man's head slipped impolitely on her chest.
And sure enough, not long after Cahya said so, Steve immediately barged inside without knocking on the door first. Making Cahya with reflexes pushed the strong head of the Hero and immediately rose from the lap of the man. The hero immediately attacked irritated by the presence of Steve who entered his room without permission.
"S-I didn't see, sir." Steve spontaneously turned his body around.
"Why?" ask the hero without a guilty look. Cahya was now embarrassed.
"N-nothing, Sir. It's just that there are your coworkers who want to meet in the lower lobby." replied Steve without seeing his boss because his position is turned back.
"alright. I'll get ready." The hero rose from his seat to take his coat on the hanger.
The man walked over to Cahya who lowered her head. "Wait for me tonight." whispered the man sensually. Instantly Cahya's body immediately goosebumps made. Nervously he just nodded slowly.
"S-I say goodbye, sir." said Cahya immediately walked quickly away from the room. However, just a few steps away, his hand was already blocked.
Naughty Wira pulled the end of the unbound Cahya blouse rope alias rope detached. The woman immediately glared and spontaneously returned to the rope blouse that was right on her chest.
With a face that had been flushed with embarrassment, Cahya immediately ran quickly out of the room of Wira. While the man who became the culprit just chuckled softly with a face without any guilt.
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