My Lovely Office Girl's

Eps 17 (Pinjol guarantee)

"Why come here?" Finally Ayumi opened her voice, after a long silence.

Instantly the girl looked at Randy who continued to focus on controlling the steering wheel of his car.

Randy looked over, then his eyes focused back to the front, where his car had passed through the main gate of his house.

"There's a lot of food at home, don't buy." Randy answered briefly.

Randy's car stopped right next to the front porch of the mansion. He turned off the car engine, opened the seatbelt and immediately grabbed the car door handle beside him.

"Curl down." Tell Randy when he finds Ayumi sitting there in the car.

Ayumi shook her head, it seemed like this time the girl was really angry.

"Dear? please come down. Talk about everything well, I know I was wrong, so I want to finish tonight." Randy pleaded.

Ayumi's eyes closed, taking in as much breath as possible, then exhaled slowly.

"Of the hell?" Call Randy again.

"Alright, alright!" Ayumi's voice is a little tart.

Immediately Ayumi removed the seatbelt that was coiled around her body, grabbed the door handle, then walked out.

Randy smiled as the girl again complied with his wishes.

Clamps!

"Corn."

Ayumi's gaze looked up, looking at the tall man who was currently standing in the doorway, with smiling lips, as well as the look of his bright face.

"Nobody's lag?" Ayumi tried to relax, although the pounding in her heart started to increase.

"Yes, .. the home assistant asked to stop. So he's not coming home anymore, and I'm looking for a replacement, if any of your neighbors want to work, just let me know."

"Me?" Ayumi parroted, she couldn't believe it now Randy said it to himself.

"Yes, why? looks like we should start small, like a call ... for example!"

Ayumi sniffed both of her shoulders.

"All right, come on in."

"Hemm, .. I'm also tired of standing like this!" Ayumi.

After that he entered, passing Randy who was then continuing to hold the door of his house to keep it open.

And there they were, sitting on a couch in the bedroom facing each other.

"Will not eat first? didn't you say hungry?" For the umpteenth time Randy asked.

"Later I can buy it myself, now you want to talk? so let's talk, then take me home."

Randy breathed out slowly, then he got up.

"It seems your anger is difficult to assuage well! then calm yourself down, grab some food if you're hungry in the throat!" Randy pointed to a clean kitchen located not far from the living room.

After that he left, walking towards the back garden door while taking something out of his pants pocket.

"Ish, ... even in residence!" Ayumi's lips pursed.

He rises, and intends to catch up with Randy.

The man sat on the back porch sofa, put a cigarette on his lips, then lit a match, until it began to reflect the smoke little by little.

"Smoking father?"

Ayumi stood on the doorstep.

Randy turned his head, he nodded and blew the smoke into the air.

"Where in, I'm in again."

But Ayumi did not hear, she continued to walk closer until sitting next to Randy.

"Come in, you'll breathe in cigarette smoke. And that's not good!" Tukas Randy, shaking his hands in the air, tried to get rid of the smoke near Ayumi.

"She wanted to talk, but you left me!"

"After your mind and heart are calm."

"What if my mind and heart are still angry?"

"You'll decide things without thinking, like me." Randy dropped the cigarette butt on the tile, stepped on it, then faced the side where Ayumi was sitting.

They stared at each other in silence, diving into each other's beads.

"My mind is fucked up, I get jealous when the guy acts like he knows everything about you." Randy grabs Ayumi's hand, then grips her tightly.

"Which guy? I'm not close to any man."

"The man who filled the boarding room next to yours." The man smiled thinly.

Ayumi kept quiet, trying to digest what Randy said.

"Mas Gani?"

"Name Gani?"

"Hem." Ayumi replied with a nod.

"It's lucky that he can live near you. See all the activities you do, ... also see your beautiful face every day." Randy's voice was very low.

He was stunned when he heard Randy's words. Something inside his body seemed to rise, like thousands of butterflies flying through his chest.

"I love you. I'm stupid when I'm jealous. So .. sorry for making you sad with the words of yesterday night."

Randy changed his position, went down to rest in front of the girl.

"I want you Ayumi. Not just a lover, but a further thing .. be my wife for example."

"Me or me?" Ayumi tried to cover up her nervousness.

"Seriously." Randy chuckles.

And in the next few seconds the man went back to silence, staring fixedly at Ayumi.

"Do you want?"

"Hemm, what?" Ayumi nervous.

"Become my wife?"

"Jeez, .. Don't be like this! or my heart will explode in a minute." Ayumi was about to get up, but Randy held back and made the girl sit down.

"Did you forgive me, Ayumi?" The voice sounded lower and lower, as well as an increasingly sharp eye gaze.

Ayumi bit her lips tight. The contents of his head suddenly felt empty, when the man said things that he did not expect.

"Don't stay away again, please! That night I just missed and got jealous, I didn't mean to say that .. so forgive me!"

"I have forgiven you. But for a relationship that goes further, I'm not sure, our courtship hasn't been around for a month. And it's impossible if we have to go there immediately, I'm afraid of failure, there will be a lot of misunderstanding if we don't know each other first." Ayumi.

"Oh yeah?" Randy is getting closer.

"Ng, .. i-iya of course. Just a week of courtship we continue to fight, constantly disagree. How to get married? definitely ..."

The cup!

Randy kissed Ayumi's lips suddenly.

"Basar baffles and pretentious to know!" He said he smiled meaningfully.

"Stop! or my heart will be released." Ayumi whined slowly.

Hearing that Randy just smiled, came back and fused his forehead with Ayumi's forehead.

"Have we made up?" Ask Randy from a very close distance.

Ayumi nodded, she was already speechless.

The breaths of the two swept each other across each other's faces. Ayumi's eyes slowly closed, and Randy drew closer.

The lips touch each other again. And this time the duration is quite long, not as short as usual.

"Open your mouth a little." Whisper Randy.

"Hmm?"

"Open up a little bit!" Whisper again.

Ayumi complies, although hesitant but still she does.

Randy again grabbed Ayumi's lips, now he is very demanding.

Decapitation began to sound slowly, along with Randy who continued to push Ayumi's body, until he actually attached his back to the back of the sofa under his lover's burly body.

"You can reply? where did you learn from? or maybe you're an expert?" Randy's girlfriend when the kiss stopped.

Ayumi's cheeks looked even more red.

"I, .. love watching Korean dramas!"

You idiot! why did you say that. Inner Ayumi spoke

"Romantic drama?"

"Ng .. i-yes!"

"All right ..." Randy drew closer to Ayumi. But Ayumi's hand held her back.

"Just a kiss, nothing more."

"I'm hungry, don't you remember?!"

The man was silent and thought for a few seconds.

"Wanna eat?"

"Hu'um."

Randy smiled, kissed Ayumi's lips briefly for the last time, then got up.

"Look we're looking for food." Randy's hand is outstretched.

"But don't call you again, or I'll make you a guarantee." He sounded threatening.

Ayumi grabs her lover's hand, and stands up as Randy pulls it.

"What guarantee?" He's walking around Randy's pace.

"Pinjul." Randy said with a big smile, then he clasped Ayumi's hand again, until they walked with hands that continued to interlock with each other.