My Sweet Roommate's

Using Joana

Alva paused her intention of making bread. It feels like tonight he also wants to contact the grandmother, in order to withdraw from this house. But her grandmother must have gone to sleep, because the night was getting late. The rain subsided, silent in the kitchen and dining room that fused it. Only the sound of clockwork seconds was heard, occasionally there was also the sound of water splashing from inside the bathroom.

I don't know what made Alva reluctant to leave the kitchen. Could it be that his wits are starting to get unhealthy from waiting for Joana to come out of the bathroom?

“Ehm.” Joana cleared her throat nervously because as soon as she opened the bathroom door, the figure of Alva still sitting there, was staring at her.

it's opportunity. Inner Joana.

He wanted to ask and confirm Nek Merry's situation, he wouldn't be able to calm down if he didn't know that.

“Pak, can we talk for a minute? I want to inquire-“

“Wear your clothes first!” alva ketus. He still doesn't think, there's a woman as close as Joana. It could be that he was that relaxed, faced with a normal man like him.

Is she one of those cheap women who loves flirting? if it's his game, I'll follow it.

Inner Alva thrashing.

*oh no. He's not my type at all. He's too simple, and completely below my standards.* I can't be fooled. He knows I'm the CEO of the place where he works, surely he intends to tease me. Cih is cheap.

Alva likes a sexy type of woman with a proportional body, tall as a model. Especially with an indo blaster face, it was the type of woman he wanted. It is inversely proportional to Joana who is really a local woman, her face is typical of Indonesian women.

“Iya Sir. Sorry.” Joana ran to her room. It is common to pass by in this house with just a sheet of towel, only with a tanktop and hotpants, making Joana difficult to get rid of the habit. Forget there are creatures of the opposite sex that seem to be residents here as well.

Joana had no intention of teasing the man at all. It was just that she was a slightly careless woman, and it was hard to dispel her habit.

For ten minutes, Alva waited. The woman came out wearing a knee-length nightgown, made of soft cotton, there was a small doraemon motif.

How Joana looks at the moment, really makes Alva gaping. Not out of awe, but what Joana was wearing really made her amused.

once a village.

I don't know how many times Alva has cursed Joana, in my heart.

“Sorry for the long wait Sir. I...want to ask where is Nek Merry? what did you know?” Asked Joana to the point, he stepped closer to his interlocutor.

“Consecret,” sahut. Yeah right, Nek Merry wants his whereabouts to be kept secret from anyone including Joana.

“Pak, is grandma okay? I'm worried that grandma is sick or-“

“He is fine aja.” firmly Alva with a cold tone.

“Thank God.” murmured Joana. “I can relax a little, and.. one more. Why can you stay here?” ask Joana carefully.

“What's really why? I asked Nek Merry to look after this house and its contents. But I guess I won't stay here long.” Alva looked haughtily at Joana.

yes, nice. As soon as I live alone. Instead of having to face the same occupants of songong kayak him.

“Not there, Sir. When did you move from here?” Joana asked that. He wanted to live in peace without any distractions.

“You kicked me out?” feeling Joana so presumptuous, Alva was provoked by emotions. “Do I need to remind me who this is? I can ask you to be fired. You don't be insolent!” alva's mind was the same as Joana's, she was upset. Feeling trapped in something she is hard to avoid. Alva does not feel at home, besides everything is still all manual, also a slightly horror atmosphere makes it difficult to move anywhere. Let's say he's a coward, and because of that, he hates himself.

“Not Sir. I'm just his, don't fire me sir, I'm not making a big mistake,” replied Joana, he's still trying to relax. Although the men's threat was terrible for him.

Joana takes the glass, then opens the refrigerator. Although the weather was cold, did not undo his intention to drink cold water.

It could be because of hunger, emotions easily hit. Alva glanced at Joana at a glance, she remembered what grandma had said this morning. Joana's smart cook. Why don't he just ignore the existence of this woman, now.

Feeling that there was nothing more to talk about, Joana sauntered leisurely towards the room.

“Oh yes.” Alva's voice was heard again and managed to stop his steps.

“Ya?” sahut Joana while looking.

“We are not acquainted yet?” alva's words sounded very sweet with a smile on his lips.

Joana frowned, before answering. “Ya not.”

“But you already know, right? who am I?” Alva raised her eyebrows, although it sounded friendly don't forget the man remained with his prideful gurgle.

“Alvandro Ricolas, new CEO of The Rico’s Company?” Joana mentions in detail, clearly and firmly.

“Yes, but I don't know who you are?”

“I'm Joana Avilia, Sir, your employee at the reception.” Joana reached out her hand like someone who would get acquainted, not to seek attention, but she just wanted to be polite.

“OK, no need to be that formal, Joana. No need to shake hands.” Strictly Alva, then chuckle.

Joana pulled back her hand. “I know, You may not want to shake hands with someone like me.” Joana smiled forcibly, self-conscious of who she and Alva were, far different as heaven and earth.

“Not so, Joana-“ Alva is so wrong.

“Then, I enter first Pak-“

“Eum Joana, what should I call you? Jo, Ana, Joan or what?”

“As for Father, ordinary people call me Jo or Ana,” obviously the girl.

Alva nodded briefly. “Can't I ask you to please?” The man began to live out his cunning wits. Getting acquainted already, being sweet as well already, now it's just asking the woman to make something delicious for him. He had to make use of this woman's existence.

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