
"You're teasing me." Said the owner of the apartment while looking at Mala's body.
Without responding, Mala rushed into her room, cursing herself so recklessly.
After being dressed, Mala came out of the room and headed for the kitchen, she intended to clean up the broken glass that her master had dropped.
Mala was surprised when she saw her master was still in the kitchen, but there was something else that attracted her attention, this morning Arthur looked different, he was wearing black tight jeans, black, in line with his leather shirt and jacket, not to mention the sunglasses perched on his nose make his appearance really much different from before, his hairstyle was clearly different, but the appearance actually made Mala fascinated, he said, Arthur looks more fresh and masculine, he looks more like a young man in general.
"Why are you dressed like that, we have to go to the office now, you have to meet with the cliet this morning." Mala asked after taking pains to deny Arthur's charm.
"office. Cihh I don't like going to the office, I'll have fun today."
"You who?" Mala asked with her mouth quivering, she had never seen Arthur's personality in such fashion.
"You don't recognize me, ah, too bad when we kissed that time, your lips were so sweet." He said as if he was teasing Mala.
"Peter?" Guess Mala, besides Rey only Petra ever kissed her. Funny no, Mala kissed the same person but with a different taste.
"Why hasn't Sir Arthur woken up yet?" Mala was surprised that Arthur did not show up.
"She must be cowering in fear somewhere, she's so weak as a woman." Ejek Petra with a grin on her face.
"Better with me, I'm no less handsome than he is, which is clear I'm stronger than Arthur." Imbuh Petra while looking at Mala as if he wanted to prey on her, he walked over to Mala and the girl inched backwards.
Mala stopped, her hand grabbed a broom that happened to be not far from her room, as Petra got closer, Mala pointed the handle of the broom right in front of Petra's face, the girl recalled the scene when Mr. Raymon brandished his wand right before Mr. Arthur's eyes.
"Don't come any closer." Threaten Mala with her broom handle still fixed on Petra's handsome face.
"You look a lot like Raymon." Petra's lips while smiling amusedly looked at Mala's ridiculous behavior. Petra did not heed the threat of Mala, step by step her feet swung forward, as well as Mala who continued to move backwards.
PLAKKIS..
A very loud sounding voice as the broom handle met Petra's head, the young man grimaced in pain while holding his head that was hit by the shakes of Mala's broom handle.
"I told you not to come near, right?" At first glance regretful in the mind of Mala, he did not expect to dare to hit Petra's head with a broomstick, hopefully Arthur did not know if Mala had committed persecution on his body, one of whom did not wake up, he said, that's what Mala would probably say if Arthur or Rafli were angry with her.
"You." Petra growled, but her upset face flashed a smile as she looked at Mala's expression which she thought was adorable, just imagine the girl singing her lips in annoyance.
"Why do you look like a duck." Sarkas Petra and soon got sharp lyrics from Mala.
"No fun playing duck, I want to go, don't hold me back unless you want to come with me."
Petra turned her body, she walked towards the door, Mala was confused, she could not help Petra or Petra was really going to eat her.
"I'm coming along." Mala ran after Petra who had come out of the apartment.
"Foolish with meetings, as long as he doesn't run away and mess." Mala sat down while chasing Petra.
Mala follows Petra until the two reach the basement, Petra heading for a parking lot further away from Arthur's car park, Mala only observed from afar when he approached an object covered by black cloth, Petra pulled the cloth so that it showed a big motor brand BMW R 18 Classic, which is also known for its color, a motorbike designed specifically for touring at a price of one billion more looks very gallant.
Petra grabbed two helmets stored on the bike, without any cue he threw the helmet to Mala, fortunately the girl responded so that the helmet did not have to hit her beautiful face.
Mala thawed, then he put on his helmet and took the back seat, this time he really resigned to follow Petra, but when chasing Petra he had sent a message to Rafli.
Brumm..
The sound of the motorbike engine sounded very loud, Petra launched her motor suddenly, making Mala's body slightly staggered backward, fortunately she was ready to standby, her hands held on Petra's jacket so she did not fall.
"You're on purpose, right?" Mala protest is upset.
Petra just laughed, seen from his back moving up and down, Mala hit Petra's back but then his hand held back tightly to Petra's jacket as the young man drove his bike forward at high speed.
"office." Inner Mala when Petra stopped the motor right in front of the Art Life building.
Mala was still glued to her seat, she could not understand why Petra had brought her here.
"Eh." Pekik Mala, he got off the bike and took off his helmet. "Why are we going to the office?" Ask Mala before her curiosity gets bigger.
"You said Arthur had a meeting, I had to work before I spent Arthur's endless money."
"It's good that you're self-conscious." Mala Syndicate.
Art Life employees are amazed by the appearance of their superiors, many employees are secretly photographing Petra, when else they will see their big boss dressed like an actor.
Rafli welcomes their arrival, he immediately brings Petra into Arthur's room, Rafli can only take a deep breath when he sees Petra's appearance.
"Who am I supposed to meet Raf?" Petra's words broke the silence between the three living beings in Arthur's room.
"No need, you just need a signature, I'll meet with the client." Prevent Rafli before Petra destroys Arthur's business plan.
Rafli hands over some documents to Petra, casually Petra grabs the document's mark and begins to imitate Arthur's signature, one of Petra's talents is imitating, and Petra's, he is able to imitate the signatures of others even with just one look.
His talent was known to Arthur and Rafli when he secretly cashed a check with a very fantastic nominal, of course that money he used to buy his dream motorcycle.
"There again?" Ask again and Rafli immediately shakes his head.
"Can I have some fun now?"
Rafli threw out his rough breathing, he glanced at Mala at a glance then looked back at Petra.
"Don't do anything, don't get drunk, don't buy drugs and don't do **** with any woman." Rafli said flatly but clearly it was a warning for Petra.
Cih, Petra growls, where maybe she had fun by missing all the things Rafli said, for her drunk, drugs and **** are a complete package for fun.
****
After circling around Jakarta all day, Petra took Mala to a club in the city center. Mala hesitated but eventually followed Petra in.
"Hye bro, long time no see?" Greet a man with a body filled with tattoos.
"Sorry, sorry, I'm busy."
"Who is he, new stuff?" The tattooed man whispered while pointing at Mala with his chin.
"Ah, she's my new secretary, what do you think, beautiful right?" Petra said while glancing at Mala.
The tattooed man was just a beard, then he invited Petra to sit in a chair directly opposite to a row of alcoholic drinks. A Barista was seen concocting something in a glass and giving it to Perta.
"As usual." He said after putting a glass filled with brown water and several ice cube boxes in it.
Mala only noticed when Petra downed the drink, she really did not know if the Petra drink was an alcoholic drink, he said, Mala thought it was just sweet iced tea because the shape is very similar to the sweet iced tea Mala used to drink.
Petra finished a few glasses and as her consciousness began to wane, she began to rummage indistinctly.
"Damn, that's alcohol not iced tea. You stupid fool." Maki Mala to herself.
"Mala oh Mala, my beautiful Nismalaku. After all this time we finally meet again." Clown Petra, she propped her head up with one hand .
"You don't remember me, do you, but I recognized you right away when we had dinner at Arthur's house."
"Bas on a lunatic." Mala's grumbling heard Petra's chatter.
"You really don't recognize me?"
"Hey, we met on your birthday."
Mala smiled mockingly, she never celebrated her birthday, Petra could have lied to her.
"That time.mmm..after your birthday,,, the fire happened. hahhahaha.you were also there when the fire happened Mala, ah not cool, how could you forget, you were there, the fire killed both your parents and Momy Lidya, Arthur's mother."
SERIATE...