
Arriving there, not forgetting he sent a message to his wife, Bima reported if he had arrived safely. Livia also made a video call with her husband.
“What are you doing today?”
“Yeah, as usual. I went to the office and struggled with my work.”
“Don't forget to eat. Don't let you get sick. Wait for me.”
“Sure. You also do not get tired at work. Then, I close the call.”
“Livia!”
“Hm?”
“I love you.” Said Bima with his smile. Make Livia blush.
“I love you too, Bima.”
Bima ended her video call with enthusiasm, so she chose to work directly, she asked Tari to compress her schedule. He wanted to finish his work faster, so he could go home before the scheduled time.
“Please drink it, Sir.” Dari gave one glass of cold drink to Bima who is now busy looking at some files in her room. Bima rented one hotel room with two separate bedrooms. He did it to ease his work.
“Pak Bima doesn't want to have dinner first, sir? Since morning you have not eaten heavy food.”
“I'm fine, you go eat first. I want to finish my job.”
“No, Sir. I'll wait here.”
“After night, I don't need your data anymore. Eat then rest.”
Dari saw Bima who was focused on her work. So she decided to order food over the hotel phone. Dance ordered some heavy food. A few minutes later, someone pressed the doorbell, Tari opened the door and the waiter walked in to deliver food.
“Please eat first, Sir. Don't let my father get sick. Didn't you work hard like this because you want to meet with Miss Livia soon? So please take care of your health, Mr.” Firm Dance.
“What's enough food, sir? Can I order again?”
“No. this is enough. Eat.” Bima ate voraciously and quickly. He wants to get back to work.
Dancing recklessly, she purposely dripped food sauce onto her white shirt whose buttons were wide open. Bima accidentally saw it, but Bima did not mind it. But this time the red sauce drips back into the clothes of Dance.
“From.”
“Ya, Sir?”
“Clean first the sauce that fell on your face.”
“Oh!” Dance pretended to be surprised. In his heart he was happy because it turned out Bima was watching him. Dance opened her white shirt quietly.
“What you do!” Bima was surprised because Dari opened the shirt right in front of her eyes.
“My clothes are dirty, Sir. Relax, Sir. I still wear two-double clothes.” Dance deliberately smiled flirtatiously. When Tari opens his shirt and leaves a white return. It was clear that the poking chest wanted to come out of the twin.
Dari deliberately leaned her body and reasoned that the sauce did not drip again on her shirt, of course it made Bima able to see clearly the curves of the dense breast.
Bima behaved strangely instantly, Dari secretly smiled in satisfaction as he felt that he could provoke his leader.
“I'm done.” Bima finished her meal and went into the room. Sayups are heard the sound of flowing water showers, indicating if the occupants of the room are bathing.
“Does he feel hot? Did I wake up something of hers?” muttered Dance with her sly smile.
“Job!” shouted Bima in the bathroom, “Dance, my longing for Livia immediately peaked.” Bima ruffled her hair rough.
Actually what happens is Bima misses his wife even more after seeing the open body of Dance. But it seems that Tari misunderstood and felt that Bima's strange behavior because of her actions.