Poison Or Honey?

Chapter 25

"I'm not late, am I, sir?". Said Sandra after being in front of Satya.

Satya raised her head to look at Sandra's appearance which was quite messy with her hair that had been blown away all the way up to the sweat on her neck due to running small.

"Gee.. You really put in an incredible effort. Are you in such a hurry not to have dinner with me again, huh?". Satya grinned as she raised her eyebrows looking at Sandra.

"Yes. I ran, got on a motorcycle, ran again and now I'm here". Said Sandra straightforwardly.

"Sit down.. Why are you still standing?". Said Satya raising her chin to the bench next to Sandra.

Sandra pulled the bench and sat down. He's really tired. For 4 hours he had to run small on the golf course while accompanying the player he was carrying, after returning home from work, he still has to rush to catch time to not be late even if only 1 minute.

Satya looked at Sandra who tonight is far from neat while she looks fashionable like a metropolitan man typical of young executives.

"Sir, how about we just move out to eat?". Said Sandra after her eyes glanced through the entire appearance of visitors who came to the restaurant.

"Why really?".

"I feel uncomfortable..." Answer Sandra slowly.

"Fecund? Why do you feel uncomfortable?" Satya asked frowned confusedly.

"Let's look around... The entire visitor's appearance was very tidy and looked expensive." Sandra.

"Then look at me... Even I sit 1 table with you, maybe others consider me a maid and you are her employer" continued Sandra.

Satya gawked to hear Sandra's words to the netra of her eyes was unwilling to follow the appearance of restaurant visitors. Knitted forehead. What's so special? They are all ordinary in my eyes. Satya muttered in her heart.

He looked at Sandra who was down nervously. Satya smiled faintly. He then opened the bomber jacket black with suede material that wrapped his handsome body. Satya then stood up from the bench and approached Sandra. He quickly draped his black jacket over Sandra's body.

"Wear that jacket. At least cover your clothes that are a little shabby with sweat". Satya said after sitting down.

Sandra looked down at Satya's jacket. The smell of a man's expensive perfume satisfies his sense of smell. The soft and elegant aroma made Sandra momentarily lulled.

"Quick-wear. I don't want to move restaurants. You'll take me to a street stall five. I don't like eating places like that". Satya looked at Sandra.

Inevitably Sandra immediately put on Satya's jacket. Her small body was seen drowning in the jacket. I don't know why Sandra is comfortable. "Thank you, Mister. I return from here". Sahut Sandra's.

Satya nodded and handed a menu book to Sandra. "Now you order to eat whatever you want. I'm already hungry". Satya.

Sandra immediately opened the menu book from Satya. Sandra stared at the row of typical European menus along with the prices embedded under it.

Glug

To eat, you have to spend how much money here.. You rich man.

Sandra's mind was still carefully rolling back the menu book. He wanted to find the most expensive menu in the restaurant!

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"Whueekkkmr... Whueekk.." Sandra spewed out her food that she was ravenously eating at the restaurant.

Satya sneered at her temple to see Sandra who was very tired due to nausea. His hand that stretched out into the air behind Sandra's back was restrained as he hesitated to touch the woman's nape.

"Whueeekk... Oh my gosh gw's stomach..." Sandra muttered that her stomach felt like it was in a stirring.

Satya shook her head slowly and quickly patted Sandra on the back. "Take everything out so your stomach feels good". Said Satya while continuing to pat.

Before long Sandra stood up straight again. He wiped his mouth with the back of his right hand. It did not escape Satya's attention.

"Simply put this on. Wash your mouth and hands". His word.

Sandra then wet the tissue with water and wiped her mouth and back. He sipped mineral water until half a bottle was left. "Thank you". Sandra said slowly.

"It's delicious? Let's get back in the car". Take Satya and open the door for Sandra.

Satya then turned off the hazard lights and began driving his car splitting the road that looks not too crowded because the time has shown at 9 pm.

"You're so funny. Why did you throw up after I brought you a meal at that restaurant?". Satya said without looking at Sandra.

"All the food I ordered didn't fit on my tongue and stomach, sir" Sandra said.

Satya looked at it. "The "Menu you ordered was one of those expensive menus. Even foie gras is my favorite". Satya.

"Ugh.. No. gabe.. That's.. Not at all delicious. The master said it was a goose heart, right? It makes me nauseous. Every mouthful reminds me of a cute duck or goose face. I feel guilty eating it".

"Then the small black ones.. Oh my God I don't want to eat it anymore! It is very fishy, salty and also slimy.. When it came into my mouth, it felt like it was melting... Ughhhh.. My whueekss are still nauseous!". Sandra said at length.

"Hey! Oye! Don't throw up in my car! Are you still nauseous?". Satya looked frantically at Sandra.

With a nimble left arm reached into the dashboard in front of Sandra. "Try to find out if there is eucalyptus oil or something to relieve your nausea". Satya's Order.

Sandra bent her body slightly forward. He opened the P3K box and saw there was eucalyptus oil. Sandra took the oil and her eyes were fixed on a small long object in the box.

"Eh.. There's lipstick". Sandra Mumbles.

Satya turned to Sandra. "What's wrong?".

Sandra took the lipstick from the P3K box and showed it to Satya."It's Mister. There's hehe lipstick". Sandra chuckled softly.

Damn Nadya. Satya cursed in heart.

"Save it back in the box. You've been quick to breathe that eucalyptus oil". Satya's Order.

Sandra immediately put the P3K box into the dashboard and inhaled the eucalyptus oil. His body rests comfortably.

"Master".

"Yes?" Satya looked at it.

"What is that little black thing? What I eat in a restaurant". Sandra asked.

"Oh.. Caviar."

"Yes I know his name is caviar for looking in the menu book. But that's what?". Ask Sandra again.

"That's raw fish eggs. Just like the orange salmon eggs you see in sushi. Caviar from sturgeon fish". Satya.

"Ugh why it's so expensive just for fish eggs. It's expensive, it's not good!".Sandra unconsciously grumbled.

"But Caviar has its own fans. And fish eggs are hard to get. That's why it's expensive." Satya.

"Rather than caviar, I'd rather have catfish eggs. The frying is delicious! You've never tried, have you?".

Satya gawked at Sandra's words. "Catfish eggs?".Ask Satya. "Bhuahahahhahahahah only this time I heard caviar compared to catfish eggs!". Satya laughed out loud as she held tightly to the wheel of her car.

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