Prisoner of Love Casanova

CHAPTER 6

With Anindya forced to go to mes at the hotel, he was certainly greeted by his coworkers who immediately questioned the reason he moved from the house of the aunt. 

Anin knew that his friends did not dislike him there, maybe they were just curious and Anin certainly would not tell the truth.

"It's okay, brother. I just think tired if going back and forth from home here," replied Anindya gave an excuse.

"So then why are your cheeks, how come they're red?" tanya Bima pointed at her own cheek as a gesture at Anindya.

Anin who heard that then held her cheek which still felt painful, but she still smiled while shaking her head.

"It's okay, it's probably because the beauty products I wear don't match." Anindya answered.

"Oh my goodness, Nin. No need to wear it because your face is naturally beautiful," said Hardi teasingly.

"Your habit, go back to the room!" wipe Desi with a ketus.

"Yes, it's night time so we better rest and tomorrow will work again." Ratna told everyone.

Everyone nodded in agreement. Bima and Hardi returned to their separate rooms with female employees. Even though tomorrow they are in the night shift, still they have to take a break.

The next day, because Anindya has no schedule to work today. He decided to remain silent in his room while staring at his childhood photos with his parents.

"Anin, would you like to join the snack?" tanya Desi offers.

"No, Des. I'm here, "Anindya replied.

Desi nodded then left with Bima and Hardi, while Ratna chose to go home quite far away. Not infrequently, workers seem to be taking advantage of vacation time or if they are in the night shift to go home for a while.

While looking at the photos on her phone, she noticed a green notification from Zay, the man who helped her get a job.

Anin read the message, it turned out that the contents were a invitation to lunch together in a cafe located not too far from the hotel, the man also promised to treat himself.

Anin smiled, then replied that he would come to see the man. Anin is so lucky to meet a guy like Zay who is so good to her.

Anin keeps her phone, she'll probably take a nap before she goes to see Zay later. 

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In the afternoon Anindya was neat and ready to go, she did not wear a lot of makeup, just powder and a little blush so as not to look too pale.

After being felt well, Anin immediately came out of his mes room, he grabbed his cellphone which turned out to be a message from Zay that the man had gone to the cafe.

Anin boarded a public bus. It only took two stops, Anin finally arrived at the cafe that Zay told her about. Soon the girl got out of the bus stop and crossed the street using the JPO.

Just as Anin's feet were about to step in, she was startled by someone calling out to her. A man who had just got out of the car and came straight to him.

"Good day, Mr. Zay." Sapa Anindya politely.

"Hahaha, Anin's afternoon. But don't call me sir because I'm not that old" Zay chuckled.

"All right, Brother." Anin hesitated.

Zay nodded in agreement, the call sounded better than sir. It was like having a child was called that by a girl who was not an employee.

"Yes, let's go in!" invite Zay while allowing Anin to enter first followed by him.

Anindya and Zay were sitting in a corner by the window, they immediately ordered food and drinks that they would enjoy this afternoon.

"Anin what do you want, don't hesitate and order whatever you want." Said Zay after telling his order to the waiter there.

"I just fruit salad and strawberry milkshake, sir uh brother." Sahut Anin rectifies his call.

Zay smiled and nodded his head. After ordering, now they are cool talking while waiting for the order to come.

"So how's your job?" ask Zay first.

Zay certainly knows that the girl in front of him is still not comfortable talking to him, because that is why he always first invites to talk.

"Good, Sir. I am so grateful to have met you and got this job. The friends there are also good, even they want to accept me one room with them." Anindya explained.

"Room, you live in mes?" asked Zay frowning.

"Yes, Sir. I decided to stay in mes alone because I was tired if I had to go back and forth to the house." Anin replied, lying.

"Ohh so, I pray that you feel at home working there." Zay's words made Anin smile.

"Amin, sir." Timpal Anin.

Zay or Arsen???

To be continued