Pursuing a 30 Day Widower

One Day Service

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Dean had just returned to his apartment at 02:00 in the morning. The man lived alone in the apartment, for 10 years Dean really lived alone. He's away from his parents, Dean's ashamed to go back on them. Because Adeeva used to be against her parents, and look at her now alone.

Without taking off his shoes and formal attire, Dean immediately dropped himself onto the bed. It didn't take long for Dean to fall asleep.

At exactly 10am, Dean just woke up. Dean heard his apartment bell ringing, did he invite someone to come? Or is that her mom?

Dean saw the reflection of himself still wearing complete formal clothing, he took off his suit, then his shoes. Dean was wearing the fur sandals he used to wear in the room, with his hair still falling apart Dean opened the door.

"Good morning, Dean!" zivana's shrill voice, sniffing Dean's eardrum without permission.

Dean stared flat at the girl before him, early in the morning already making the mood of people crumble. How does he know Dean's apartment?

"Go home, no one invited you to come." Tell Dean, shut the door again. However, Zivana instead pushed strong and barged in. Dean was almost even caught.

"I came all the way here. Should I go home again? Not funny yes, it has come but not asked to enter even in the eviction." Zivana chattered while sitting sweetly on the soup. Look this girl is really presumptuous, no one told her to sit down. Don't sit, just come in. Dean didn't tell him to.

"Don't ruin my day off. Go home! I need some time off." Get Dean away, the man pulls Zivana's hand to get up and go home.

"No! Can't be, om. Come on, I'm not gonna bother you. Ziva wants to cook for you, how can you?" Zivana blinked many times, if you look carefully Zivana looks funny.

Dean didn't answer anything, he left Zivana there. Feeling Dean who did not refuse, Zivana also went to prepare food. Meanwhile Dean searches for a cell phone to contact Arzan, possibly the man who told Zivana the address of his apartment.

"Hallo, sir. Good morning." Good morning." Arzan's voice rang out over there.

"You told the boy?" dean asked directly to the points.

Arzan's little nudity was heard over there, already made sure Dean's guess was right. "Sorry sir, he didn't let me rest in peace."

"What rest is quiet? You sacrificed my break, for your quiet break it's fucking!" dean Maki.

"Master, enjoy it. Miss Zivana can you make your ministry today, and let me rest in peace." Arzan.

"alright. Rest in peace Ar, may the Lord place you by His side." Tukas Dean who managed to provoke Arzan's crisp laughter.

"Master, I'm alive. You pray for me to die soon?" asked Arzan in his twitch.

"Yes. I pray you die fast, you son of a bitch! Fucking assistant!" Again Dean used Arzan, but the one on the maki even laughed. Arzan managed to upset Dean.

"alright, sir. Enjoy your one-day service" Arzan hung up on the phone, it was rude.

Dean slammed his phone into bed, the man scrambling his hair in frustration. Look at her pitiful Dean now, her assistant sacrificing herself for the sake of her quiet rest. Dean decided to take a bath, he was also already uncomfortable with the smell of his body mixed with sweat.

A few minutes later, Dean's bath ritual is over. The man was wearing casual clothes, knee-length pants and a plain white distro shirt. It looks so good on his body, just know Dean looks younger in his casual clothes.

He walked up to Zivana at the dinner table, and Dean was hungry anyway. Looks like Zivana's food is delicious, there's no harm in her eating it. Zivana happily greeted Dean, hurriedly the girl served food on Dean's plate.

"Cobain, um. Keep telling me how it tastes, but Ziva's cooking is definitely good." He said with confidence.

Dean cleared his throat. "You sure you're good?" dean asked ascertainingly, and answered a nod of the head by Zivana. "Why so sure? have you cast a spell to make the food taste good?"

"What spell? Ziva cooks with all his heart, it must be delicious. WITHOUT SPELLS." It was the girl who emphasized the word 'no spell'

Just as Dean was about to try it, Zivana held Dean's hand. "Read the prayer first" he said.

God, this girl is fighting like she's with a little kid. Did Dean have to recite the prayer using the toa though, for him to hear it?

"I've read the prayer." Dean replied and then ready to enter his first feed.

"Blow it up, the food's still hot." Zivana's word again makes Dean look like a child.

Dean wasn't stupid, he also knew the food was still hot. "I know." Ketus.

Zivana nodded in understanding, she pulled up a chair to sit next to Dean. Thought there was nothing else, Dean lifted the spoon again. This is the third time, if it fails again Dean won't eat.

Ting nong!!

Hais! Dean's really pissed off right now, he's breaking down that dinner table. Zivana even jumped into shock, she saw Dean who got up to open the door.

Resisting his annoyance, Dean opened the apartment door. Know who's coming? The half-sane man who came this time, one of Bian's gesrek spots.

"Morning, brother! How are you, bro?" Bian embraces Dean's shoulder, looking at the boy who was participating with Bian.

"Hayow, uncle." The boy greeted Dean. He's Elvan Bian's first son.

"Hi, El. How are you?" Dean crouches down to pick up Elvan, a 5-year-old boy.

"Kabal El good uncle." Dean ruffled Elvan's hair, the boy laughed happily in Dean's lap.

Bian entered without excuse, damn it! Dean forgot there was Zivana inside. Hurried Dean caught up with Bian, the man saw a mischievous smile on his best friend's face. Bian stared alternately at Dean, as well as Zivana who was now at the dining table. The girl was staring in wonder at them.

"Who's bro?" bian asked with a mischievous smile.

Dean reluctantly replies, he takes Elvan to the dining table. Elvan was on a stand on one of the chairs there, Elvan's eyes sparkling when he saw there was a lot of food there.

"El vinegar eat." Said the boy, Zivana was made anxious himself to hear it.

"Everyone likes to eat, too, uuuhh gemess!" Zivana's approaching Elvan.

"Ayow, brother. Kenayin Elvan handsome, papa Bian jeyek's son." Said Elvan, thrusting his hand.

"Hi, Elvan. I know Zivana's sister's name, El is so funny!" Zivana shook Elvan's hand. The boy looks excited when Zivana pinches his cheeks slowly, what else when praised the level of piety of the boy increased.

Bian and Dean became spectators there, so it was when the boy met another boy. Forgetting the circumstances around, even just cool together. Dean sat in his chair as he rummaged through the food on the plate, while Bian stared at his flirtatious son's cengo at Zivana.

"Where did you kidnap that boy? Give it back bro, pity his parents." Burning Bian, who got Dean's sharp gaze.

"He who comes alone" said Dean with his flat face.

"really? Is he your new wife? If so, I'm happy." Bian said with a big smile, he imagined how Dean and Zivana if they got together in the guarantee.

"Don't fuck around, I'm not the kind of high school boy I am."

Surprised not to play, Bian thought Zivana was already in college. Because of his body posture that contains, but it is still SMA. It's worth the attitude like a child, Bian increasingly inexhaustible how Dean can find a high school boy?

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