Romisa Life

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Arga and Misa walked down the stairs to the dining table. There was a smile constantly adorning Arga's thin lips along the way. But not with the Mass that is bowed down in shame, considering the events of the morning in nature.

The egi from the dining table noticed the little girl who was downcast not also glancing towards the man beside Misa. His gaze sharpened full of searching.

That smile, like a smile of satisfaction, what did Kaka do to Mass?

The two men reached the dining table. They sat in their respective seats facing Egi and Asyila.

Misa's brows furrowed as she glanced at the empty head section chair.

"My husband, where are you?" tanyanya.

"By rest" answered Arga briefly.

Misa nodded small. Then he got up from his seat turning the empty plate in front of Arga.

"What does my husband want for breakfast?" misa's question pointed to the breakfast menu at the middle table.

"The peanut butter toast," answered Arga coldly, he looked at Egi who was across the table.

Misa took the toast and put it on the plate, Misa, then he was about to take a peanut butter that was far enough from the reach of his hand so that it seemed his hand was waving to reach the jam bottle but remained untouched at all.

Far away, the bottle.

Arga and Egi who saw that, immediately inspired to take it.

Grep.

Arga and Egi's hands touched each other holding the bottle.

Suddenly Arga stared intently as Egi stared back coldly at Arga.

Uh, what's up with them? Why look at each other so, make a horror at who saw it.

"Ekhem.. my husband, I'm sorry his jam can borrow for a moment," Misa's voice quietly filled with care to disconnect their sharp gaze.

Egi removed his grip from the bottle so that Arga smiled victoriously and gave the glass bottle to Misa.

Misa put her jam on the toast and put it on Arga's plate so for her breakfast menu, she took the same menu.

Egi was still staring coldly at Arga as well as Arga instead.

Syila who was watching her two older sisters, she laughed lightly. "Haha. sister Egi if you want peanut butter say, do not look at brother Arga like that, there could be a laser war on the dining table." Said Syila as she reached out one hand towards Mass.

Misa smiled, giving the glass bottle to Syila's hand.

"Sister, already do not fight because of the jam problem, there are still many really," said Syila, putting the bottle in front of Egi.

Egi stared for a moment at the glass bottle and then glanced at Misa. The ones in the lyrics were already busy with their breakfast.

There was no more conversation at the dinner table, they focused on finishing their meal.

*****

On the terrace of the House.

Misa was already at the entrance to escort Arga's departure to work.

Secretary Tang approached the two who had already appeared at the entrance doorway.

"For the Secretary of Tang" said Mass.

Tang turned to step towards the car, to open the passenger seat door.

"My husband, be careful in his path."

Arga gave a small nod and gently rubbed Misa's head, then walked over to the car, got into it and sat in the passenger seat.

Is he possessed by a chameleon again? He was being gentle with me. Misa stared at the car.

After closing the car door, Secretary Tang approached Misa who was still staring dumbstruck.

"Miss Romisa, from now on, when Miss goes to work will be delivered by a new driver Miss, her name is Cessandra can be called Cesa." Tang said pointing towards the beautiful girl standing beside the black car behind Arga's car.

Misa blinked her eyes several times to confirm what she heard. He looked towards Cesa then turned to look at Tang.

"Secertary Tang, but I don't need a driver, and again," the Mass's speech depends, by the taste of the Tang Secretary who seems to understand what the Mass will talk about.

"Let's just calm Miss, no one will know if Miss Cesa's driver, because when she was at school her status was the same as Miss, working as a teacher at the same time said brother." Clearly Secretary Tang with a calm tone.

"But the Tang-Secretary" again the saying of the Mass hung.

"This is the will of the Master, Miss."

Huh... Misa breathed a sigh. "All right, I accept."

Tang lowered his head respectfully about to turn around, but Misa suddenly pulled on Tang's suit arm so as to stop her movement.

"Secretary Tang." Call Misa.

Tang glanced at her sleeves that were pulled. Miss don't do this to me.

Then he glanced at the car where, there Arga lowered the car window and looked at Tang very sharply.

Sure enough, you misunderstood again.

"What's wrong Miss?" tanya Tang stared at the handle of Misa who was still pulling on her suit sleeve.

Misa lowered her head towards Tang, she immediately let go of her grip and smiled wryly.

"I'm sorry, I reflex Secretary Tang" Misa said.

Tang looked at Misa asking her to explain what was up so she stopped her that was the meaning of Tang's gaze.

"What...is he going home soon again today?" misa was doubtful.

"As usual." Answer Tang briefly.

"Oh, I see." the voice of Misa weakened with slightly pursed lips.

"Sorry Miss, if there's nothing more to say. I retreat, sir is waiting." Tang lowered his head, then turned to go towards the car without waiting for a speech from Misa.

Misa stared at Tang's departure and sighed softly. "So I'm actually asking what? My head blanked after seeing his sharp gaze," he muttered softly.

The car that was riding Arga, moving slowly died Misa who was still staring on the terrace with a confused face.

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