SYACHYLLA

114. TOAST

akila combed her still wet hair.

ting tong's..

there was a bell in front.

akila gasp.

"who's coming at this hour" thought Akila astonished.

he got up and walked forward .

open the gate.

"You.." said akila surprised.

"yes it's me, rio." said Rio smiling.

"what business did you come here." asked aKila briefly.

"i want a mastiin, if you are the woman present in my subconscious when I am in a coma" Rio said enthusiastically.

"what!! don't worry" said akila ketus

"duhh,please don't be too formal with me outside.

Rio smiled thinly.

"sorry what interest you here." asked aKila briefly.

"may I sit down" said Rio.

"yes, of course please." said akila his hair unraveled.

"hmmm," Rio nodded.

then landed his ass in the chair.

"ahmm, about the accident event a few months ago, I'm sorry" Rio said staring at akila.

"accident? it means "akila looks confused.

"i mean, I accidentally almost hit you at that time, because I was drunk" said rio seriously as he clenched his hands.

"ohh, it's not your fault, actually it's purely my fault because I didn't focus when crossing the road.My eyes were on my phone, so I ended up slinging my car" said Akila awkwardly.

'' no, it's also my fault.'' said Rio did not want to lose.

''no, it's my fault sir.'' said akila insistent.

"all right, all right, because we're both wrong, how about tonight I treat you to a meal." haggling enthusiastically.

''eat? w-what is this not excessive." akila nervous .

he never thought if Rio would take dinner with him , in two?, just alone.

OMG!!

"just right." said Akila in the heart.

"heii, I'm serious, let's go now." take rio to look at akila straight.

"i, I do not deserve to be invited to dinner with my father, ntar thought I was the father's maid again.'' Akila humbled herself.

"it's okay, we're going now, you're saying what, how come there's a maid this pretty,ngaco !! '' rio chuckled softly.

"yes, sir.'' Akila smiled shyly.

'' well, let's eat now, let's go home not late.'' take rio on akila .

'' e.I change clothes first yes, wait a minute.'' akila entered the room and rio waited in the guest room.

5 Minutes later, then,

akila came out of her room.

rio smiled

"we walk now." rio looked nervous and misbehaved.

"e-iya." akila smiled

"okay,." rio smelled a smile

suddenly, both of them were misbehaving.

I don't know, I don't know,

there was a different feeling in his heart.

akila got in the car.

"so you're the one stalking me from this afternoon huh.." akila observed rio's car.

"hmmm, I want to make sure if you really live here." chuckles rio.

" ishh..what the fuck, there's a look I'm a fraud." akila's nagging.

"yes, time." rio chuckled.

suddenly they became more familiar.

"gotk lahh." elak akila, Akila stared into the street.

"wear his seatbelt." rio said.

"yes sir "akila nodded slowly.

in fact, today was the first time he walked with rio.

but Akila was immediately close and connected if chatting with the man.

but, uh,

akila does not want to think about men, he lives with himself much better and more fun.

so he still wants to limit himself from any man.

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23:00

"akila, we go home now yuk.." take rio.

"yes sir." said akila, he nodded.

rio and Akila got into the car.

after they ate and walked, they immediately went home akila contrast.

25 Minutes later, then,

"akila, we've arrived" said rio smiling.

"ohh yes, I forgot if I've arrived, and have to go home." elak akila smiled crisply.

"hmmm, what the fuck" rio chuckled.

akila got off the car .

rio grabbed akila's hand.

"i still want to talk and joke with you" said Rio seriously.

"but, it's late, I don't feel good about the neighbors." Akila makes excuses.

"hmmm, alright, can we meet often if I want to" said rio staring at akila.

"have you careful.'' Akila's message.

"yes, thank you." rio gave a smile.

seraya waved at Akila and hurried away.

akila stared at Rio's car for a while.

"yahuf!!!" akila went inside and locked all the doors.

scared of rio, or anyone sneaking in.

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MORNING AHEAD

akila squinted her eyes,

he glanced at the wall clock.

06:00

he grabbed his phone.

23 Unanswered calls

akila's eyes are wide.

"astaghfire!! arga, I should've met him last night." cried akila dramatically.

he breathed an annoyed breath.

feeling guilty, with what he has done to Arga.

"oh my goodness, the price must be angry, because I did not come nyamperin there." akila pursed her lips.

he got up from his bed and rushed to take a shower .

5 Minutes later, then,

akila has been neat with her work clothes.

like her this morning Akila, will approach arga at her house.

akila looked at herself in the mirror .

"i have to hurry." said Akila as she grabbed her Sling bag.

"jeez I can ya , forget that I have an appointment with arga." akila got a taxi and rushed away .

maybe you want to approach Arga at his house.

with the help of GPS, I give instructions to taxi drivers.

"nahh, we have arrived." said Kila to the driver.

akila handed over a hundred thousand bills.

"return take it sir." said aKila as it passed.

"good non, thank you." the driver smiled and Akila immediately approached a simple house, but very minimalist.

in front there is a garage which there is one car unit and 2 pieces of motor matic.one more motor that is usually brought when leaving for the office .

plateau H 412G4.

"uhmmm, it's still quiet, the price hasn't woken up yet" said Akila inwardly and combed her hair child backward with her finger.

his hand reached for the bell .

tong.tong.

before long, out a middle-aged woman .

with her cylindrical glasses .

he seemed to rush out and immediately opened the gate .

"sorry, find out who" said the woman.

smilingly.

"mother, is there a gold ? I'm a co-worker of mas arga , there's interest in the work so I stopped by here." Ask me if it's polite, the woman let me in.

akila stepped inside slowly,

his eyes were fixed on the picture frame displayed on a small table in the living room .

a woman with a shoulder beside her there is a man with glasses about almost 60 years.

in front of them were boys and girls.

sweet smile

happy family, inner aKila.

"son of Kila, " cried the woman approaching to akila

"iyaa ma'am, how ? , surname has woken up "akila raised her eyebrows .

"well, she's taking a shower again, she said you told her to come in and grab her file on her desk" said the woman smiling.

"ohh, well "akila go upstairs, approach the room arga .

slowly Akila stepped, she opened the room arga .

krett's...

nice room, for an arga.

fragrant, clean, and neat.

there are some books neatly arranged in a minimalist bookcase made of carved teak wood .

he smiled, he smiled,

then get up and reach for a photo of a young arga .

it's ridiculous!!

his inner.

unknowingly, Arga was standing behind Akila.

"ehemmmm.."the price of a little throb.

akila turned to her direction.

fuckin' hell!!

akila's eyes melted, looking at the chest of the arga field with the still wet and half-naked hair.

his stomach is like a torn bread .

"ahhhh.." Inner aCila churned .

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halooo...

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