The Love Of Passion

trip to Korea

"i'm home!" nafa shouted as he entered the house, he immediately closed the door and saw his mother watching television.

"malem mah" said Nafa, with a kiss on his mother's hand.

"tumben returns malem"

"iya was played with meandering same temen"

"Aryan?"

"do you know?!" asked Nafa surprised

"that's who else likes to pick you up besides him"

"but not ko mah's girlfriend!" he said in panic

"yes-yes"

Nafa who was about to climb the stairs suddenly stopped.

"ka Nurul where is mah? usually at this hour again watch with mamah"

"so he called the service to Korea"

nafa's face changed dramatically, his mouth was agitated and his eyes were wide open

"OH! MY! God! I have to ask for souvenirs" he said, typing a message to Nurul

"it's great to be ka Nurul!!! I want to too!!" yells

...***...

on the other hand, Nurul was regretting his boredom when they were about to go to a restaurant that had been on the reservation, he said, Nurul immediately remembered if they had a schedule to go to Korea to review the department store which was only about 5 months taken over.

because the clock is very mepet they immediately fly using a private jet so that the usual trip in the travel for 7 hours 20 minutes, to 6 hours 20 minutes.they arrive in Korea at exactly 19.20 pm, the first time they are in Korea, if adjusted to their Korean hours until 21:20 p.m., they immediately go to Seoul using a standby car waiting for them for an hour.

they rested at a hotel not far from the store.

nurul's room as usual was next to Rizal's room. Nurul banged his forehead on his carelessness, fortunately their schedule will start tomorrow morning.although Rizal said it is okay but this is a minus value for Nurul. there are so many mistakes that Nurul made but lately Rizal always said "it's okay", as if a storm was waiting to hit him. usually Rizal will nag for a full day and will even continue for several days.

the door of his room was knocked, a waiter gave dinner that had been ordered by Nurul, even though he had eaten on the plane but his stomach was still rumbling.

the hotel they occupy employs reliable chefs from Indonesia, so Nurul can order his favorite rendang. Nurul ate it greedily, accompanied by a very delicious sweet iced tea.

someone knocked on the door of his room again just after Nurul cleaned up the empty plate.

Nurul immediately put on his hijab and opened the door, seen Rizal waiting in front of Nurul's room with only pajamas, as usual chest until his upper abdomen is always visible. Nurul shook his eyes, a sight he was not very fond of.

"can you close your father's letter?" ask her in an annoyed tone

"hm? aurat?" Rizal looked at her body which he thought was not strange

Nurul approached and buttoned Rizal's clothes.

"this is aurat sir! you can't just show your father's precious body to just anyone"

"i didn't show it to just anyone"

"meaning father?" nurul asked, does that mean Nurul has another place for Rizal?

"you're my private secretary, so you're not a random person"

Nurul sighed in disappointment, it turned out that only the secretary.wait, why should he be disappointed should he feel relieved.

Nurul shook his head hoping for strange thoughts to disappear from his brain.

"you why?" seeing Nurul's strange gestures made Rizal confused

"no sir. what's going on in my room?"

"sorry sir, I've been presumptuous.please enter sir" Nurul said hurriedly

Nurul directs Rizal to sit in the guest chair which is not far from the door but Rizal turns direction and enters the private room area.

"sir!" Nurul started to panic, what did that mean

"didn't want to sleep" answered Rizal and immediately opened the door to Nurul's room, he immediately fell asleep in the mattress.

Nurul set his breath, he should not curse his master at least not in the presence of the person concerned.

"so what's going on in my room at night?" asked in a slightly annoyed tone but his face still showed a smile.

"tomorrow our schedule will start at 1pm, so we have plenty of time to relax"

"well sir, then I'll go back to reading the file" Nurul said

Nurul went to the table next to the large mattress, sat in the chair right in front of the table and opened the file about the department store they were coming to.

Rizal watched Nurul closely.

"you're diligent too yah"

"of course sir, I should be as good as Mr. Damar"

Rizal kept paying attention, with the pillow he stacked high, Rizal could easily pay attention to Nurul.until Nurul closed the file roughly.

"how can I concentrate if you keep looking at me like that?"

Rizal turned his face away and held back a laugh, Nurul's angry expression looking extremely cute.

"don't be too hard on yourself Nurul, how about you fall asleep too?" rizal's suggestion while patting the pillow beside him.

as Nurul's expression turned horrified, Nurul quickly stood up, ran outside the room and slammed the door.

"wait-wait! Nurul I didn't mean to - huh.."

Rizal covered his face with both palms, he was careless. Rizal forgets that Nurul is an alim woman, not the woman he's been meeting with all this time.

Rizal laid his body back, he sighed and realized that approaching Nurul was no easy matter.

"i'll let him out for a while until his anger subsides" Rizal murmured

meanwhile after Nurul slammed the door so hard he went straight to the lounge not far from his room.

Nurul patted all over his body he still felt goosebumps all over his body.What the hell, Nurul cringe every time he was close to Rizal.

is it because now that no woman is chasing him now that his boss is trying to tease him? nurul's body was goosebumps again.he demonstrated the movement of hitting the head and the table alternately while saying the word 'amit-amit'

"i'll stay here until the pervert leaves" he murmured as he read back the file which had stopped.

...***...

Rizal opened his eyes, he was disturbed by the lights that blinded his eyes.he fell asleep for a moment, Rizal turned around, he realized that he was still in Nurul's room. he looked at the clock beside the mattress right on a small table next to the sleeping lamp.

at 02:00 in the morning, he fell asleep for 3 hours in the room. Rizal sat on the mattress and began to walk slowly, he opened the door slowly, with the fear of Nurul running away when he saw her. Rizal opens the door hoping Nurul is in the guest chair but she is not there, Rizal looks for Nurul at every corner and he finds her asleep in the lounge area. the balcony door opened slightly so that Nurul slept by hugging her legs.

Rizal closed the door slowly so as not to make a sound.he approached the sleeping Nurul, looking at him carefully.the hijab had slipped off his head, long black hair was scattered, partially covering his face.

Rizal flicked the hair with his index finger so that Nurul's sleeping face was clearly visible, a peaceful face. Rizal continued to look at the face, he approached until his face was approximately five cm from Nurul's face.

Rizal holds Nurul slowly, a groan sounds that make Rizal steps stop, he is afraid Nurul woke up and immediately hit his face but Nurul did not wake up, Nurul returned to deep sleep.

Rizal brings Nurul into the room, he lulls Nurul slowly and immediately envelops Nurul.

"sleep well because tomorrow our task will be very solid" he murmured

before coming out Rizal again saw that peaceful face, he smiled slightly and walked out of the room.