
Two months later.
During that time the days passed beautifully and were full of affection by Zelea and Zeon. A household that is so harmonious, understanding each other is never a big fight.
And they both always strive to be always peaceful, friendly, and increasingly in love with their partners.
In the smallest case always talk, there is no such thing as a secret, both get used to honestly want to bring their household to always be happy.
And it turns out that happiness is also experienced by Nofal, even though the man has not had a lover again, it turns out that so far it is still at home.
I don't know what the reason is, as if the soul of Playboy who used to be melted has now turned into a true single man.
Until one afternoon, Nofal wore a black T-shirt, then asked for a tray from the hands of his restaurant waiter.
"Let me drop by, tell me what number for the table?"
The maid was dumbfounded to the point of not realizing that the tray had now moved into the hands of Nofal the boss.
"Sir."
Nofal's voice sounded again, the waiter named Cika immediately realized that he had just daydreamed, because it was so surprised to find the boss would take food to the consumer table, because it was the duty of the waiter.
"No-number 15, Boss." Cika immediately lowered her head feeling that she had made a mistake because it was like telling her own boss when it was her job.
And Nofal happily walked towards number fifteen, Nofal got tired of just sitting around, and dropping off food to the consumer table was his choice.
Although he realized he was the boss, but it did not matter to him, and with pleasure Nofal will do.
"Table number fifteen," said Nofal, then began to put food from the tray to the table.
At table number fifteen there were three girls sitting there, still college kids, as it was currently daytime possible for lunch.
Because not far from the restaurant there is a campus, and the name of the campus in the alma mater they use clearly shows the campus next door.
"Thank you, brother," said the three girls in unison.
But only one voice hypnotized Nofal's hearing to make him turn toward a soft sound like a fresh breeze during the day.
The deg!
His heart immediately beat violently as his eyes now stared at the clear eyeballs and cotton-white facial skin.
The girl's lips were curling sweetly, vibrating something that had been dead, never again feeling the name of the strange beatings.
And the sound of the cell phone ringing of the other girl who was also sitting there, broke Nofal's daydream.
Nofal shook his head then left from there, headed for the kitchen to return the tray.
"Make me a coffee and take it to my office" Nofal told Cika.
"Good, Boss." Cika immediately made the boss's favorite coffee.
Nofal walked towards his room still occasionally shaking his head, inexhaustibly thinking of himself, who suddenly felt his heart pounding.
"It's just a coincidence, it's just a coincidence" he said as he opened his study door and sat on the sofa.
But strangely the next day the incident again, Nofal again pounding when he saw the face of the girl who returned to lunch at his restaurant with two more friends.
Though Nofal at that time just walked out of the restaurant that happened to pass the table where the girl sat.
It was really a strange thing according to Nofal, but again Nofal brushed him off just thinking this was a coincidence he felt.
Nofal was currently standing in his study, but from the window glass Nofal could see the girl.
The girl had just entered the same rain fell very heavy, although her clothes were not all wet but when she got out of the car, some rain water had wetted her clothes.
The girl sits alone and picks at the corner table, away from the traffic of people, usually at the corner table is appropriate for couples who do not want to be disturbed.
And out of nowhere, Nofal comes out of his study, walks into the kitchen, Nofal takes over the order he wants to deliver to the girl's place.
The waiter only looked up again at the boss's behavior.
But Nofal even smiled happily for some reason, himself also felt strange.
"The order, Miss."
The girl smiled as Nofal placed the girl's order on the table.
"Thank you, brother." Say the girl.
Hah for what sake, Nofal was happy to hear the voice of the girl, who was so soft in tone, instead subconsciously at this time Nofal stared fixedly at the face of the girl.
"Sir, what's wrong?" the girl asked, moving her hand, knowing that Nofal was daydreaming.
"Ha! it's okay." Nofal was surprised to be found even daydreaming.
"Please enjoy, Miss." Nofal smiled before he turned around and left the girl.
"I feel like something's weird!" nofal yelled as he ruffled his hair, currently sitting on the sofa in his study.
"What's weird, Boss?" Bagas put the magazine he had read on the table.
Nofal leaned against the back of the sofa, his eyes staring at the ceiling of the room. "Something weird."
There was a long sigh coming from Nofal's lips, Bagas just shook his head. "What the hell, Boss. Tell me something clear so I can understand."
Nofal shook his head. "It's hard to explain anyway." Nofal took a deep breath.
Bagas ahirnya sighed heavily, and continued to read the magazine, the boss said strange and increasingly look strange when it is not clear what the story is.
Nofal was still faithfully silent, with his eyes constantly staring at the ceiling of the room, still thinking of him who felt strange when he met the girl.
Suddenly Nofal got up from his seat, then walked towards the glass window, peering at where the girl was sitting.
His lips involuntarily smiled widely, only looking at the girl's face, but from a distance, and Bagas apparently also noticed Nofal, who was now standing behind Nofal.
So Boss look at that girl, does Boss like that girl? inner Bagas.
But the big smile suddenly disappeared when suddenly a young man approached the girl and took her away from there.
Huh! Like something was missing from a part of his soul, it suddenly hurt but I don't know what? Nofal suddenly became lethargic.
Turning back to sit on the sofa, but surprised to see Bagas who is now standing behind him.
"Sorry, Boss. Take a peek," said Bagas, grinning.
Nofal shook his hand indifferent, and continued to continue his steps towards the sofa, lying there.
Bagas approached sitting at the place earlier. "The girl's pretty, boss." Chirp Bagas.