
"Nay, not work?" asked Arsen while riding his bike to ride Naya after school.
"Yes, go straight to work. There was my change of clothes there" Naya said as she stuck her chin on Arsen's shoulder.
"Are you really fit?" ask Arsen. Sometimes he looks at Naya.
"Udah."
"Well, before work eat first."
Naya nodded her head. He hugged Arsen's body from behind. Arsen once in a while rubbed his hand that was on his stomach. Dating with halal is more beautiful. He is no longer afraid of sin if touched, even highly recommended to go to the next stage.
Moments later Arsen stopped his bike in front of Naya's workplace.
Naya got off the Arsen bike and took off her helmet. He now gives Arsen his helmet. "If I'm not WA means pick up as usual. If I come home soon I'll WA."
"okay." Then Arsen extended his right hand.
"For what?"
Arsen smiled and brought his hand closer to Naya's lips.
"I'm not shy in school uniforms kiss your hands." Naya kisses Arsen's hand.
Arsen replied with a swipe at the top of Naya's head. "Be careful when working. Later if you are not feeling well you say Rangga to be allowed to go home."
Naya nodded her head. "You're careful too." After that Naya turned her body and went into the restaurant.
During the day the restaurant was very crowded. Naya goes inside the employee room to change her clothes first.
After that, she went out and headed for the kitchen to start her work that day. While passing the restaurant owner's office accidentally Naya saw Rangga sitting on a chair while chatting with some people in neat suits.
"Boss, next year Aji will run for mayor again. Mr. Rahardi told us to get rid of him, because he still hasn't accepted what happened a year ago."
"Don't do! Let me tell you the same Papa." said Rangga.
Naya could hear their conversation because the door was wide open. "The ladder?"
"Eh, Nay." Suddenly Rangga stood up. "I'm back at work first, sir."
Naya still scrunched her forehead. Did he hear their conversation wrongly?
"Nay, if you don't come in today. You're fit, right?" tanya Rangga tried to divert the conversation.
"Udah. What are you talking about, boss? If they don't hear me wrong, they call me Aji. What is my Papa?" ask Naya.
"No. Aji's brother's boss. I want to change clothes first. You ate first just work." said Rangga as it passed.
Naya's getting curious. It seems like something Rangga is hiding.
What exactly is Rangga the owner of this place?
Naya now walks into the kitchen and joins her friends.
"Nay, eat first" said Nadia who was close to Naya during Naya's work. He also always prepared food for Naya, and always showed her what Naya was doing.
Naya nodded her head and sat down. "Hm... Sis, whose restaurant does this belong to?"
"Yes, it belongs to Hardi's boss. Indeed why?"
Naya shook her head. Is the curse wrong? Rangga's life has been very simple. He never showed that he was the son of a rich man. Why should his identity be hidden?
Maybe Arsen knows something about Rangga. I'll ask Arsen.
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After finishing the bath, Naya sat down at her study table to do her chores. Although he actually felt very tired that day. His body feels all too bad.
"If you're tired of sleeping first" Arsen said. He now sat down beside Naya and opened his book as well. "Let me do your job."
"What can you do?"
Naya is now leaning her back and stretching her sore muscles. "Body I ache all that feels."
"I'll be incandescent soon. If you are tired, do not work. Let me work, you at home. You're so lazy until 10, I'll just go home at 8" said Arsen with eyes still focused on the book.
"I need not just eat. It's not good to just pay your salary."
"Yes, my salary is still small. But if you are tired, do not go to work first. Rangga could've understood."
Hearing Rangga's name immediately Naya remembered her curiosity. "Eh, that restaurant actually belongs to Rangga right?"
Arsen smiled a little. "Why are you asking that? Kan Rangga also works there." Arsen still doesn't see Naya. He was focused on his task to get it done quickly.
"I had accidentally heard, it was the boss who had been considered the boss of the restaurant called Rangga as the boss and was very respectful with Rangga. They also mentioned Papa's name, want to cancel Papa's mayor's nomination next year."
"Oo," Arsen still casually responded to Naya. "You asked Rangga?"
"Yes." Yeah."
"Where's the answer?"
"Yes he said, I misheard. I'm curious. You know something?"
"Yes, if Rangga answers that means you have heard wrong." Arsen now straightened his head and looked at Naya. "Nay, that's Rangga's privacy. As long as it doesn't harm us, we don't need to mix it up."
"But I'm curious, Ar. What if what they say is true."
"Yes, you will see later. We can't just accuse." Then Arsen brought Naya's book closer and did Naya's work.
"Yes, your writing is ugly."
Arsen just laughed. "You want to write it?"
"Yes, yeah." Naya now stuck her head on the table while watching Arsen write.
"If you sleep."
"Yes, wait for you."
After 15 minutes, all their tasks were completed. "Thank you. Gini often." Suddenly Naya kissed Arsen on the cheek and then she stood up and laid herself on the bed.
Arsen smiled as he touched her cheek. One rapid advance when Naya had dared to start.
"Nay, you're on your stomach, I'm incandescent" Arsen said as he stood up.
"No need. You're sleeping."
But Arsen actually twisted Naya's body to stomach. He now climbed on top of Naya's pan tat and began massaging her back. "Here's the sore one?"
"Yes, up to the shoulder of the gnaw. It's so sore."
"Your workplace is very crowded. Instead of you tired gini, you do not need to work. All your needs are my responsibility."
Naya closed her eyes feeling a massage from Arsen. "Yes, look at it later. Your massage is good too."
"Snake dong. Especially if there are pluses."
"Ih."
In the first few minutes it was delicious but over time Arsen's hand slipped into Naya's shirt and opened the hook on Naya's back.
The half-asleep Naya opened her eyes again. "Ar, what do you want?"
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