
"Kay, tomorrow accompany me to attend the event yes," Deevan said.
"What's not with Miss Anggia sir?" ask Kayla.
"I need someone who can speak French. I introduce you to one of my fellow novelists from France" Kayla replied.
Kayla shone to hear it. If true, tomorrow is the premiere for him to meet foreign novelists. Kayla nodded in approval.
Ting! The keg!
Just about to start eating, something was already bothering them. Deevan who wanted to move prevented Kayla. Let Kayla open it.
Jengs! Jengs! Jengs!
It turns out Mak Lampir came here. Who else if not Anggia? With little force, Kayla let the woman in. Deevan almost choked when he saw who was coming.
"I am, whereas from now on I found you in the office but there is none," whine Anggia sways spoiled on Deevan's arm.
"I had a need outside" Deevan replied.
Anggia sits right next to Deevan now. I stared at Kayla. Kayla who was stared at was indifferent. Choose to enjoy the food.
"I rest first Miss, sir," said Kayla after tidying her cutlery.
Kayla who saw the spoiled behavior of Anggia which is certainly made-up to heat himself, of course careless himself. More impressed to show off, but instead make himself ill feel.
"Why are you here?" Deevan asked after Kayla walked into her room.
"Well, can't I see my boyfriend?" answered Anggia who now hugged Deevan's arm.
"Don't gini, I'm eating this again... Have you eaten yet?" ask Deevan.
"Udah, I'm on a diet darling, don't eat constantly," whined Anggia.
"Yes, you're the henchman, I want to eat first," said Deevan to take off Anggia's embrace.
***
After dinner, Kayla tidied up the clothes she was going to bring for the business trip tomorrow. According to Deevan, they will spend about 3 days there. Kayla doesn't even know where she is. Let him ask again tomorrow. Kayla was claustrophobic in her clothes. Because now he is wearing a hoodie and training pants in this fairly hot weather.
Lucky Kayla has a mini suitcase, so it's more practical for tomorrow's official trip. Ready with her luggage, Kayla chooses to finish her pending office work. That way, he does not need to finish office work while accompanying Deevan on business trips.
Uhuk! Uhuk! Uhuk!
Focusing on work can be choking. The water in the tumbler is also gone. With a step of gontai Kayla out to take the water. Right after opening the room door, was presented with a view of Anggia sitting while hugging Deevan next to him. They seem to be watching tv.
Speechless Kayla hit her suddenly claustrophobic chest.
"Why are you Kay? Why do your chest feel tight to see them? You're not who you are," Kayla's inner.
They could not see Kayla's position, because the position of the tv room sofa was behind the room. Kayla slowly walked into the kitchen as if she did not care about them.
While waiting for the bottle to fill, Kayla crouches on the wall next to the dispenser. Hit her chest that felt tight. Actually he wanted to let out his tears, with all his strength he could bear.
Satisfied with calming down, Kayla stood up to get her drinking water. Not seeing below her the small pipe, Kayla slipped instantly.
Grepp's!
A burly hand hitchhiked up his body so it didn't fall to the floor.
"Aren't you Papa Kay?" ask Deevan.
"No papa sir, thank you," answered Kayla letting go of Deevan's embrace.
Who put the former small pipe piece here? Lucky Kayla didn't really fall. But his heart is not safe.
"Kay! The bottle is missing" Deevan said after Kayla.
Anggia who initially focused on the spectacle were curious about what was really going on. Anggia's gaze was fixed on Kayla's smooth legs that were exposed to her knees.
"Mas! Here!" call Anggia to Deevan.
Kayla picked up the bottle and walked into her room.
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