The Somplak Girl belongs to Cassanova

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Rasya was so busy helping Sukma—koki at the Gama— Restaurant that was preparing the order. However, a faint sound of Gatra calling out his name. With wide strides, Rasya immediately approached Gatra.

"What's up, Mom?" Rasya's breathing slightly stung.

"You're from the kitchen to here, why's it running out of marathons, Ra?" tanya Gatra was half-literate. Instead of replying, Rasya smashed his lips in annoyance. "Go to table number seven. There's a new visitor there, Bella's going to the toilet."

Rasya just nodded then brought a small note to record the visitor's order. However, upon arrival at table number seven, Rasya's eyes widened when he saw the man who was on the bus was sitting relaxed still with a headset attached to both ears. Inwardly, Rasya kept cursing at the man.

"Welcome, Sir. What do you want to order?" greet Rasya politely. Although a little upset with the man, but Rasya tried to remain professional.

"A glass of water." The man replied casually.

"Other?"

"none. I just want to get a glass of cold water, don't use ice cubes."

"meaning?"

"I don't think you're an IQ girl under fifty aka squatting," the man said. His lips smiled slanted. Rasya squeezed the pen in his grasp, and cursed inwardly. If he is not in working hours, it will certainly curse the man all out.

"All right." Rasya chose to say goodbye before his emotions rose.

Seeing Rasya's back slowly drifting away, the two corners of Gilang's lips were attracted. "Truly a unique girl. It's not in vain that I'm back here."

Meanwhile, Rasya who had just arrived at the kitchen instantly nagged incessantly. Even Sukma could only shut up and try to focus on his work.

"Sir, I want to remes-remes mouth, I keep on being a bakwan!" While nagging, Rasya took cold water from inside the refrigerator and poured it into the glass.

"Enak if you become a bakwan, just make soy sauce doang, Ra." Sukma chimed in by trying to hold back the laughter. Rasya snorted violently upon hearing that. Without caring about the oddity of Sukma that began to sound, Rasya prefers to deliver the drink even though his feelings were suddenly uncomfortable.

"Please drink, sir. A glass of plain water, no preservatives, no dyes, and no artificial sweeteners." Rasya tried to normalize his voice so as not to look emotional.

"Ingenious! I don't need a sweetener because I've seen enough of your sweet face" said Gilang.

Gatra who saw the irritation on Rasya's face immediately followed to the kitchen. He chuckled as he looked at Rasya who was nagging.

"What's wrong with you, Ra?" ask Gatra.

"I was the same visitor, Mom. The time he came here just buy white water doang," Rasya fighting still with pouting lips.

"That's it, it's okay. They are kings to us. Oh yeah, Ra, we'll have dinner tonight, yuk," Gatra said. Stop Rasya activities for a moment. Rasya was eager to accept the offer, but he remembered that she was now a married woman.

"Next time, my. I haven't got Om Panu's permission, '" Rasya said.

"Why should I permit everything? Didn't he set you free?" tanya Gatra full of search.

"How am I cooperating with him, Mas. He did grant her daylight freedom, only valid during working hours, besides that I had to give her permission again." Rasya replied calmly so as not to be discovered. Gatra just nodded his ass and then rushed away from there. He already understood very well that Rasya at least likes someone who meddles too much in his personal affairs. Gatra would try to find information secretly.

***

The clock was showing at six in the afternoon, but Rasya had just arrived home because he stopped by first in rented to let go of longing with his friends. Rasya was eager to stay there, but she had to ask her husband for permission first. Just getting to the main door, Rasya's movement to open the door stopped when he saw Pandu's car enter the gate and stop right in front of him.

Rasya's face was so crisp, and was preparing to welcome her husband. Rasya walked quickly up to the car and stood beside it.

"Om Pa—" Rasya's call came to a halt when the door opened, not Pandu who came out of there. However, a beautiful woman with clothes that are so sexy, blonde hair draped also a face that polished make-up.

"It's so pretty" praised Rasya subconsciously. The woman looked at Rasya from head to toe with a look as if she was uncomfortable.

"Darling, who is he?"

Rasya nodded at hearing the question. Even he saw Gea embracing the hand of Pandu who was currently standing in front of him, and the man did not refuse at all. As Gea repeated the question because Pandu was silent, Rasya immediately cupped his hands in front of his chest and bowed slightly respectfully.

"I am Mr. Pandu's new servant, Miss. Welcome to."