Trap Girl

Aneh

Ten minutes waiting in the dining room, finally the awaited also out of his room. The woman looked fresher than before, albeit without any makeup stuck to her face. Then he pulled the chair in front of him, allowing the woman to sit down.

"Thank you" said Kanaya, feeling strange about Arkha's exaggerated attitude tonight.

Not only did it get there Arkha's strange attitude according to Kanaya. Even the man also took the fried rice to his plate. Then put a glass filled with water.

"I can be alone, sir," said Kanaya taking over the spoon that Arkha was holding. Then replace him who took the fried rice into the man's plate.

"Well, how come you call me Mr, Nay?" Arkha Protest. This woman always called herself a name she did not like.

"Then what should I call you? The darling? No way, right?" Kanaya gave a plate that was filled with fried rice made by Arkha.

"Why not?" arkha Reply. Then scoop the fried rice on the plate for then he put it in his mouth.

Kanaya also did the same with what Arkha did. One mouthful, he felt this food was foreign in his mouth. This is the first time Kanaya has eaten fried rice. Then he put the fried rice back in his mouth. An incredible delicious taste exploded within his mouth. Then the woman repeated her activities without pause to make him choke.

"Slow down just eat it. The rice is still a lot," Arkha said as he offered a drink towards Kanaya. The woman welcomed the drink given by Arkha, then gulped it down until half was left.

"Is this you who cooked it?" Kanaya asked in disbelief that Arkha could make this delicious meal. Even he who had been working in the restaurant, had never once seen let alone tasted food like the one Arkha cooked tonight.

"Yes, it's delicious!" Kanaya exclaimed as she put the fried rice back in her mouth. "Teach me how to make it next time," the woman said with her mouth full.

Arkha did not respond immediately. The corner of the man's lips lifted, forming a meaningful smile. "Of course not free," Arkha replied staring meaningfully at Kanaya.

"Basic, calculation." Kanaya muttered which could still be heard by Arkha's ears. The man seemed to laugh.

"of course. Especially later paid with a hug from this beautiful woman, for example? Why refused?" arkha said as she shrugged her shoulders. Makes Kanaya not tastefully continue the food that stayed a little. Then put the spoon and fork on the plate.

"Then continue to fantasize, sir. Because I can't possibly do that. I'd better find out for myself over the internet."

Kanaya's answer made her laugh even louder. How could he be interested in the woman standing in front of him, while cleaning the table.

After Kanaya finished cleaning the kitchen area she had made a mess while cooking, Arkha gently pulled Kanaya's wrist for the woman to sit next to her. Now they are in a relaxing room.

"Why else, sir. I'm really tired today. Want segeea to pamper my body on the bed." Rengek Kanaya's. Indeed, all day this makes himself tired physically and also the heart.

"Something I want to talk about." Arkha said with a serious look towards Kanaya. Making Kanaya close her mouth tightly, so as not to refute Arkha's words that would be fatal to her.