Trapped Handsome Face Billioner

Chapter 3

The car stops at the Mall's parking lot, Ayesha has no intention of getting out of the car while Radika is waiting for her outside.

"Why don't I dare to go out?"

"But then come out a lot of paparazzi dong! continue to get photos, enter social media and viral, women do not accept, it's overrun I'm just out of the house later," muttered Ayesha with a horrified look at what happened to her.

Tok.tok...

Ayesha screamed loudly in the car in surprise as she turned to the left of "Aaaa"

How not Radika's face looks scary by bringing her face closer to the window and expression like a paid criminal.

"Geez, you don't have to make me surprised, if you die of an impromptu heart attack you can be imprisoned." - gritted while opening the door

Already resigned Ayesha, he undoes his intention to stay in the car. Radika raised her eyebrows astounded to see Ayesha who was like being chased by a neighbor's dog. Slightly sweaty on his forehead to make his hair wet.

"You've been out a long time? What's in the car ?!"

"Eng.do not say anything about me Dik."

"Hmm, seriously? Your face looked like it was scared, "Radika wasn't sure.

"You really, make me surprised by how you behave like a stalker earlier."

"Me?" Radika points to herself

"Yes you, ah so no treat?"

"So dong, not really."

Eventually the two men walked towards the elevator to the 3rd floor. When the elevator door opened the surrounding conditions, Ayesha looked right and left very quiet no visitors at all except the employees.

"It's a real Mall, but it's like it's under the rame deh!"

Ayesha walked up to the barrier and looked down, puzzled. What's the matter? Why is only this floor that looks empty of visitors?

"don't be confused, this floor I rent until we go," Radika just observed Ayesha's funny behavior like a rough child in the middle of the night market crowd.

Ayesha swerved in disbelief. "Hell, he's renting a mall floor! what's anjir for?! Ngabisin money only. How rich can you rent all this?" ayesha said inwardly.

"You crazy?!" red lips of Ayesha

"No, handsome gini is crazy, that's crazy!"

"Hell, and when do we think we are? Not so eat this story, why even chat, know that did not come with me earlier!" unluckiness

Radika chuckles, She reflexively clasps Ayesha's hand and pulls her towards a place to eat.Then, the two of them take the edge seat.

Radika with a relaxed face while calling the waiter to record their order, the waiter came to their table.

"Bak order a special hodgepodge one, you want to drink what Sha?"

"Same in aja, look at the other menu really complicated name," said Ayesha, handed the menu book that only once he went back and forth the page.

Radika looked at the servants near them, like statues in the middle of the city, she was silent and barely even blinked. Radika cleared her throat, awakening the servant's daydream.

"Sorry, can you repeat the order?"

Radika changed her look to be flat, remind the CEO like her if there is a connection with the tomb work does not hesitate she commented the pedan nyelekit to the recesses of the heart.

"You if you do not intend to work, do not need to work mbak, out there are still many who want to work more seriously than mbaknya, go we are not interested in ordering."

Radika pulls Ayesha who is gawking, back in disbelief, will how much longer the man will delay his lunch time. Ayesha sighed again and continued to follow Radika who was going somewhere else to take her.

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the bent face and slightly pursed lips on Ayesha's face made Radika anxious, inwardly wanting to bite her. From entering the car until the road now, Ayesha was reluctant to talk to Radika, even though the man had invited her to speak.

"Oh come on Yesha, my work mode was suddenly active. Yeah my reflexes are pulling you away, it's not my fault either anyway, they're not working right."

Ayesha remained in her position. "Well, what do you want now? Just tell me this time I'm actually dropping you off." Radika tried to negotiate.

"You're negotiating with me?" tannya

"Huft.forget Dik, just take me home. My eating mood has been swallowed to melt in my small intestine."

"Huh? How come?! mood can be so Sha?" the CEO figure is now made stupid because of one cheap joke.

"Oh come on, Please it's just a joke Dika, you're making me even more upset." Radika is not out of thought, any woman always makes herself forget to face the mood of those who easily come and go.

"I'm serious, this time we're really going to eat good, you have to believe me, I have a lot of food recommendations for you Yesha"

"hufts... All right come on," Ayesha gave up. He was really hungry, he spent his meal in vain along the way and the rush turned out not to be so. This hunger, makes his stomach nauseous and his head dizzy instantly.

As promised Radika, they arrived at an elegant cafe

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Radika chose a seat on the 2nd floor because there are still many empty places than on the lower floor. This cafe provides a bar and delicious food of course. Ayesha likes this atmosphere, quiet not too crowded so they do not become the center of attention.

"Well, here I guarantee the workers are professionals rather than the ones in the Mall."

Then a lady-servant walked towards them, "Welcome Mr. Radika, you haven't been to the cafe for a long time, how are you?"

"I'm good, lately my work is a lot so rarely free time,"

"oh so apparently, this is the Master's menu, today we recommend Carbonara truffle mushroom."

"i order 2 and the drink do you want what Yesha?"

"Emm for a second," Ayesha tried to see a cold drink that could interest her to try.

"Macha Milkshake,"

"Okay, for Mr. What's the drink radica like?"

"Yes as usual" the waiter nodded and left.

"You seem to be a regular customer here, and truffles aren't expensive, either, "

"I like to come here with my best friend, and sometimes book a place to meet with clients, also no need to think about the price. You know I'm still capable."

"Cih basic rich people are free but burdened."

Radika snorted, there is good and not to be rich actually. Rich can meet all needs without the need to think about running out of money and difficult to eat, if the mediocre Ayesha kayak, it is, buying expensive food should be calculated first.

A few minutes later, the order was delivered, the aroma was very appetizing. Ayesha gulped with stomach rumbling.

"When, That's a look good"

"yeah, Try it."

Without babibu, her hand grabbed the fork in it and twisted the paste and devoured it in satisfaction.

"Oh my God, it's so good to eat, this whole time it's really good to be matchless!" Ayesha pervades every element of the cuisine. Savory, not too spicy, sweet, sour all the flavors contained in the dish.

Radika smiled at Ayesha's reaction, "I want to keep pampering her" he muttered

"How's it feel? Aren't you?"

"Great grandfather Dika, the truffle is loh, my goodness!" pekik pleased Ayesha and the two with wisdom enjoyed the dish.

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Elsewhere, Anesha had just returned home from the campus where she taught. When turning the door hinge turned locked, he took the key of the house that was kept under the pot by Ayesha.

"Where it's a child, it's not usually out during the day like this. Usually likes mageran."

Anesha went into her room to wash herself. Today's work is very much, up and down the floor even though using the elevator still, it is indirectly tiring.

Looking at the food hood, apparently the food on the table did not increase his appetite, and now Anesha wants spicy and savory food.

"Bikin know kocek ah, steady!"