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239. Take a shower with dong

"Most often why? I've seen it, last night I've seen it."

"Yes, I know. But not now." Maya shakes.

"Later to the house means something, huh? It's okay." Sofyan's thumb rubbed Maya's lips, then kissed her again at a glance. "I'm sorry I'm impatient."

***

In Indonesia, precisely in Rizky's office, the man invited his assistant to eat together at a cafe in front of the office.

Nella does send lunch, but she deliberately wants to eat at the cafe because there is something to talk to Hersa. It was about what Sofyan said this morning.

"Sa, are you and Maya dating?" ask Rizky without further ado. Instantly the expression on his assistant's face immediately appeared tangent, his forehead also shriveled.

"Kok Dad suddenly asked like that?" ask Hersa bangtung.

"Just answer me very difficult," ketus Rizky while pulling the tip of his lips.

Hersa. "No, Maya and I are not dating. We're just coworkers, sir. And the employee, sir" he explained.

"But you guys look so close, I also often see you and Maya having lunch together, Sa."

Yeah, that's very true. The two often spend their lunch together when Rizky does not invite Hersa to eat.

"Yes, he and I are close. But just a coworker, sir. No more than that. Maya is also a smart child, cool to chat and ...." Hersa's words hung up, both of her cheeks suddenly red.

"And what?" ask Rizky curiously.

"Pretty. Maya's a beautiful child. She is also good at cooking. He even gives me lunch a lot, sir."

"Lu like Maya?"

Hersa immediately looked misbehaved, she also smiled to herself. "Yes, I like him. But I myself am afraid to declare love. I'm afraid of being rejected" Hersa replied honestly.

"From now on you can not like Maya anymore, what else try to express love to her!" rizky firmly with a serious face.

"Lho, why? Don't tell me you like Maya?" Hersa looked suspiciously at Rizky.

"I don't like it. But Papa Sofyan, and you can't get anywhere near Maya!"

Hersa rounded her eyes wide, seemingly surprised. "Likes? Since when?"

"Yesterday, I introduced Maya to Papa. I want them to get married and be a fool."

"Will Maya? And did you force him?"

"Yes, Maya wants to. But the cave didn't force him either."

'Cok I just found out? Why did Mr Rizky just tell me?' inner Hersa.

"But you can't get too close to Maya, yeah. What's more when he's at work again" Rizky pinta.

"Eh, but Maya hasn't met yet. The police haven't given you any news, sir."

"Already, Maya and Papa are in Singapore. Maybe Maya will start work again on Monday."

'Singapore? How I missed the news, ' Inner Hersa.

***

The newlyweds finally arrived at Sofyan's house at around 9 p.m. They had experienced traffic jams because the highway was quite crowded and coincided with Sunday night.

Sofyan looks very happy, his life seems perfect when he invites Maya to live in his house. The girl also did not mind at all, because indeed a wife should come with her husband.

Although it is actually heavy, but Maya tries to accept the circumstances.

"Safyan is home. Uh ... Who did you come with? What is your new wife?" An ART at Sofyan's house looked surprised and astonished, when he saw his boss enter the house with a girl wearing a wedding dress.

"Yes, Bi. He's my new wife. Her name is Maya." Sofyan turned to Maya who had been silent for a while, then grabbed her shoulder for a bit.

"Congratulations, sir. May your marriage be your last and final marriage. Auntie's happy to hear that." The maid's aunt looks happy as Sofyan feels. She smiles.

"Together, Bi. Please prepare dinner, Maya and I haven't eaten."

"Yes, Sir. Auntie will prepare a special menu." The aunt went straight to the kitchen.

While Sofyan immediately took Maya up the stairs to her room, the main room in the house.

"From now on this is our room, May," Sofyan said, opening the door wide. And so did Maya.

The girl's bead eyes surrounded the contents of Sofyan's room, she looked amazed because it was so luxurious and so good. But strangely the walls of the room looked so bright, it was bright yellow.

Actually, it was not the color at first, which is the red color of the brick. But Sofyan deliberately replaced it so as not to remember Diana. Because it was Diana who wanted the color of the room to turn red, and previously was white.

"It's very bright in my father's room. Uh, I mean Ayank. Doesn't Ayank's eye hurt?" ask Maya.

The call sounded so friendly as well as tickling in Sofyan's ears. He chuckles at hearing it.

"No, time of illness. This will illustrate that my days will be bright, if now it's the same you, May." Sofyan pulls Maya's arm, then invites her to sit next to him on the bed. "What do you want to take a shower first?" bargained for.

"I'm going to take a shower, but my clothes are in the apartment. How about it, Ayank?"

"The problem is easy. I got some new stock clothes I bought for my son. But it hasn't been used with him." Sofyan stood up and opened his black wooden cabinet, there were some women's clothes there. "You just choose it, everything has been washed and it seems the size fits you too." Sofyan immediately notices Maya's body is still attached to the wedding dress.

"But I'm wearing Ayank's kid's shirt? Will he be angry?" ask Maya for doubt.

"No, angry times. That shirt hasn't been given to her. Or do you just want to wear my shirt? Like at the hotel?" tawar Sofyan's. He had even picked up the white shirt that was on the hanger in his closet.

"Is that okay? I'm not good."

"Not good why, anyway? Just put it on." Sofyan immediately gave his shirt to his wife. "Tomorrow all your clothes will be taken and I will also buy some clothes for you. Don't you worry."

"Yes, thank you. Then I take a shower first." Maya stands up and walks to the bathroom with Sofyan's shirt, but the man enters. "Kok Ayank came in? Do I want to take a shower?"

"Mandi with dong." Sofyan took off his suit, then took off one by one the buttons of the shirt. Seeing that Maya's face was already very red, she lowered her head and shook her head.