Twins A And Miss Cheriwis

Chapters. 153 - The threat of Mr. Robert

The day that Sifa will arrive. The girl looks nice and looks attractive. The current Quin gifting clothes had been perfectly attached to Sifa's body.

"Woow, who is this?" goda Abash does not recognize Sifa.

"What the hell, Mas," shamed Sifa.

Abash pulled Sifa's waist so that the distance between the two of them was eroded.

"It's really pretty, you? So do not be willing if people see you beautiful like this," whispered Abash which makes Sifa hit softly on the chest of the lover.

"Don't be a molly, Mas. It's still morning" said Sifa timidly.

"Who's the big one? I'm serious." Abash sighed and hugged the body of the lover tightly.

"I wish you a pass, that's only fifty percent, because the other fifty percent hope you don't pass."

"What then? Iissh, how wicked you are, Mas" whined Sifa in Abash's arms.

"Because I can't wait to turn you into my wife, Sifa," whispered Abash and landed a kiss on the head of Sifa.

Sifa was silent, in fact she also wanted to be Abash's wife, but she had sworn and was determined to show people who had underestimated her, if he is able to achieve success without the help of anyone.

"Cock quiet? Why?" abash asked and stroked their embrace.

Sifa was seen bowing her head with a sad look on her face. "I'm sorry, Mom," she said slowly.

"I'm sorry? Sorry why? Why are you apologizing?"

"I-i ..." Sifa was confused as to what to answer.

At the beginning of this relationship, he had told Abash that he did not want anyone to know about their relationship, because Sifa wanted to show people who had underestimated him, that he is able to achieve success with his abilities.

Abash, who understood Sifa's hardness, cupped the girl's face and turned Sifa's face towards her.

"I'm sorry, I'm always talking about marriage. I just want you to know, if I'm serious about this relationship, not just because it fills up free time and throws away the singles status" Abash whispered as she gently rubbed Sifa's cheek with her thumb.

"I love you, Sifa. Because you're a great woman. The woman who is able to make this heart that is frozen, becomes liquid. I admire you, with all you have. I'm asking you to marry me, because I'm afraid you'll get bored with me and turn to another man. I can't fight, seduce, or make jokes that make you laugh all the time, I'm a stiff man with no expression. I love you so much, Sifa, and want to make you mine, before you get bored with me and choose to leave."

Sifa's heart was filled, she could not believe that Abash was so afraid of losing her. But, can Sifa believe all the words of the lover? They just knew each other.

No, Sifa has to trust Abash. Because he loved himself and his first love.

"I'm not leaving you, Mom. Because you're my first love."

Sifa slightly tiptoed and landed a kiss on Abash's cheek. I wanted to kiss the man's lips, but I was ashamed.

Abash smiled when he got a kiss on the cheek, plus saw the shy face of the lover.

"Thank you, Sifa. For making me your first love."

Abash lowered his face until his lips stuck perfectly to Sifa's lips. It did not take long for Abash to wait for a reply, because the girl immediately opened her mouth and returned the lover's kiss.

*

"Test spirit. Remember, you have to focus and not let anyone get left behind in the least, okay?" Abash gently rubbed Sifa's hair.

"Yes, I'll try my best. Then I go first, Mas," said Sifa and got out of the car.

Outside the car, there is already a female motorcycle taxi driver that Abash deliberately paid to deliver the lover to the office.

No, Amel doesn't know the truth. He only sees that Abash and Sifa always spend until the morning, thus making the girl conclude that they live together.

"Based on a whore" hissed Amel disliked.

The girl grabbed her phone and called someone.

*

Abash stared in dislike at the man before him at this moment. In fact, he could have reported back on the actions of the middle-aged man who was smiling widely in front of him on charges of interfering with one's privacy.

"I only ask, if my son works here. Is that wrong?" said Mr. Robert with a big smile.

"What's your real goal, Mr Robert?" ask Abash calmly.

"none. I just want to keep my daughter's only request that I have, which is she wants to work for your company."

It's not that Abash doesn't know the purpose and purpose of Mr. Robert, who the old man wants to be the husband of his mistress.

"I can't accept it" Abash said.

"Ayolaah.This is just putting my daughter into your company. Let him belajsr a lot here, as a provision later when leading his own company later."

"Stay, I can't." Abash refused.

"Hmm, okay. Then don't blame me, if this girl's good name is going to be tainted," mister Robert chuckled.

"Don't mess you up with Sifa," astonished Abash trying to keep her cool.

"Why? Is he your stash?" taunted Mr. Robert.

Abash tried to think fast. He did not expect, if the papa colleague all this time, could play sneaky like this. Abash really didn't expect that.

"Alright, I accept your daughter working here" Abash said later. "But remember, never spread the photo, or you will regret it later" Abash threatened.

The man got up from sitting and justified his suit. "Please go, our business is done."

*

Sifa wiggled her legs to dispel the nervousness, the girl had just finished the initial session in her exam.

"Sifa, calm down" said Bimo, clasping Sifa's hand.

"Eh? Yeah." yeah." Sifa also pulled her hand quickly, not wanting to give Bimo any hope.

"Hey, Sifa. Are you sure you can graduate?" lila asked with a look of disdain.

"Lila, what's wrong with Sifa? From the very beginning Sifa joined, you look dislike," Bimo said.

Lila just poked her lips and stared lightly at Sifa.

"Basic OB, his style is very high, pretentious to use branded goods all now, where does he come from if not be a savings?" his lips were still being shaken by Sifa.

Slowly, Sifa's eyes fell on the clothes and pants she was wearing.

"What's the price of this shirt?" guess Sifa.