
They continued their journey, almost no corner was missed from the attention of the two of them, and almost every corner also Wiya must bring home a shopping bag. Without thinking about how much it will be.
But not once Wiya overreacted, a kind of vision, even he only spoke as necessary, the stiffness that he was worried about was able to be on his own, by busying himself shopping. Wiya even forgot, Ilham why has not also arrived?
Wiya began to feel heavy and momentarily realized not once took a photo with a camera that still hung pretty around her neck. While the right and left hands have been full of boxes and shopping bags by-by.
Bika ambon and bolu meranti alone have two boxes are not to mention a few t-shirts and one cloth ulos that he bought for his mother. It is much cheaper than shopping at the airport.
What a new sight for Zayn to see a girl shopping with a hearty, because he had never once accompanied Mother or her two sisters to go shopping.
But because his sense of curiosity in this girl was not satisfied, he chose to work on her once again. What exactly is he looking for? Zayn just wanted to see Wiya a little upset and angry.
Wiya had been cool with his own world, Not too pay attention to the existence of Zayn, considering Zayn as his superior, he suddenly forgot. He then refuses wisely when Zayn will pay for all of Wiya's groceries.
"Em, no need sir, my allowance from the company is still very enough to pay, I'd hesitate if it must be paid by you again." Push gently.
Zayn is actually very hot, no one has ever dared to reject him this light. But he also wondered why he couldn't force Wiya to accept it.
Zayn still wants to avenge Wiya with a bit of insolence, he is determined not to help Wiya bring groceries
seabrek it if Wiya doesn't say “Begging please” to him. After all, Zayn had warned not to overdo it. Just look at that tiny body of hers starting unbalanced hassles.
Oh, my God, I actually do this much shopping????
How I took it, this is a heavy oath. The Boss doesn't have any initiative, does he ? look at a woman lifting this heavy.
Wiya paused for a moment standing up, clenching her hands at both waists and putting the items onto the floor. Zayn who was already walking in front stopped and turned his head towards Wiya who looked extremely exhausted.
“Why?” Short question.
How is this God, do you ask for help, right ? No ! not just yet, though,
ehtapn...
The exit door is still far away.
I just die, I lift a lot of groceries.
Inspiration kunyuk ! He had lunch for a long time. If there is him, I am not too
sungkan asked for help. He must have helped me.
It turns out, if it's nothing new feels
His presence is precious.
Why I sing
bang Roma song, huh
Wiya was still grumbling in her heart, but still far from the decision to ask for help, still hoping that there was a miracle of her boss being possessed by the soul of a good fairy godmother and directly helping her.
“Nothing sir, em, come sir, si-please, let's wait for Mr. Ilham in front.”
Zayn again passed away leaving him with a countdown in his heart
3…2….1
“Pak Zayn !!, sorry.“ His words bowed,
Bodo really want to say what than this groceries I live.
Zayn pulls one corner of his lip up, there's a slanted one, win !!! his cheers were in his heart, whether he was in what race. Without saying a word he turned back towards the direction of the voice.
“What's Miss Qawiya ?”
His words were full of emphasis as if giving a taste to the girl who had been moping and abis busy shopping. Another one, for the pretentious girl to refuse his offer. Of course, he did not come directly to help Wiya because Zayn had not heard the point directly from the girl's mouth.
“Sorry Sir, can you help
I brought this? and this?”
The ink was a little pithy, but still very sweet, probably because the round eyes seemed to glazed like upin ipin when asking for something to their sister.
“Hm...” Murmured Zayn while passing through Wiya to one Hallway behind him. Then came back carrying a trolley and approached Wiya who was still dumbfounded and felt eager to sit on the tile right then and there.
Zayn casually put all the groceries into the Trolley without looking back at Wiya, in his heart he was all his might holding a laugh.
You want to say stupid but you are smart enough, I want to admit smart but why from earlier did not think to take this doang and even tatang teteng itself, hahahaha.
Zayn was unconsciously possessed
mak dampir, giggly in his own heart.
“Mr!!! ” Say Wiya with regretful intonation.
“hmm?” answer Zayn while still
walking pushed the trolley and followed Wiya from behind in a row.
“Why from earlier father did not ngasi know me to take a trolley anyway sir?” His real protest also cursed himself who had no thought at all of taking the thing.
Fucking trolley
Wiya cursed inwardly while stomping one leg.
What The..huh !!!
Today you are so outrageous Mr. Zayn.
Zayn walked without answering
wiya's words. Although Wiya remained stable in controlling her emotions to not express her frustration, but it feels like today she is very satisfied to see Wiya upset like this.