WHEN IN LOVE

WHEN IN LOVE
Episode 48's



“Beauty once.” The man was still staring at Bellova.


Due to her heavy luggage, Bellova still uses her trolley until in front of the taxi. There was no taxi at that time


waiting for passengers.


Looking to the left, to the right, there was not a single taxi in sight.


“What to use online taxi only?” say it slowly.


He pulled out his phone to order a taxi online from the app.


Just wanted to record the pickup address, her phone rang, someone called her.


“Sir Abraham?” Bellova was happy to get a call from her employer.


“HALLO PAKK..” cried Bellova so happy to get a call from her.


While across there…


Abraham closed his ears.


“Woy... what's a shout? I don't budeg loh.” Abraham was surprised.


“Sorry, forgive me sir, it's because I'm happy to get a call from Mr. Abraham, hehehehe.” Bellova's laughter was embarrassed.


“Where else are you now?” abraham asked while holding the car by himself.


“I... I'm again in the mall pack, out shopping groceries.”


“Where? Mall what's his name?”


Bellova looked around her, because she also did not know where she was. “In mall XXX pack.” Reply Bellova after finding the name of her mall,


walk a little forward to see the writing on top of his building.


“OK, then you just wait there first, I all want to go home and happen to be in the same direction.” Abraham intentionally wanted to do it


with Bellova, and because it's unidirectional as well.


“WHAT? MAU…..


“Don't scream!! Keep your voice down, do you want to surprise me and crash? I'm taking the car too.” Abraham was upset, Bellova's loud voice surprised him.


“Ma..sorry me sir, I…


“Already, don't talk anymore. You just wait there, soon I want to arrive, it has entered the mall.” Abraham


turn the direction into the mall.


“’Good sir, I am near green tent post yes.” Bellova said, looking at the nearest location that is easy to recognize.


A man walked up to her, intending to invite her to a chat.


“Hai miss.” Greet the man who had observed and admired him.


Bellova frowned.


“Iya? What's up?” her question, even though she felt unfamiliar, she still tried to be friendly.


“Are you waiting for a taxi? If you want I can drive you, because I see your groceries a lot, and….


“Not bother. Because I've come to pick her up.” Abraham cut off the conversation of the man who was chatting with Bellova.


“A….


“Ssttt...” Abraham put the index finger on his own lips so that Bellova does not speak.


And the girl nodded her head.


“Oh, forgive me, then excuse me first.” The man felt bad and a little embarrassed as well, leaving behind Abraham and Bellova.


Bellova saw the man who was gone.


“Conscious aja continues. Is he a girlfriend or colleague from your village?” asked Abraham who saw Bellova watching the man.


“Not Abraham sir, I just talked to him a few minutes ago, he offered help to drive me home, because I saw a lot of my groceries. But it's not because of you


already come.” Bellova gave an explanation.


“So you are disappointed because it was not between the men earlier?” ledek.


“Next time do not easily agree to the invitation of others, because we do not know, whether they are good or bad people. Just deserve you


could easily his in their deceit and end up in human sales.” Sindir Abraham who just wanted to advise her.


Bellova was silent, lowered her face, feeling sad.


Seeing that, Abraham became unwell, feeling guilty.


“Ehem... don't think about it anymore, I say like that so that in the future you don't experience bad things like before her.” Abraham scratched his real head not itchy.


“Here we want to go home or still wait how much longer? Is until the mall closes first we go home?” Abraham deliberately diverted his conversation, so that the woman did not dissolve in grief.


“We go home now sir, sir Abraham will be hungry, so I can cook dinner immediately.” The woman raised her head, speaking with a spirit of no recollection with her earlier remark.


“His last..” murmured the smiling Abraham.


Without another word, one by one his groceries are included in the trunk of the car. They both worked on it.


Not to forget Abraham returned the iron trolley to the existing security guard post. Without even being told, Bellova took the initiative to sit in the front, side


rudder.


“Smart now.” Abraham smiled, coming into the car. Their final car came out of the Mall area, and behind it, the man's car was deliberately waiting for the car to come out.


“Who is that guy? What's her husband? Or?” the man said after seeing the car coming out.


*****


“The guy was handsome huh?” abraham asked, actually wanted to forget that, just to find a topic of conversation.


“Iya sir, he's handsome, but not as handsome as Abraham sir…..


“Pppfftt..” spontaneous Abraham held back laughter.


Bellova was astonished, she was astonished to see Abraham who was about to laugh.


Feeling funny with Bellova's face, Abraham couldn't help but laugh anymore.


“Hahahaha....your face is loh....the mouth is closed.” said Abraham while laughing out loud.


Bellova kept her mouth shut after she remembered.


“You why laugh?” ask her in a plain tone.


Abraham shook his head, still holding back a laugh.


“Thank you for saying I'm the most handsome man ever. I didn't expect you to say that.”after stopping his laughter, Abraham answered the girl's question.


“Indeed Abraham's most handsome man. I'm just telling you the truth.” Bellova said, her face staring down the street


front her.


“By the way you want to cook what later?” Abraham shifted the conversation, refocused on the highway.


“Mmmm... pak Abraham want in masakin what? Later let me ready his ingredients.” Her question, looking back at Abraha's face.


Abraham rubbed his lips with his index finger, which rested on the car's glass window, while thinking of the dinner menu he wanted.


“Mmm…..Capcay with stuffing chicken and seafood pieces, shrimp oyster saos, sweet sambal fish. Can you cook it?” ask Abraham for spirit.


Bellova smile.


“Of course I can sir. Fortunately, I bought the ingredients earlier. You take it easy, I will make a good meal.” Speak with confidence.


“Iya, I trust kok.” Abraham replied with a smile.


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Bellova : “ How about we open the restaurant only and


sell food menu?”


Abraham : “No need, you only cook for me.”