When Love Is Present

Chapter 33. Aurora Again.

Vim was thinking about what gift he would give on Laras' birthday tomorrow. Yesterday Mami had given me a set of jewelry. Vim is still looking for answers on his own.

Joel entered the room after knocking on the door first.

At this hour he will deliver a letter or file to Vim's desk.

"Joel wait. Give my wife what gift to give." Vim's words stopped Joel's steps.

"Many Monsieurs. It could be a dress, a shoe, a bag, which is all for a special price or a car, a house or jewelry."

"The more you mention the more confused I get to choose."

Joel scratched his head that was not itching.

"Just house, sir." The Joel proposal just.

"No. I'm not ready for that."

"Mobil Master. Women usually love the color pink. Just buy me a pink car, sir."

"That's my mama's car in pink." Vim remembered mommy's car

nya. What Laras and Mami will compete in this.

"No Joel. I didn't plan the car from the beginning either."

Which one, Joel asked in his heart.

"Joel you found the most expensive bag. But before you buy it, take a picture of the bag with me, okay??"

"OK Master. Execute."

"Go find the best."

"Good sir."

Joel left his job to fulfill his boss's orders.

Not long ago appeared the delivery of pictures of elegant women's bags. Vim picked one that he thought was good.

"Joel neat and attractive wrap yes. Request your account number. I transfer money."

That's Vim's message to Joel. Tomorrow is Laras' 20th birthday. Giving small gifts to make Laras happier.

Tok to tok.

"Lake in!"

Door opens. A bright face cheerfully and energetically entered the room.

"Hi darling. What are?"

The barrel approaches Vim. Give

kiss Vim and put something in his hand on the table.

"Hi! You're coming here? Why didn't you call me?"

Bind the strayed hair and sit her body on the sofa. The barrel opens the food that is brought.

"I brought you some food. I haven't eaten, have I?"

Vim is approaching. The face before him always makes

his amazement. Always makes him want to give a kiss.

"Your job is done? You're not les?"

"of course. My college assignment is in order. Miss Sissy's a family license, so I decided to come here. You mind?"

Baras looked at Vim with his hands crossed in his chest. Little pout.

" Not at all. I happen to be very hungry."

"Eat this. Mas must like. The tongseng I just cooked."

"Hmmm. You eat too?"

The aroma of tongseng evokes the taste of Vim to immediately enjoy Laras cuisine.

"So, right?"

"Ehm.lumayan."

"Tough ok?" Frown Soluble Crimped. First finished the food.

"For a beginner like you. That's kind of."

"It's okay. In a long time I will be good at cooking. I'll see you later."

"Yes. Ja. I believe."

Maybe when the age of Laras doubled from now, Laras is already smart to cook. Do not want Laras disappointed, every dish is always eaten by Vim.

Geck. Geck. Geck.

The door is knocked back.

"Master, this is the stuff. Good afternoon, madam."

"Good day."

Laras nodded. Joel nodded as well. Excuse me for coming out again.

"What is mas?"

"It's something."

"For whom??" Baras asked in wonder. Suspicious large packages.

"I'm sure I'm up to the invitation, huh?"

Vim put his palm on the mouth of Barrel.

"Listen to me, baby. Since you've seen it now, take this gift for you."

"Seriously??"

"Yes for you. Here I buy for you. Your birthday present is tomorrow. It's okay to give it up now."

"Woooww!" Barrel hugs Vim spontaneously. Very excited. Even he himself forgot tomorrow was his birthday.

"Thank you, man!"

"open. Let's open it now."

The barrel follows Vim's orders. Take out the bag from the big paper bag. His eyes twinkled at the gift from Vim.

"Thank you, sir."

The next second a small circle of tears trickled out. Terdaru Vim treated him in such a way. The bag was expensive, he thought. Vim never gave him anything mediocre. Hair pins alone can be the most expensive especially a famous brand bag.

"May like."

"Whatever I like mas. Thank you, ma'am."

"You rest inside. I'm continuing my work."

Vim started working again. An hour passed but Laras kept waiting faithfully. Sitting on the sofa with hp in the hands can pretty much pull over his boredom.

The barrel shoots the camera hp towards Vim secretly. Vim's always neat appearance hasn't changed since the morning he left for work. Now that it was two o'clock in the afternoon, his hair was still neatly drizzled. Same with the front shirt.

Baras admired the man in front of him. Her husband's. Husband who lately arouse his jealousy if caught talking to other women.

The husband who is now too attentive to Laras and the husband that he will cherish forever.

Husband yang...

Geck. Geck. Geck.

"Lake in." Vim's voice sounded authoritative.

"Good day Vim."

"Aurora! Why are you here??"

Vim asked in astonishment. I did not expect Aurora to come into his room. Baras. Chests rumbling. His heart held back emotions. Trying to hold back the shrillness of his voice does not come out berating Aurora.

What else did the woman want to stand in front of him. Search Vim. The barrel felt the heat of his heart and head.

"Would you like to come here?!" The barrel moved forward in front of the Aurora. Prevent the woman from going inside.

"Vim I brought you some food. This_.."

"Wait!!"

Vim noticed what Laras was doing. The sound of the barrel sounded high in Vim's hearing. Aurora looked on dislike of Laras.

"My husband doesn't need food from anyone. I cook for him every day. Just bring the food."

Laras feels entitled to prevent Aurora from giving the food to Vim. Suspicion danced in his mind about the food. Maybe the food will make Vim sick. Who knows Aurora has evil intentions.

"Vim please accept this." Aurora Pinta.

"I told you never to come here Aurora. Take the food with you." Word Vim.

"What are you waiting for? Look at us just eating both." Connect Baras.

"Go Aurora."

"You're gonna kick me out, Vim."

"I'm sorry. Go."

Aurora also. Turning the steps left Vim and Laras. Disappointment on his face. The barrel immediately closed the door.

"Why is he here? Does he come here often?" Ask Laras.

"He works here."

"What mas?? How could that be."

" Are you jealous again?"

"Just be clear. He's your ex." Answer Laras frankly. That's what Vim likes from Baras. The words Laras actually came from his heart under certain conditions. Not concealed.

"He's only been here for a while, Laras."

"He hopes for you. I feel that. Tomorrow I hope he's not here anymore." The barrel dictates but Vim responds casually.

"Good Mistress."

"Bag!!" Baras stomped his right leg. Sulking like a child asking for snacks on his mother.

"Yes. Ja. Just chill. Don't think too much."

"I'll ask Joel tomorrow. He's still here or not."

"Can. You check tomorrow. Now go home or not?"

Ask Vim. Today's work is complete. Wearing a suit and taking Laras home is better than staying there. Barrels still burn jealous if they stay there.

His white face turned red with anger. His cheerful face turned gray.

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