When Love Is Present
Chapter 86. Appointment of dinner
Vim put back the shirt he was holding. In the morning Laras provides a shirt and underwear on the bed when Vim is taking a shower.
"Please a bluish-white shirt. Her partner's in the office closet."
"Good on."
The barrel looks for the requested shirt and shows it to Vim.
"This one?"
"Yes right."
Singlet t-shirts have covered the chest of the Vim field. The buttons of the shirt were opened one by one by Laras then asked Vim to put his hands into the sleeves of the shirt.
Back studs are linked each one by one according to the hole and eye studs. Both hands swiped the front of the shirt and stopped there.
"It's neat." Said.
The morning kiss landed on Vim's cheek greeted Vim's charming smile. Perfect lip line arch.
"Thank you dear." Word Vim.
Laras nodded his head.
"This is my job. I hope you never get bored of me."
"Will not get bored. Thank you for your attention." Vim gave a kiss in reply.
"Well, the tie is missing."
"Could still. I haven't left yet." Vim advanced his head and lowered his head. The barrel takes the hanging tie.
"Add handsome. I'm afraid the women out there are interested in you."
"You just know that now? I'm really handsome."
"Hayoo.began. Proud."
"Uupss can't be proud." Vim's smile was thin.
"Every one of us has advantages and disadvantages. There is a lack of invisible. The mediocre one has hidden advantages."
The barrel looks wise in Vim's eyes.
"Night we'll have dinner outside get ready." Vim says. Both shoulders of Baras were held by him.
"Well, but why don't we just have dinner at home?"
"I want you not to be busy taking care of the dining table and its contents and it's been a long time since we've eaten outside." Answer Vim.
"I'll come along if it's your wish."
"I'm sorry I didn't eat breakfast this morning. Time is too narrow." They walked out of the room.
"Lantas mas eat what later. Bring the breakfast, yes. Wait a minute I put it in the container."
"Joel can prepare for me Laras!"
Shouts Vim ignored Barrel. Soon Laras put the bread he had prepared into the container. Quickly follow Vim to the front where the car is located. The car engine is alive and ready to launch. Breath Barrels up and down in a hurry.
"This bag is. It will be eaten."
Breakfast was placed on the front seat.
"I have to take care of that?" Vim did not believe it.
"certain."
What do all the people who saw it bring tentatively to the company? Vim shook his head.
"Laras, Mr. Uun did not come because he will take your car to the salon."
"I knew. Please deh... mas bring it up huh?" Laras put on a face.
"May I not forget."
"Don't dong. Do not let it not be eaten. I'll just call Joel to get that stuff out of your car." Barrel Vocations.
"Good idea."
After that, he began to do college work. Thank goodness the lecture assignments are not too much and pursue deadlines to be submitted to lecturers so that Laras can pay off. Not too fussy his mind.
Starting to recall the dinner appointment again, Laras got up from the seat. Looking for something in the clothes storage. Thinking about which clothes he would wear at dinner with Vim. He looked at the clothes. Pastel colors dominate her clothing stock.
Having to look beautiful and charming to keep up with Vim and again with Vim is something special so Laras wants to look perfect.
The clothes have been selected and then re-ironed and hung using a hanger. High heels have also been chosen. And her favorite little bag.
The barrel walks lightly into the kitchen. The big house feels empty. Aunt is on break. Will soon wake up from sleep and water the plants. That's aunt's custom in the afternoon.
He grabbed a glass of juice that his aunt had prepared every day. By order of Vim all prepared by aunt. At the dining table Laras sat while playing a mobile phone.
Slowly but surely dusk came. Time feels so fast. The barrel did not feel a comfortable bed in the bedroom this afternoon. Now the day has dimmed. The afternoon will change for the night. Why does time go so fast.
Clothes have been worn Barrel. The ringing of a cell phone at the dressing table calls for Laras' attention. The barrel lifts incoming calls on the phone.
"Yes I was escorted by Mr. Uun only. Have you taken a shower? Already changed clothes? Alright."
Vim called Laras. Mention a restaurant near a major mall in their city. Vim said he would come to the dinner after the office. The normal office hours at Vim company are up to seventeen hours.
Doesn't matter. Verily Vim was busy but still took the time to invite Laras to enjoy alone time. Baras appreciates Vim.
The restaurant that Vim chose seemed calm. Only a few tables filled with distance apart. It is possible to provide privacy to visitors there. The lighting of the room is not too bright and does not dazzle the eyes.
Laras asked the table Vim had ordered to the receptionist. Vim selects a table in the back of the room. Barrels will be waiting there.
"Thank you, ma'am."
"Either. I'm sorry.. What would you like to drink?" The receptionist smiled kindly. Must be friendly if you want to get customers who visit there.
"Lemon tea just warm mbak."
"good. I'm waiting for you."
The receptionist ordered a special drink for Baras. Vim's request that he serve Laras. He runs the trust of the customer. Vim and his colleagues did enjoy eating there while talking about business-related matters. The receptionist knows Vim well.
Moreover, Vim generously gives tips to the waiter. There is no prohibition from restaurant managers related to tips provided by customers. The tips given are still in reasonable size.
"Please drink. Is there another mbak?" Ask the receptionist to put a drink on the table. A supervisor was waiting for an empty reception desk.
"Oya. One chocolate mousse yes. Just ask the waiter to drop in."
"Good."
Chocolate mousse and lemon tea became friends Laras waiting for the presence of Vim. The drinking water has receded slowly slurped away and the chocolate mousse is almost depleted. The barb looked at the two in turn. Lemon tea, chocolate mousse. A moment later he looked at his cell phone. Looking forward to news from Vim especially the call from Vim. Laras was hopeful
The message Laras sent to Vim was marked with only one tick. Message has not been read. The hour hand shows the number seven past thirty minutes. It's been an hour, but Vim isn't there. Where's Vim?
The face of Laras began to change not as excited as when he arrived earlier. Disappointment began to emerge. Where did Vim not tell him? Or ask Mr. Uun to pick up Laras if indeed he can not come. The office hours are over. Or is Vim overtime all of a sudden? Baras wants to cry.
Laras stood lethargic and walked away from the elite restaurant.
Tega Vim let Laras wait without news. If you do not have time to write the news through a message, Vim can send voice recordings. Everything is so easy but why is it useless.
His feet continued to step with thoughts and questions gathered in his head. Vim where? Only once did he break a promise. Could Vim repeat this someday?
Rows of exclusive shops displaying expensive products did not appeal to Laras that night. Step and keep stepping along the bottom floor area of the big mall in the city.
His feet are starting to feel sore. With high heels fast enough to feel soreness in the calves when walking a lot. Mall visitors walk in the direction and in the opposite direction to Laras.
Barrel entered a perfume shop. Look around then find a perfume like hers. He bought a perfume in exchange for a little remaining perfume at home.
Another thing Laras is looking for is ice cream. Stores that are crowded with buyers of either adults or teenagers are the responsibility of Laras. Three flavors of ice cream in one cup purchased Barrel.
Unable to walk anymore. His feet are really sore. This is all because Vim broke a promise. Vim has not contacted him yet. Substantial.
In the circle of small fountains not far from the Laras stand, many visitors were sitting there leisurely. There is still an empty place. Laras stepped there. He sat down and started eating ice cream in his hand.
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