
Nata's passing from Ibell's house makes a big question mark in Nata's mind to want to know Ibell's personal life more deeply, Ibell's complete info easily he can do with his IT experts.
" Is Mama bothering you ?" Yola nyelonong entered Nata's private room.
" No ?" Without turning his head, Nata softly said his queen, but the hands and eyes were ready when it was fixed on the laptop screen. The curious Yola came along, peering behind Nata's head sitting cross-legged on a soft mattress.
"'Mita Asrina ?" Yola muttered a little wonder, why his son hacked the data of Mita-Mantan friends who had been coveted horse with Nando-former girlfriend at the time he was still a wild flower, long ago.
" Is there a problem with that guy, Nat ?"
" Ibell's parents, errat..Ibell's stepmother !" Nata closed his screen, he already knew all the Ibell family easily.
" I'll take a shower, Ma." One kiss of Nata's cheek imprinted on Yola's cheek that looked stunned. Even Yola did not answer Nata.
Oh..so Mama Matre Ibell is Mita ? Caelah.. clown Mampang it anyway that once made Ibell cry on the phone, Basic yes.never changed.
...****...
Ibell became Nata's secretary. He confronts the Boss with the company's report for Nata's check.
" Good morning sir, as always, milk coffee and reports are in place." Polite Ibell.
Nata just nodded, glancing at Ibell at a glance while releasing his coat that felt cramped on his body.
" Is there a meeting today ?" Nata put his suit on the back of the chair. moved towards the large glass that was provided specifically by his own.he shuffled with the hand he used as a comb in his hair.
Ibell who saw that shook her head, brushed aside the admiration to Nata for the handsome Perangai that Nata had. Remember Ibell, he's a pervert.
" I'm handsome no, Bell ?" Nata was conscious with Ibell's eyes watching him.
" Handsome sir, but I don't think it's married yet, it's just not salable." Not insolent, But Ibell just paid for Nata's flirtatious wink, look.
Haha..Nata chuckles with a spicy Ibell chirp, his appeal is very eloquent if the girl in front of him is Ibell, his secretary does have high self-esteem, Ok, he will swear... Before conquering Ibell's body, don't call him Cassanova again, but call him a dumb lackey.
" What ? At 12 pm where should I go ?" Nata is less clear with the schedule of his days read by Ibell.
" To the Cafe sir, there is an appointment with your future wife who has been arranged by your mother." Ibell repeated it slowly so that the boss heard it clearly.
" No, just cancel, I don't want to !" Decline Nata. Glass he lives right. his face is already ugly when it comes to Marriage, the Queen really wants to match him, apparently. he thought only her Mama's imprint only.
" I'm sorry sir, I can't..My mom has been watching me before."
Ck, Nata clucked his tongue, rather than meeting an obscure wife-to-be, it's better to tease my Ibell all day. He prefers to see the sour face of Ibell when seduced by her.
" Ibell, instead of me meeting people not clear, how about we just walk, shop it. I'm ready to be your personal driver today, nonstop, nonstop, buy whatever I buy." The seduction is increasing, Nata is unyielding, from behind he inhales the scent of Ibell's hair that directly pierces his heart.
Ibell who felt her bawdy boss sir was too close to her head, turned around quickly after scanning the file.
Nata again smiled amusedly, a thousand times he was rejected, a thousand times he would seduce his beautiful secretary, lest there be a museum of rejection in his dictionary.
" You'd be beautiful and sexy if you refused me, Bell."
Ibell rolled her eyeballs, pretending to be nauseous hearing Nata's praise. With his polite sense, he also resigned, eventually near Nata made her crazy.
...****...
At 12 noon, Nata fulfilled Yola's desire to meet an appointment to the person she said would be in her matchmaking. Ibell was at the helm as a witness, he said to the queen to believe. But the beautiful secretary was not down, Ibell just waiting for Nata in the car.
" Ok, I want to see, what Mama's choice looks like." Nata growled the visitors of the cafe, looking for people in pink clothes, that's the clue from Ibell message from his mother. But.he did not see the woman in pink, the presence of men in the corner of the table in pink.
" Where the hell is the guy ?" Nata approached the man in pink, a little hesitant.
" This is Nata son of Aunt Yola, huh ?"
Nata nodded softly at the question of lady man bin sissy in front of him, he was more alert when the sissy stood up from his seat.
" Know, I'm Lilita, the man Aunt Yola chose to be your wife." Tue.. Tuing. dazzling flickers of anti Putin eyelashes*the lady man's pickaxe looks disgusting to Nata.
Nata who was in the blink of the lady man, shuddered in disgust... Ma-ma-maaa. stuttering her hazy messy, cafe waitress who was hit by her shoulder was not ignored, the style of a thousand shadows from Naruto was useful at this time.
" Isabella, Bell.. Ibell." Ibel." Nata had already reached the parking lot, where Ibell and his car were, and he quickly got onto the wheel.
" Why sir ? is there a problem ? must be a beautiful girl angel yes sir, so you look hunted to go home and ask to make an event." Terka Ibell. Tissue he loves Nata when he realizes the handsome face of his perverted sir is sweating coldly.
" Gosh, Bell. Let's get out of here, the queen wants to marry me to a woman so be it, lady man, Bell." Nata gasps to see the man in pink clothes approaching his car.
" Lady Man ? You mean sissy ?"
Nata nodded.
" Maha." Ibell frowned laughing at Nata.
" Isabelleeee, shut up." Nata warns Ibell to be silent from her laughter, she is ashamed of herself.
" Yes sir." Although he said yes, But Ibell could not resist his laughter.he giggled alone with his hands covering his lips that were still curled, he did not expect...The mother of his boss is so sad. Sadness in his life that concerns his parents, so lost when with Nata. Although his boss is perverted, but Nata does not dare to touch his skin the slightest item without any approval from him.
______
Those who have read the story of 'Star' must remember the plot of this chapter 😉...
Stay dong trail, deserted feeling deh.apa because the author who is no longer excited time yes...