
The glare of sunlight entered Radit's room gap from a window that was not tightly closed with its curtains.
Nania squirms her body first, she feels her head a little dizzy. The girl held his head.
"Huuaanammmm...."
And he blinked his eyes many times, there felt something strange on his body. Her taste was twisted in the middle of her stomach. There was a sound of breathing also from his right direction.
The girl realized when she saw the ceiling in her room, it turns out she was not in her own room. Except this is Radit's room.
"Gosh.."
He glanced down at her stomach and to the side, his sense of wanting to shout, but Nania silenced her mouth with her own hands.
The handsome man next to her was still closed, his good looks emanated peacefully while sleeping. Nania instead of her getting up instead continued to pay attention to the man.
He even touched Radit's forehead, then stuck out into his nose, directly to his reddish-colored sweet lips, which always stole Nania's kisses forcefully.
"If he was sleeping like this, he looked like a spoiled little boy. It's not Mr. Radit who is coercive and cold in the office. Hi hi hi."
Nania chuckles to herself enjoying the scenery in front of her. He re-digested his memories last night. But because Nania's clothes are still complete, and Radit still wears his full outfit.
He did not think too negatively, the girl immediately rose slowly lowered her burly hands that were wrapped around her body. Slowly he went down so as not to wake Radit.
Late Nania manages to get out of her Master's room, she enters into the room while holding her chest.
"Oh my God, why am I so stubborn now."
Nania regulates her breathing rhythm, then she immediately cleans up to the bathroom and prepares breakfast for herself as well as Radit.
Radit blinked his eyes, he glanced to the left, but did not find Nania there. Then the man got up, Radit didn't want to think about last night.
Secretly last night Radit kissed the girl's lips again before the two fell asleep. Before entering his bathroom, Radit smiled to himself like a woman.
On the side of the highway Delisha was pushing his motorbike that ran out of gasoline, how could he run out of gas in the morning like this. When he was leaving for work.
"It's really bad I could run out of gas this early in the morning. No one is selling Ecer. Hua... Until the gas station dong I have to push my motor" he complained while pushing the motor.
Not long ago a black sedan-type luxury car pulled over behind the Delisha motorbike. The man in the car rang his horn, so Delisha was a little surprised to look back.
"Who the hell! There is no other way." His annoyance is advancing his lips.
The man in his office suit got out of the car, he approached Delisha who was still pushing his motorcycle slowly.
"Wait!!"
The man's shout made Delisha stop, "Loh, Brother Riyan." Delisha
That man is Riyan, "What's your motor?" Ask Riyan.
"Emh, this is Brother. My bike's running out of gas, he he. I was in a hurry so I didn't notice my gas."
Delisha looks embarrassed in front of Riyan, she gets nervous and misbehaves.
"Oh that, let me help you find some gasoline. In front of the red light is a gas station. You wait here, I'll come back."
Riyan could not bear to see a woman as beautiful as Delisha pushing her motorbike on the edge of a crowded highway.
"Eh, no, brother. It will become ngerepotin. It's okay, I just push the bike forward." Reply Delisha while grinning.
He felt bad, "It's okay. You wait here yeah, don't go anywhere." Pinta Riyan, and Delisha nodded cluelessly, as Riyan had gotten into her car again.
"But Kak___"
At the end of his motorbike, he sat on the sidewalk without taking off his helmet. Sure enough, it didn't take long. In just fifteen minutes, Riyan had already spun back to pull over his car. He went down with a small derigen filled with gasoline.
"Sorry yes a little long, quite jammed just now just turn it back around." Riyan.
Delisha stood up while looking at Riyan nervously "I-iya Kak, that's okay. It's also me being a neuropothin."
Then Riyan opened the derigen and loaded it into the middle of Delisha's gasoline motor carefully.
"Try on the motorbike. Can you not yet?" Pinta Riyan after feeling all her ready.
Delisha's motor is back on, to be honest he was immediately happy, with a bright expression. "Thank you, Sister Riyan.. Oh yeah, how much gasoline is it, brother?"
Delisha intends to change her gas money, but Riyan balked, she sincerely helps him.
"No, next time check again before traveling. Then I'll go again." Said Riyan.
"I-iya Brother, but is this really not in place of Kak? I'm not feeling good."
"It's okay to relax. It's yes, I'm leaving."
"Yes Brother Riyan, be careful. Thanks again, brother."
Riyan smiled as he got into the car to continue his journey to the office, Delisha also returned to running his motorcycle with a blind smile in the morning.
Arriving in the front parking lot of the boutique Delisha got off her motorcycle and accidentally hit a woman who was busy calling while walking.
"Ohhhhh!!"
The woman's ringing occurred when Delisha hit her accidentally until the bag in the hand of the woman dressed in striking pink fell into the street.
"You are yes!! If you use your eyes!" Tegur Fiona's.
Delisha grabbed her bag and gave it to Fiona, "Sorry, Mom, I didn't do it." Answer Delisha.
"Mr.. Maud.. I am indeed lo!! Really, really, it's gone there!"
Fiona grabs her bag and encourages Delisha to immediately leave from her presence. Fiona resumed her phone call while walking into her mama's boutique.
The boutique where Delisha works does belong to the hands of famous designers in Indonesia. Fiona is the son of the owner of the boutique. But because her self rarely appears in boutiques, Delisha does not know if the person who was hit just now is the son of her boss.
Nania was about to leave for the office in her shirt suit and span skirt as usual. But his hair this time he tied it up higher than usual, until the nape of his neck is smooth white it looks.
"Uhukkp...Uhuk..."
Suddenly Radit who saw immediately coughed, he took his eyes off the Secretary.
"Sir, you're okay, right?"
"Hm."
Radit massaged his own nape, neutralizing the strange flow that flowed within his body. "Where are you going?" Ask her.
"I'm off to work, sir." Pamit Nania's.
"From now on, you leave with me." Radit answered a little stiffly.
The girl linked her two eyebrows, "But Sir, if another employee sees her, I'm not feeling good." Nania is feeling sad.
"I don't accept rejection, here's the key!"
Radit throws a remote of his car keys at Nania and walks out of the apartment first. Submissively, Nania could only follow Radit behind her.