
"What?"
Malvin turned to look at his wife, making sure her hearing was not wrong.
"Kay's girlfriend will be here?"
"Huumm..." Dew helped Malvin take off his suit, "I invited him to dinner."
"Is he the young man who took Kay to the mountains without her permission?"
Dew, smile amusedly.
"Yes. That one."
Malvin grinning. "That brat, I'll fuck him tonight."
"Don't be too hard on her."
"Then I have to what if I don't mellummatnya?" Malvin grabbed Dew's waist and hugged her.
"Mmm, you can do it softer. He's a handsome young man."
Malvin squinted his eyes.
"More handsome than me?"
"Heemmmm-fr... Younger too." Dew with his funny smile.
"So you're tempted and you'll take her side?"
"Well, if you intend to antagonize him, at least he should have a backer if he wants to survive."
"So which side are you on?"
The laughing dew tickled. Plunging his hands around the neck of that bule man.
"Hurry to prepare before he comes, lest he really be more handsome than you."
"Mmmmmm....."
Malvin put his lips together, feeling the sweet scent he had missed all day.
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The doorbell rings. Kayla who had just walked down the stairs a few steps saw the butler of Mr. Niar walking towards the front door.
"Sir Niar!" call him.
Mr. Niar turned and stopped. "Yes, young lady."
"Let me just." Kay said pointing to the front door as she walked past Mr. Niar.
"Good."
Arriving at the door, Kay opened it. Right in front of him, Gara stood up in her casual dress. He smiled broadly at the girl who opened the door for him.
"Good night."
Kay still looks at Gara.
"Am I not welcome in?"
"Come in." said Kay so realized.
For carrying some boxes of sweet and salty martabak.
"Is this enough for a bribe?"
Lifting the box in his hand.
"Hmmm... They value their sincerity more." Kay followed Gara from behind.
They walked into the main room. Where Dew has been waiting there along with Kian and Sean who are mabar.
"Welcome. Come inside."
Welcome the Dew when Gara enters and adores him.
"Here, I bought it on my way here."
For handing over the hammer box.
"Thank you, you don't have to bother. Sit down first."
"Waahh, this smell, martabak huh?"
Sean got up first and approached smelling the box that was carried by Dewun.
"Mommy! I want!"
"Eeiittss, get the plates first!" The dew raised the height of the box in his hand.
"I go first!" Run first to the kitchen.
"cheat!"
Sean followed while running.
As she sat on the guest sofa, Dew and Kay sat on the other side. A little later Malvin came down and joined in.
"You!" malvin said as soon as he saw Gara.
"I'm Gara." For extending his hand. Malvin welcomed him.
"I thought your name was se7en."
"That's my pass name."
"Wwwhhh... So. Sit down."
Malvin sat in front of Se7en with a table between them. Malvin looked at Kay and Dew in turn.
"You didn't tell me about this, baby."
"I told you he's handsome. You need to be extra."
"Ck! It's not that."
"Then?"
"He's seven, one of our hacker acquaintances."
"I know. We've never even met." Dew turned to look at Gara, "Right?"
"Mmm. yeah..." Because he nodded with a smile. "Only, it feels like aunt's face is very familiar. Maybe, we met by accident."
Dew chuckles. "Yes, maybe."
"So you're her boyfriend now?" Malvin pointed at Kay. The girl's face immediately flushed in embarrassment.
"Not."
Malvin frowned.
"Just almost."
Malvin's knitting his eyebrows now.
"I haven't asked him if he's willing or not."
"Ooohh, so." Malvin glanced at Kay with the mangosteen.
"Hows it? You want to be her boyfriend?"
"Sounds, he didn't reject you." Kekeh Malvin turned to look at Gara.
"really?" Because of seeing Kay with the tail of her eyes, accompanied by a small smile."That's a relief."
"I've helped you. What can you give in return?"
"What does uncle want?"
Malvin chuckles. "Haha... Because you're a hacker. And my company is in trouble, I really want to work with you."
The water from the face turned a little bad. He wants to refuse. Just,,
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On the other hand, in the CRD CORP building. Catty's still overtime today. He helped one of his colleagues complete the task and put together some reports.
Catty stretched her muscles. Catty yawned and looked at the clock on the office wall, it was already 5:30 p.m. Catty looked at the co-workers.
"Sister, it's late. Let's just go home. We'll finish tomorrow."
"Go home, Cat, I'll still be a minute. You interns should have been home since. But it still helps me."
"It's okay. This is also included in my work duties. The sooner I finish, the sooner my mag programme ends."
Catty tidied up her stuff.
"Sister, I'm first."
"Ok. be careful Cat."
"Ready."
Catty walked down the hallway that was already quiet because the average employee was already at home. Only a few remain.
Caty stopped at a stop not far from Daddy's corporate office. A red car stopped right in front of him. Car glass down.
"Get it!"
Catty looked at him.
Haaaa, Om Ken! Catty's girang in the heart.
"I'll take you home."
Without babibu, Caty ran and got into the car.
All right, let's use this opportunity to lure him in. Tight Caty in his heart nodded steadily by clenching his hands limited to his chest.
Ken drove his car at a moderate speed, at that time, the traffic was not quiet nor dense.
"Om, "
"Heem?"
"Can you stop by Macd? I'm hungry."
"OK."
"But, Om will eat ya."
"Drive thru."
Ck! Fucking the Om. Drive thru again. Hiiissh, it's my fault, too, why call it Macd. Grunts inner Catty.
Catty saw a large building with the Macd logo in front.
Ahhh, shit! It's in the heart.
Whether intentionally or not Ken just passed through it. Catty, who was looking a little surprised, noticed Macd had been left behind.
"Om, it's a late macd." Catty hesitantly pointed behind.
Duuhh, why should the quingeti. What if he really came back? caty thought a little sorry.
"Ooh, late huh?"
"Yeah, Om mah."
"Eat some rice, huh?" bargain Kenan looked at the crossbreed girl with her eye tail.
"Yeah, rice field anyway....."
Eehh, wait if eating rice padang means not drive thru donk. Catty's grin in a heart of excitement.
"Oohh, don't you want to? Want to go to Macd, huh? Turn around."
"Eh, uh, don't. Om's responsibility, dear the gasoline. Rice of padang. No papa." stop Caty fast. Can be said if it really turns around, the incident will drive tru really. Nor is it a dinner together. Yes, not a driver?đ
"Hemm.. Is that it?" The corner of Kenan's lips lifted.
"Okay, we're looking for a rice stall."
Ken turned around looking for a rice stall padang. Funny thing is that several times around they did not find a rice seller.
"Where's Om? I've laper nih." cringe Catty since just muter-muter aja.
"This is a new one."
"My girlfriend was on the demo."
"Yes, it's a true drive." said Ken, as he passed Macd again in front.
"Eh, no!" push Caty fast.
"That's.. That's it, the queue's long."
Catty pointed at the row of cars in front of Macd. The two looked and Kenan's car just passed him.
"Huuuff.." Sighing simultaneously.
"Eyehh?" Caty looked at Ken.
That feeling Om Ken breathed a sigh of relief, the same as my cake. What don't-don't... Caty.
Caty is still looking at Ken who looks wrong, but he tries to cover up.
"Of!"
"Hheeemm?"
"Neither the rice of the field. Go home."
Ken's face looked a little disappointed.
"Dine at home, Om."
"All right."
As soon as he got in front of the house, Catty got out of the car.
"Come Om! Just come to dinner here."
"No. Thanks Cat." reject Ken smooth.
"Come on, Om Ken has not managed to get here, at least you should be able to have dinner. Daddy wouldn't mind either. Spiel drop."
"Well, if you're so pushy." Ken just walked out.
Caty smiling wins at once amused. The two enter Malvin's house, walking past the main hall.
Ken was stunned to find Seven already there.