
Morning Greeting the Sun still seemed timid to emit its rays, Devan blinked his eyes slowly as he felt noisy with the sound of the phone ringing that constantly rang out somehow how many times his phone rang.
The man held his head that felt dizzy while groping the mattress to look for his HP, but the result was nil because the man did not find the existence of his HP.
Lazily and holding his head the man finally decided to sit down and opened his eyes slowly, after Seated Devan looked to the right and left paying attention to the entire room, where he is and how surprised when he saw his clothes were not on the button.
"Aaaaakhh!" Devan shouted loudly making Cery who slept on the sofa jump in shock and fell.
"Aduu! what is the grandfather for so early in the morning screaming loudly, is Grandpa's favorite grandson so shocked!" cry Cery while chattering at length, trying to wake up with half-sleepy eyes.
"Snail, what are you doing in my room!" devan asked in a high tone because he felt shocked and surprised when he saw his personal driver in his room.
"My boss, why are you in my room?" Cery did not answer it instead asked back because he did not fully remember.
"Your room? Look at this, this is my room, you've raped me, haven't you?" Obviously Devan was at length while accusing Cery.
The girl looked to the right and left looking for the truth about what the man said, then immediately stood up and smiled knotfully.
"Tell me what really happened? Why are you in my room? Is it true that you raped me until you changed my clothes?" devan asked in succession to corner the girl against the wall.
"What raped you? Not hearing wrong? Not a woman who is usually raped you say I raped you, ha-ha-ha!" said Cery felt inexhaustible thought the girl chuckled to herself.
"Do you want me to rape you?" continue again while fumbling the chest field Devan who happens to be his clothes have not been on the button.
"What are you doing?" devan jolted with a sharp look the man immediately brushed off Cery's hand.
"Ih, you said I raped you, but just got a little already tense and angry," teased Cery without the slightest fear.
"Tell me, what happened last night? if not, I'll strangle your neck!" said Devan who felt annoyed immediately corner Cery back to the wall while holding the girl's neck.
"Get off his hands first, My Boss, My Love, Yayang Dedev, you're not cool," replied Cery who was unceasingly teasing his Boss even though his body was trembling.
"Tell me honestly and in detail what happened last night? After I go to the Night Club?" devan said with warning while taking off his hand that was holding Cery's neck.
"Well I'll be honest though honest it's sometimes embarrassing." Cery said with a long sigh trying to remember the incident last night.
Cery also told all the events last night, where his boss drank to a hangover and told a long story even to tears, so he did not have the heart to leave the man.
"Are I crying?" devan asked in disbelief at what Cery had told him.
"Of course it's true that I lied, soer even you sang so much, too" replied Cery, holding up two fingers that he was not lying.
"Singing? What am I singing?" devan asked while frowning in wonder even though his head was still painful and dizzy but because the man was curious trying not to care about his dizziness.
"What song is it? For a moment I remember first." said Cery while thinking hard because he felt a little forgotten.
"Basic slow, think too slow!" grumbled Devan with a long sigh because he felt so upset with the girl in front of him who was thinking too much.
"It's like the lyrics of the song" said Cery after feeling like he remembered something.
"Sacrifice yourself in the illusion, Eliminate the longing that shackles....
On the night I send greetings to you that I love...
May our love be eternal till death I shall wait...." Cery sings the lyrics of the song Rembulan Malam in the ref section only, with a fairly flattened voice, with, the song that should be sad actually makes it chaotic and destroyed even Devan had to close his ears.
"My Boss, did you hear me sing her song? Why are you closing your ears, isn't the song so sedentary?" cery asked in a row while looking at his Boss with an annoyed look.
"Your voice is very noisy, like a parrot, it's ugly, it almost makes my ears damaged!" devan replied looking at Cery with a sharp look.
"But it's a song..."
"Come out of my room, I've got it," Devan kicked out, not letting Cery talk.
"Alright I'm out, but My Boss, don't you think you've raped me?" ask Cery with a faint smile.
"No, because I'm sure you're the one who's more perverted than I am, it was out before I reported you to the police station on harassment charges," devan replied as he pushed the girl towards the door.
"But I'm not harassing you?" asked Cery in surprise.
"Get out before you regret!" devan's orders were full of warning, making the girl gruntly walk towards the exit.
"As punishment, you have to make breakfast for me, I want Inkigayo Sandwich, and order me some hangover pills!" then again because suddenly his stomach feels hungry.
"But I..."
"It's not a question of whether or not you should just shut up and work on it!" cut Devan quickly when Cery felt like he was about to protest, then immediately pulled the girl's hand out of her room and closed her tightly.
"Basin' a shitty guy! Main told people to want to, don't know what? if I'm not good at kitchen stuff!" cery grumbled so irritatedly.
By being forced to make what the boss wants, even though making the waiter actually becomes more upset, because the kitchen that should not be messy is now a mess, the result is because Cery does not want to be helped by the waiter and does not also want to be told what kind of way to make Inkigayo Sandwich.
Repeatedly the girl failed because she felt the taste was quite unpleasant and charred, up to the five times her Inkigayo Sandwich made by Cery was already on the dining table.
"Happy enjoy Inkigayo Sandwich, my handmade Yayang Dedev, your beloved wife has made it with great difficulty, may it taste good," said Cery by wiping his sweat when he saw his Boss was already sitting on the bench dining table.
"Why? I feel so doubtful about how it feels, huh?" devan answered while looking at the food on his plate.
"And remember not to call me that, laughably," he continued with warning.
"Darken what's fun?" goda Cery without the slightest fear.
"Snail, don't try to provoke my anger!" devan jolted with a sharp look because he felt so upset with the attitude of the girl before him that was so flirtatious according to him.
"Well, don't insult her before trying her, it might look bad, but it's actually so good, you haven't tried it yet," cery replied in the end because he did not want to discuss his feelings, and tried to be positive with his homemade food that had not tasted the taste, although actually felt doubt as well.
The final Devan, though doubtful, was only because he was hungry and forced to eat it, how surprised it was when a mouthful of food had entered his mouth.
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