
It's been almost a week since the incident that night. Laras could sense something was different about his Boss' attitude after Laras rejected the lights. His boss was cold and seemed to ignore. Even the man did not protest when he found 3 pieces of tempe in his pecel rice.
Laras also did not find his boss asking to wear a tie for three days.
"For Sir." said Laras when he saw his boss just passed his desk. But the man seemed not interested in returning the greeting Laras goods in the slightest.
Laras was only able to sniff the chest to find the attitude of his boss these few days. It is better to be scolded, yelled at and scolded than to be silenced like this.
Still with the feeling of being half-dead from being ignored, Laras steadied his heart to go to his Boss's workroom. At 10 am there is a meeting, let it be ignored, the important thing is that Baras still tries to be professional at work.
Tok tock..
"Lake in!"
Laras stepped into Nakula's workroom with some files and a box of breakfast supplies as requested by the Boss, hoping that the Boss would return as friendly as before.
"Excuse me sir, here's the file for the 10 o'clock meeting, and here's breakfast for you. I cooked for you this morning." Laras pulled a light blue box in front of Naku, not forgetting the sweetest smile he gave.
"Hm." again Naku simply replied with deheman.
"Dimited dong Pak. I was willing to wake up before dawn just for breakfast masakin Mr. loh."
"So don't I'm afraid of you?" Naku glared at Laras.
"Eh. no! that's not my max Sir. I am sincere, sincere even. But you ate yes. hehe.." again Laras smiled showing off a row of neat teeth.
"Boat!"
"Eh. What sir?"
"You don't want to? yasudah, just take your food away!"
"Ish. the Father.do not lash dong Pak. Yeah-yes.. My bribe. Basic Babi Gede crank." cibir Laras.
"Nonsensely are you?"
"Ikhlas Mr. Ikhlas....."
Unbeknownst to him, Naku flashed a triumphant smile.
Fragrant aroma of cooking gushed in penetrating the sense of smell when the lunchbox was opened, Naku slightly leaned forward to peek at what the barrel made for his menu. It turns out that rice pecel with fried chicken, tempeh and naku's favorite corn bakwan.
'Such a scent. My stomach is getting hungry, Laras is good at cooking. The taste of his cooking no one fails, always matches my tongue. hemm how happy I am if every day can enjoy his cooking.' Inner Naku.
"A.." Laras thrusts a spoonful of rice along with his side dish, asking Naku to open his mouth immediately and accept the bribe.
Naku takes the Barrel's feed and starts enjoying it.
"Where is it, sir, delicious?"
"Hem."
"Mother is still angry with me?"
Naku silently did not answer Laras's question, but the man snatched the lunchbox and spoon from Laras' hands. Take a full spoon then thrust his mouth Late.
"A.."
"Sir. I'm full already."
Naku did not budge and continued to thrust a spoon in front of the mouth of Laras, Laras was forced to accept the bribe. His mouth is so full that it bulges when chewing his food. Again Naku smiled.
"Mr why the hell, mambek mulu. Pudahan dong Pak mambek his.not good to know in diemin continue. So it's all my fault."
"If you don't eat by the way!"
"Drink first sir."
"You used to drink." Naku asked Laras to drink the water he had just brought.
"This is new sir. I don't give you poison."
Naku raised one of his eyebrows and his eyes were straight looking at Laras. "You drink first, then I believe. I know you put something in that drink."
"Sir! where there is I am rich. Even if I want to poison Mr. also uda from yesterday-yesterday sir."
"Where do I know that you have a grudge because I'm a cuekin."
The barrel who was upset finally drank the water until it was half a bottle. "It has. I was healthy, and nothing happened. My mouth is also not foaming."
Naku smiled then grabbed the bottle that was still half left and then downed it to the toilet.
"Sweet." she said, wiping the corners of her wet lips.
"Noah.. You are alive, healthy Walafiat. His mouth is not foaming either, is it? not poisoned." Laras spoke with a cynical look, while Naku just increasingly chuckled.
"Yes, I just ngetes you. It's good to drink from your lips, too, sweet." Naku smiled seductively, while Laras just glared sharply.
"Easter!"
Hahaahaha...
His final Naku laughter broke, the man could not help but laugh as he looked at the face of Laras who was so annoyed at him.
"Mr byebelin!"
"You're more hot."
"Can't you?"
"You rejected my proposal. So you're more hot."
The barrel took an empty bottle of his used drinking water and then smacked it many times on Naku's arm.
"Okay. has nothing uda KDRT aja You Race." Naku pretended to be in pain and rubbed his arm which Baras hit using an empty bottle.
"Belvin. Want to get hit again?" The barrel swerved until it raised its bottle, preparing to hit Naku.
"Nonsense. Forgive Madame. forgive. hahahaha.." Naku laughed out loud and retreated from Laras' punch.
After his laughter subsided, Naku came back closer and crouched down before Laras. The man grabbed Laras' hand and looked at her seriously. Baras was immediately wrong.
"Bas.. I'm really sincere in love with you." Laras ventured into Naku's eyes, trying to find the truth through the look in his eyes. But what Laras gets is precisely sincerity without looking the slightest doubt in it.
"Are you serious about what you said?"
"Why can I convince you to believe I've never messed with my words?"
"Eum..."
"Brace." Naku rubbed that hand with gentleness.
"I'm serious about what I say. I'll prove it if you still don't believe." Naku stared softly.
"Sir. I am not compatible with the Father, I am a poor woman, Widow and a lowly employee. Not worth it to the Father. There are still many beautiful girls who are more suitable to accompany the Father, not Me."
"Bas.. Please believe in me. You are the only woman I have chosen and the best to accompany me. Not the other guy. Please love me a chance to prove my seriousness."