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4. Go home

"Slow-Pelan sir," Evelyn helped Yansen as the man got out of the car.

Yansen is currently returning home after signing a forced return statement. He was quite relieved, because finally he could go home to his own house, the most comfortable house he thought.

Evelyn tailed behind Yansen, to escort the man into her room.

"Do you have no other clothes? I noticed that from the first moment I met you, you were always wearing those clothes." Yansen asked as she lay on the bed.

"No sir."

"Ckk...where's my phone?"

Evelyn thrust out Yansen's phone which she had been holding since.

"Where are you?"

"On the road, heading for your house. Maybe in about 10 minutes until."Answer Zavier.

"Where have you been? none of you brought me home, so I had to go home by taxi online."

"There's an urgent job in my office. What do you want to eat? just think of it as redeeming my guilt for you."

"Seafoods. One more thing, you better go to the store of clothes."

"Make what?"

"Buy my maid clothes, I'm gonna puke smelling her bad smell because I don't change clothes."

Hearing that Evelyn reflex kissed her two armpits. Indeed, he did not smell fragrant, but also did not smell as foul as Yansen said.

"Basic bujang weathered. Is his mouth made of razor? can't he just insult me in a day?" inner Evelyn.

"I don't know the size of the kid's clothes. Especially the underwear."

Yansen glanced at Evelyn, glimpsed like that Evelyn so lowered her head.

"Yes already. You come bring food first, then you bring the person directly."

"All right."

Yansen ended the call unilaterally.

"You! change your clothes,"

"Change what's your name, sir?"

"Take one shirt off. My eyes and nose hurt to see and smell you."

"All right."

Evelyn walked towards the closet that had many doors.

"The door is the very end" Yansen said without turning her head as she was busy looking at her phone.

Evelyn then opened the cupboard and picked up one of Yansen's t-shirts.

Evelyn rushed into the bathroom and changed her clothes. Not long after that the little girl came out.

"Tu-Master, which room is Eve?"

Yansen turned to Evelyn as the girl asked her to speak. Yansen scanned her gaze at Evelyn from the tip of her hair to the tip of the girl's foot. Yansen's oblong clothes were long and covered only half of the little girl's thigh.

"Find my boxer through the first door. You look weird dressed like that!"

Evely reopened the closet door that Yansen was referring to. Evelyn went back into the bathroom again to wear the pants.

"No need to return it, if you have released it later, you just throw it away."

"Why banished?"

"Of course I don't want to wear it anymore? not necessarily you're clean from a hive of disease."

"Uggghhh this weathered bujang his mouth is really sadistic. Does he think my body has pans, lizards, ringworm?" once again Evely was at war with her heart.

"Good sir."

"Now you better see your own room. You may occupy the room next to mine, so as to facilitate me when calling you. Remember, I dislike calling someone's name more than 3 times. If I do, then I'll cut off the guy's ear."

Glekkkkk

Evelyn gulped down her own saliva, upon hearing Yansen's horrible remark.

"Yes, he's gone there! the door's not locked,"

Evelyn left in front of Yansen, and went to the room Yansen was referring to.

"Ah..this is really convenient,"

Evelyn, who has been sleep-deprived lately, suddenly fell asleep due to the breeze of the air conditioner.

"Would you like to eat now?" zavier asked when the man had arrived in Yansen's room.

"Yes. I'm so hungry, in the fridge it doesn't seem to have anything."

"That's how I always suggested you should have a maid, so there's cooking and shopping for home."

"Yes. Now that there's that boy, tomorrow I'll have him take off the house and also go shopping for the kitchen."

"Where is he, by the way?"

"There's a room next door, I purposely told him to occupy the room, so it's easy to call him."

"Yes already. I'll call him, so he'll prepare his meal for you."

"Emm." Yansen nodded.

Zavier then went to Evelyn's room. There was no answer even though the man had already knocked on the door three times.

Czechk

Zavier opened the door slowly. The man found Evelyn in deep sleep. As Zavier saw, there was a black ring under the girl's eyelid, which indicated that Evely had been sleeping poorly lately. Seeing the tired Evelyn, Zavier decided to go out and shut the door again.

"Where is he?" yansen asked as she did not see Evelyn's whereabouts.

"Sleep."

"Sleep? it's so good to have just come to this house to sleep, does he think this house is a hotel?"

"Leave it. He looked so tired, there was even a black ring under his eyes."

"Who prepared the food?"

"Me only. It's just to prepare, not to cook from the beginning. I suggest not to be too hard on the girl, pity her."

"Prepare the food, I'm so hungry."

"OKAY. You want to eat in the room, or you want to come down with me?"

"Down with you."

"Yes, come on."

Zavier petrified Yansen to sit down, the two men went to the dinner shirt, and ate the food together.

"Is Ivanka coming home?" ask Zavier on the sidelines.

"So. Next week." Reply Yansen.

"What are your plans? are you getting married?"

"Omong empty. You know I'm a great fit for Ivanka. Our principles are the same, no commitment and no children, because we both don't like those two things." Reply Yansen.

"It's a pity, you guys have been dating for quite some time. It's been almost 7 years, hasn't it? your age is no longer young. Want to see when Ivanka wants a career as a model?"

"That's her business, I don't mind either. Then what about you? you've been married, but your girl is still convoluted. Never mind, just find another girl."

"I'm trying. I'm not too fixated on Renata either. There are still many beautiful girls I can sleep with."

"Fuck,"

Yansen hit his best friend's shoulder slowly.

"Like you're not just a bastard. How many holes did you think you'd get in as long as Ivanka wasn't around?"

"Not counting anymore," Yansen chuckled.

"For me all women are the same, it feels the same. It is very difficult to find a classy woman who is still sealed," continued Yansen.

"Yes. There I sometimes think, why loyal to our partner, but before being with us they are also not sealed anymore. Are you sure Ivanka wasn't there doing the same thing you're doing here?"

"I don't care, you could say our relationship is just a partner in bed."

"You don't want to commit to him, right,"

"Not really. Even though it wasn't with him, I also had no intention of committing. It's better to live like this."

Zavier sighed, the love life of four friends is indeed quite complicated. That is why, until the age of 34 years, they also have no household.