Tease Om Om
Five Requests Om Victor.

Syafira has finished her bath. Fifteen minutes was enough time for him to complete the bathing ritual. And now he is in front of the mirror choosing the most comfortable outfit that he will wear according to his version.

Black jeans in a pair of shirts with a plaid motif of maron color into choice Syafira. He does not focus, sometimes Victor is unpredictable. What was the purpose and purpose of taking her to the office? It really made Syafira think hard. Could it be that the man just wanted to prank her? Syafira thought Victor was very brave. What if Madam Hani is suspicious? And Aunt Elena? Syafira believes the woman will be even more suspicious if she finds out Victor took Syafira to the office.

Once again Syafira noticed her hair and appearance was neat. Long hair he tied a ponytail. Her lips were natural red, still looking blustery this morning. “Enough,’ murmured.

With Syafira's right hand opened the room door. Then he immediately went down, convinced that Om Victor was waiting for him downstairs.

Arriving at the end of the stairs, Madam Hani was sitting in the living room. Realizing that Syafira was preparing to leave the middle-aged woman immediately approached him.

“Sya, where are you going?” mrs Hani asked from sitting down. Stopping the move of Syafira.

“I want to go out with Aleta, Madam,” she replied. Can't just walk through the living room because it seems that Madame Hani wants to chat for longer instead of just passing by.

“Can sit down for a while, there is something I want to talk about for a while,” invite him with a solemn expression to make Syafira can not refuse.

“Good Mistress.” The girl complied and chose to sit on the sofa that was in front of Madam Hani. Hopefully Victor, who is currently waiting on the front porch, is not angry.

“I was thinking last night,” he said starting the conversation with both beads eyes always on Syafira.

Syafira nodded and listened. He did not know the direction of Mrs Hani's conversation.

“Can you later after college help Victor in company?” bargained for.

“Why did the Madam suddenly ask like that? I haven't even tested semester one,” reply Syafira.

“I'm tired of persuading Elena to come back with Victor, I'm just afraid Xander is lonely. And maybe with you in Victor's company can have a lot of time to find a partner,” said Mrs Hani.

“Sorry Madam is not I don't want to help Om Victor in the company. Still having to graduate from college if I have to help Om Victor at the company, and I don't think working at the company is preventing Om Victor from having a girlfriend and looking for a mama for Xander. The proof yesterday Om Victor had a romance with Natasha does not that mean Om Victor still have time to find a mama for Xander?” sahut Syafira's. Sometimes the protective attitude and fear of Mrs Hani relapses.

“You were right too Syafira.” Madam Hani pinched her forehead which felt dizzy.

“Is there anything else the Madam thinks?” Shafira asked once more.

“Only Xander am I worried about. You know I can at least see my granddaughter crying because it's far from her mother, actually if Elena can't fix her relationship with Victor I'll just match up with the woman of my choice,” her proposal, actually, it was as if only Syafira could hear his grievances.

“Emm, I'm according to Madam. But all the decisions remain in the hands of Om Victor so far, after the divorce with aunt Elena already can not be driven anymore,” Syafira replied according to what happened. Yes, before the divorce with Elena Syafira understood very well that Victor always followed all the instructions of his mother. However, the pain and heartache of his divorce from his first wife made Victor unwilling to listen and according to the wishes of Mrs Hani.

“You were right,” he said.

“Mistress, you better ask with Om Victor directly, maybe that way the Madam will know what Om Victor wants.

“Iya right you Yes, emm well please if you want to go, later tonight let me talk about it with Victor!” resigned reply.

“Good Mistress I'm leaving now,” sayings Syafira. Rise up from his seat, nod respectfully and leave the living room immediately.

Right in front of the door Syafira stopped. There was Victor who was waiting for him with a round eye. How could he not have waited for almost twenty minutes and Syafira had just arrived.

“Good Om,” shimmy Syafira and just according. He will explain why he is late.

“Who told you to sit in the back, I'm not your driver!” sternly Victor who saw Syafira intended to sit in the back seat.

“Iya om,” reply Syafira he should refrain from getting angry when the om is acting annoyingly. He closed the car door, choosing to sit in front. Next to the Om who was sitting behind the wheel.

Victor started the car engine. Then, he drove his four-wheeled vehicle out of the yard. The goal is the Erlangga Group.

Throughout the journey Victor seemed silent. He did not want to question Syafira because he did not want the girl to have a big head.

Feeling ignored Syafira tried to open the conversation. It was heartless to see Victor continue to throw his face, focus on driving and never look at him at all.

“Om, Madam Hani invited me to talk that made me, late,” Syafira said with her head lowered, although her two beads occasionally glanced at the man sitting next to her.

Wanting his taste Victor ignored what Syafira said, but if the mother who invited Syafira to talk must be something important. If it was not important, the mother could not have taken Syafira to talk.

“What mom is talking about this time, is she still telling you to persuade me to come back with Elena!” guess Victor as if he could figure out the contents of the head of the mother.

“Iya Om, Mrs Hani seems to still hope that the household of Om Victor and Aunt Elena can return to how it was,” Syafira explained in her heart, there is a heavy burden that is not revealed when conveying it.

“That will be my business with my mother, you don't have to think about that. All you have to know is, you get punished because you made me come late to the office!” Obviously Victor.

“Om Victor is the boss, indeed Om will get a penalty if Om is late coming to work. Isn't not coming to the office also not a big problem for Om?” syafira protests that do not want to get punished.

“Who says!” reply Victor. “You made me late to meet an important Client this morning so you have to take responsibility Syafira!” sternly once again.

“What should I do Om?!” tanya Syafira.

“You must grant my request!” victor felt victorious, flying above the clouds.

“Tell What to do?” Syafira was curious.

“You must grant 5 of my requests, one of which you must accompany me to the office for the next week. How are you ready?” bargain Victor.

“Is there five Om requests? How about 4 other requests?” Syafira gulped, is this Victor's retaliation because he has made a deal to pretend to be dating?

“Other requests follow, Syafira. If you're not willing, then I'm forced to cut your allowance!” threaten Victor. I don't know if the man himself knows what dominates his head.

“Do not om! Don't do that right now!”

“Yes did what I wanted, besides we're pretending to be dating. Let's just say I'm asking you to accompany me in the office, for the next week,” said Victor. The originally moody facial expression turned cheerful.

“Good Om!” safira replied once again he could not refuse Victor's request. He also had no idea what the man was planning!

To be Continue....