Watch Out for Falling in Love
Take Erik's Meal

Finishing the presentation, Andra was invited to eat by Erik. Wanting to refuse, in fact he was hungry that afternoon because he missed his lunch hour. Even when the presentation was served a light snack, it did not have any effect. He still feels very hungry. His energy drained a lot when he spoke at length earlier.

Being so forced that Erik kept asking for it, he finally gave up as well. Instantly the face of the man of Sundanese and Javanese blood was cramped. Unasked, he immediately took over the laptop bag that Andra was carrying.

"Eh, no need to bring it, Mas," Andra refused to feel hesitant.

"Nyantai. I think you're sapping, deh," Erik replied.

Once again he was forced to give up and follow where Erik was going. While heading to the office lobby, Andra's eyes caught a glimpse of the slightly gondrong-haired man who was fastened neatly during the presentation earlier inside his study room. The man received a call in his right ear. He realized when Andra was watching him and just smiled faintly. Then get busy talking on the phone. Andra tried to remember it like she had met somewhere. He forget.

Erik apparently realized that and he cleared his throat to get Andra's attention again. The girl looked. "What do you want to eat? Or where to eat?" tanyakanya.

"Terasah Mas Erik."

"So here on a motorcycle?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Isn't it okay if we get in my car?" ask again while walking towards the parking lot.

Andra glanced at his motorbike which was still parked neatly near the guard post. It's late in the afternoon and work hours will be over soon.

"Quiet down. Your bike is safe here. There will be security guards also in front," said Erik as understood his concerns.

"Hehehe. Yes, Mas," replied Andra feeling embarrassed. Where maybe the motorbike is missing, when clearly there is a security guard who will be on guard until night.

Car alarm sounds loud. Erik just opened his car door for Andra. He is welcome to sit in front. While the luggage is placed in the back seat. Although a bit awkward and shy, Andra tried to remain polite. After making sure the girl got in the car, Erik closed the door and walked around in the other direction. He got in the car and sat down next to Andra.

"So where am I supposed to eat it?" ask him again.

Andra nodded her head. According to him, it is not polite if he requests a certain place to his client. Eating just is good.

"alright. Don't protest later!" erik said before he started the car. After the car engine roared, he immediately burst into the gas and into the streets of the bustling capital.

The atmosphere in the car was not as good as before. Erik plays a song on the car radio and asks him a lot about the state of the family. That's a stale base first. The conversation continued to discuss something else. Like the friendship between Ibnu and Erik that began when both were still in High School. Although the two have very different social and economic status, but they never had a problem with it. Then Andra asked how he helped Ibnu a lot while being the backbone of the family as well as helping his single parent mother. Erik refused to discuss that. She felt bad for worrying about being considered riya, but Andra kept pushing her because her brother never told her about their difficulties. Inevitably Erik also explained everything with a timid face. Andra felt more indebted and amazed at the kind man.

"Please, you don't tell Ibnu that I've divulged his financial problems!" anxious door.

"I just want to thank you, Mom. If not a lot of help by you, maybe I will not graduate from college," said Andra felt very lucky.

"I just want to help while I can. Fortunately it turns out his brother Ibnu is sweet," his god while glancing.

"So if it's not sweet don't help it?" guess Andra with throbbing lips. Erik chuckles.

"Yes no. Stay helped. He's my best friend. Just that I'm getting more and more excited about helping you through college." Erik's smile widened.

"Happy for what? Because we have a lot of debt and debt?" cecar Andra is outspoken. Erik flinched at first, then he laughed.

"Don't our family debt be replaced with something else?" I don't know why all of a sudden I think of such a strange thing in Andra's brain.

"Replace anything else? Meanin?" Erik's forehead frowned inexplicably.

"Eh?! Ma-meaning.bu-nothing, Mas. That means maybe you want to be replaced by a job in your office without a salary. Our debt is huge. I don't know how many new years will be paid off," answered Andra immediately corrected and nervous. He felt silly thinking no-no.

'What are you thinking, Andra? Wherever Erik might ask you as payment of a debt, Andra's inner heart.

"So you think I'll be that cruel?" cecar Erik's.

"I-yes, maybe, Mas. Uh, but it was just a joke. Well, I'm sorry I kind of messed up. Understandably like sudden tulalit if again laper," he said. Andra grinned stiffly.

For a few seconds Erik observed Andra who was now misbehaving. Then he smiled mysteriously. "You're funny too."

"Eh? Funny what?" Andra blushed in shame. The praise made his face blush uncontrollably. He tried to hide it by turning his face to the car window. While Erik was back facing forward with a feeling of pleasure in his chest.

"Andra why, anyway? My phone doesn't keep getting picked up?" muttered Aydan worriedly. Since then apparently he continued to try to contact his girlfriend as soon as the meeting with the client was over. He was very curious about the situation, but since noon none of his messages or calls had received a response. Making him restless is not a bitch because he is with Erik. After being tried again many times and remaining unresponsive, Aydan finally took the initiative to follow him to Erik's office. He picked up the car keys on the desk and immediately rushed out of the room.

Erik's car just stopped at a five-star hotel. Andra was wide-eyed as she realized where she had just been taken. His heart immediately fluttered again.

"Cock to the hotel, Mas?" ask Andra fearfully.

"And he said it was up to me? Yes, we have come here. It's okay, right?" answer's relaxed. Erik got out of the car first and opened Andra's door immediately. He let Andra walk first. With a hesitant step, Andra walked to the entrance of the luxurious hotel. Erik walked by his side.

A man in a hotel uniform greets Erik while smiling as the two enter. "How are you, Mr Erik?"

"Okay" he replied kindly.

Apparently Erik was quite well known by some of the hotel officials in addition to the first officer earlier. It was evident every time he stepped in was greeted by them. Andra was astonished.

'Is it possible because they're here too often so they're all dealing with him?' andra again.

Arriving at the reception desk, a beautiful young woman greeted him again with glowing red lips. "Good afternoon, Mr. Erik. Is it as usual?" tanyakanya.

"Yup. Exactly right.

"good. Just a minute." A moment later the receptionist typed something on the keyboard and stared at the monitor screen. Andra stood waiting with anxious feelings and wondered.

"good. Thank you for waiting. The room is prepared. Please here's the key. Enjoyably. Have a good day, sir, " said the beautiful woman.

'What?! So I'm going to take you to a hotel room?' andra said in a frightened heart.

Erik took the key from the table and asked Andra to follow him with a face so happy. He wanted to refuse, but again felt he could not do it. They both got into the elevator and went upstairs. Andra's heart beat faster. In the middle of the road, the elevator stops and some hotel visitors enter. Make the room so full. Andra and Erik were standing in a corner. Until Erik's body accidentally pushed others in front of him. He turned the direction so that Andra's body was not squeezed by his large body. Erik's two hands extended to the elevator wall to hold his body. The two of them faced each other at such a close distance. Until the breath of the two felt each other. Andra did not dare to look at Erik who continued to look at him. He kept looking down and hoping to arrive soon.

"You're all right, right?" asked Erik worriedly. Andra nodded.

"Hold yes, soon we will arrive," he said.

And, sure enough. Once on the 30th floor, the elevator doors opened and the two immediately asked for a way out. Now both can breathe.

"I'm sorry, for the inconvenience" said Erik regretted.

"Other times I'd better take the stairs," Andra replied feeling upset with the people in the elevator that forced her in even though it was full.

"Please if you can." Erik was amused by his response.

Erik started walking again into the corridor, but Andra hesitated to follow him.

"Why?" ask Erik.

"Is it not wrong to choose a place to eat, Mas?" wonder investigation.

"No, tuh."

"Said to eat, but why go to the hotel room? We should be a restaurant or a shop" Andra protested suspiciously.

"Can't eat in a hotel room? Any restrictions?" refute Erik.

"Yes, nothing, anyway. It's just that usually people go to the hotel room to be...." Andra could no longer continue her sentence. He went first and imagined something scary.

"Be what?"

Andra dares not to speculate and accuses him without any evidence that Erik will do evil to her. In a state of worry and fear, Erik's hand actually pulled him to step back without being released in the slightest. Finally, we stopped at room 3075.

Now Andra feels really sorry to have said the word 'whatever'. She should have asked to eat at her favorite grilled chicken restaurant or at a nearby fastfood establishment if she knew she would be taken to a hotel room by the metropolis-looking handsome man.

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