
Meanwhile, Riksa is in fashion not wanting to be disturbed by anyone for now. Now the handsome oriental-faced man who was no less than Samuel was in a waiting room, he said, with a white sofa and around the room there are several large mirrors of classic ornaments decorate the walls and roof of the room.
He's waiting for someone who wants him to surprise him on the day he turns 27. As he was waiting for a woman in a work uniform and songket cloth as his subordinate then with hair in a simple bun very neatly entered the room with a tray with a cup on top of the tray.
"Please drink Mr. Riksa, the boss is having customers. Maybe I'll be here soon!" said the beautiful woman while smiling kindly.
Riksa just nodded in understanding. And the beautiful woman immediately left Rikasan and the VIP waiting room. One minute, two minutes, ten minutes. Rikasan increasingly restless he stood up from the sofa and walked towards a bookcase containing a lot of fashion magazines and light reading books such as motivational books and biographies.
Riksa took a book by a famous motivator and opened it, but she felt even more nervous and nervous. Until a while later, a beautiful woman in a long dress, and long blue arms entered the room.
Bukk
The book held by Rikas fell when Riksa turned to look at the woman.
"Puspa!" said Rikap.
Puspa just continued to walk closer to Riksa without answering the call of Riksa. He stood in front of Rikas then lowered his head, picking up the fallen book.
"Why? not having lunch yet?" ask Puspa to Rikasi.
Rikas shook his head quickly.
"No, I'm very busy with this heart. So can we have lunch together here?" ask Rikapan.
Puspa frowned slightly in wonder.
"here?" ask Puspa.
Then Puspa folded his hands in front of his chest and looked with a look of wonder at Riksa.
"Did your fierce boss cut your pay again?" tanya Puspa tries to guess what reason Riksa wants to have lunch at her boutique.
Puspa quite understand with his two best friends, Samuel sometimes does like to go too far. He also knew that Rikas was not just looking for money for himself. He came from the streets, he was left behind by his father and mother but he did not want to live in an orphanage. Before Stella helps him while being beaten up by the residents for stealing a pack of bread from a store, Riksa is really just hanging in the street. Therefore, when Riksa has started to have a little, the point is to have enough income and money. He even became a regular donor at two orphanages at once.
Because it is also what makes Puspa amazed and gradually liked Rija. And if his salary continues to be cut sometimes Rikasi does like lunch or dinner at the Puspa boutique or at Stella's house.
Puspa then asked his men to prepare lunch. Then Puspa and Rikasi had lunch together. Although it's already past lunchtime.
"What time are you coming home from the boutique tonight?" tanya Rikasi in the middle of the meal with them.
"Don't know, tonight there are still many clients who have made promises. And they're from that booming night soap opera production house, I think it's going to be a long time. What's up?" ask Puspa back after answering a question from Riksa.
"No, if I take you out to dinner..."
"You can come here!" puspa said interrupting what Rikas wanted to say.
Puspa thought Rikasi would eat again, so Puspa said he could come to this boutique.
"Have not wasted your money, Samuel cut his salary again right, while one month you have to give 10 million to each of those orphanages, you better just come here. Me and my employees cook their own food here, guaranteed healthy and that doesn't drain the bag!" said Puspa while chuckling.
"Puspa I'm serious!" exclaim Riksa makes Puspa stop his kekehan.
"Oh, okay. All right I'm sorry. All right, I'll try to get to work early tonight. But at the earliest I'll probably be done at ten in the night, will your stomach still be able to survive?" tanya Puspa who again put on a face mocking Riksa.
Rikas only smiled faintly.
"Well I'll pick you up at ten in the night, after which I'll take you home to take a shower and change your clothes...!"
Puspa immediately stopped his eating activities and put his spoon and fork next to his plate.
"Hem, I'm suspicious. Is the man who rejected me nine times going to ask me out?" tanya Puspa with a sharp glance towards Rikas.
Rika loosened his tie a bit getting a sharp glare and questions like that from Puspa.
"Not really, I just want us to look good. Because it's one of the best restaurants in town!" answer Rikas reasoned.
"So yeah, all right. I won't let you down. You know, I'm a famous designer, I used to make everyone look amazing, it's impossible if my appearance would be a normal night!" puspa said with certainty.
Riksa smiled faintly hearing what Puspa said. He knew the woman before him was indeed extraordinary. Hence, sometimes Riksa feels inappropriate if Puspa even likes him who is only a street child who is not clear of the origin of his family and only employees who can be arbitrarily ordered and cut his salary if they make mistakes.
"Hey, don't smile like that. If I fall in love with you again. You won't know the consequences!" luh Puspa saw the smile of Rikas.
Rikas slightly scrunched his forehead.
"What does that mean, you don't like me anymore?" asked Rikasi with a face whose expression was a little strange.
Puspa who saw the expression on Rikasi's face also chuckled.
"Hey don't be like that, you look like a heartbroken person. Ck.. I don't know Riksa. You've rejected me nine times. If I don't watch Xena and Wonder Woman movies often, maybe I'll be heartbroken and down. Why do you keep rejecting me anyway? can you at least give me another reason other than you're not worth it to me?" tanya Puspa with teary eyes looked towards Rijka.
The two people looked at each other, Rikasi almost raised her hand to touch Puspa's face.
"Boss, Mr. Samuel called. He was furious and had lord Rikta activate his phone!" exclaimed one of the Puspa sisters with a loud breath.
Puspa immediately looked towards Riksa.
"Ck. You turned off your phone. Samuel's gonna cut your pay!" said Puspa who immediately made Riksa sighed heavily.
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