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Upon his return from Angkasa Mall, Oryza was not stopping. Remembering how angry Damar when he found his condition that seemed not okay, made him so amazed. The arrival of Damar makes it seem so protected, cared for, and loved. Can he draw the conclusion that his boss does have feelings for him?
"Ah, no, that's not possible! But ... " Oryza shook her head quickly, trying to dismiss her guess, but Damar's possessive attitude just seemed to strengthen all his assumptions.
"What's possible?" he mumbled while staring at the ceiling of his room. Exploring how warm and comfortable she was when Damar hugged her earlier. Not to mention the smell of his body which is still felt in his sense of smell. It was as if it lingered there.
Especially because his activities are never far from Damar make it so hapal soft and masculine body scent Damar. Oryza so remember, because so lulled with the masculine aroma of his superior, he never fell asleep in the room Damar. At that time he wanted to prepare a change of clothes for Damar who was bathing because it was also his duty. At first he did feel so awkward, especially at will Damar also ordered him to prepare his navel protector. With a thick face of shame, Oryza tried to do it as best he could. Until one time, because Oryza was feeling so tired so he also tried to sit on the edge of the Damar bed that turned out to be so comfortable and soft. The bed used to be Hendrik's wife was also soft, but either the bed of his boss was even more soft. Because of the atmosphere, Oryza also tried to lay his tired body. The smell of Damar's body still attached to the pillow turned out to make him lulled until unconscious asleep.
Oryza remembered nothing after that because when his eyes opened he had fallen asleep in his room. According to Siti, it was Damar who carried her to the room. Oryza has repeatedly condemned his stupidity. How can he fall asleep in the room of a bachelor who incidentally is his own boss.
In contrast to Oryza who cursed himself, Damar was not ceaselessly smiling because at that moment he could finally feel what it was like to kiss the lips of a girl eh woman he meant. Yes, viewers, your guess is correct, at that time Damar has torn down his own defense by venturing out a brief kiss on Oryza's lips without women noticing.
Tong ...
The sound of a bell made Oryza aware of his daydream. Shortly afterwards there was a knock on the door of his room. Oryza immediately went to the door and opened it.
"What's up, Ti?" ask Oryza because the clock still shows at 18:27. Maghrib time is not over. Is there maybe 6ang looking for him at this hour?
"That's right, there's Mr. Damar in front," Siti said, telling Oryza to frown. Why would his boss look for him at a clock like this? Wouldn't he be there at 19:00 to make him dinner.
"Yes, look first" said Oryza. He immediately walked to the door and opened it. He did not allow Siti to let others into the apartment without her permission.
"Sir, what's wrong? Do you want to make dinner now?" asked Oryza while looking at Damar's appearance wearing a brown short-sleeved shirt and gray knee-length jeans. Impressive but relaxed. In his right hand there was a pouch that had no idea what it contained.
"Today you have a holiday to cook it," said Damar who just barged in making Oryza's eyes round.
"You mean, you want to have dinner outside?" ask Oryza while following Damar's steps.
Dugh ...
Suddenly, Oryza's head hit the chest of Damar field which turned his body suddenly to make Oryza reflex backward.
"Awww. "his sis Oryza who immediately held his forehead with pursed lips. "Don't you suddenly get why?" hiss Oryza makes Damar giggle amused. "That chest what samsak anyway, real hard?" he added, who actually unconsciously took a step forward and put his fingertips on Damar's chest while pressing his pressure made Damar to round his eyes with red cheeks.
Damar bent his body slightly and brought his lips closer to Oryza's ears.
"Say if you want to hold it, I'm allowed. Or ... want to be hugged by the kayak? I will be glad to ... "
"Stop!" cut Oryza fast while making a wander to the right and to the left, worried that someone would hear him.
"Master what the hell? How will the children hear?" delik Oryza with bulging eyes. Not afraid of Damar even more chuckling.
"We're not in the office anymore, Za. Change the call! Not good to hear," Damar's words made Oryza think.
"Call what?"
"What do you think is good?"
"What yes?" muttered Oryza while thinking.
"What did you call your ex-husband?" ask Damar.
"Bag,"
"Okay, if so you call me Abang aja or dear also can," seduced Damar while twisting one eye.
"Didih, dear ... dear from Hong Kong. Oh wow! Better than my brother, darling. Who do you want to be called, dear," Oryza sneered while dancing one corner of her lips.
"Hahaha ... really bad lord," he said as he laughed loudly.
"Mother ngetawain what the hell? His voice was so loud that it reached the King's room" the King chirped from the doorway. "Eh, there is om Damar" cried the King with sparkling eyes.
"Where, where o'm handsome," exclaimed the Queen running out from inside the room. "Well, there's a handsome om! What's that handsome guy bring?" ask the Queen with her cheerful face.
Damar immediately aligned his body with the King and Queen.
"Om gonna cook for dinner, you wanna help?" tanya Damar made not only the flabbergasted Oryza, but also the King, Queen, Dodi, and Siti who stood on the border between the living room and the kitchen.
"You," exclaimed both compact.
"Dodi want to help?" asked Damar with a big smile.
"Dodi can come with me?" ask Dodi shyly.
Damar nodded making Dodi smile with a cheerful face.
"Tu ... uh, bang, seriously can cook?" ask Oryza sansi.
"Serious dong. I'm a future husband, you know. Udah good, handsome, established, cook, loyal, what else? Emm ... "
"Jeez, I can't believe my boss is such a narcissist!" teased Oryza who then chuckled to himself. "Yes, that's not good!"
"I'm serious, Za! Not really believing," said Damar while putting the bag he carried on the kitchen table. "You sit there, watch me in action. I guarantee, you will definitely be addicted after feeling the pleasure of my cooking," said Damar confidently who responded Oryza with an amused snort.
While Oryza was amazed by the figure of a handsome man with a pink apron in front of him who was in action playing various cookware skillfully, in a house quite magnificent, quite magnificent, it appeared that a middle-aged woman was grumbling looking at the dinner on the table.
She is Oma Neni. Since Oryza's departure, he seems to have lost his appetite. For some reason, the new maid's cooking did not match her taste. It is very different from Oryza cuisine which is very suitable with his taste senses.
"Mama why?" asked Hendrik when he saw Oma Neni put the spoon back on the plate.
"Mama kangen cuisine, Ryza" sigh frustrated Oma Neni.
Githa who was sitting next to Hendrik also rolled his eyes panted. The reason he thought, said aja kangen with his poor ex-son-in-law.
"Mama also miss the grandchildren of mama," she wrote softly.
"Want to see the King and Queen?" asked Hendrik excitedly. Hendrik is excited. He can take advantage of this moment to meet as well as approach Oryza he thought.
"You want anterin mama?" asked Oma Neni with sparkling eyes.
"If you want, Hendrik anterin, later" he said without consideration. Even the existence of Githa who had held back her emotions was ignored.
"Yes, mama get ready first," said Oma Neni excitedly.
"No, you can't meet that damn woman!" githa's snapping of wrath made Oma Neni stop his steps.
"You're nothing, Tha! She's not a fucking woman. And you have no right to forbid mama to see her grandchildren" said Hendrik upset. "Mom get ready, we'll get there. Later on," he added again make Oma Neni again continue his steps towards the room.
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