
Darius had already entered Kobuka's office building, he fixed his appearance for a moment inside the elevator. Her heart felt so happy that day, she was already impatient to meet with Kinanti.
"Hair okay, shirt okay. Face. Ck, always okay. Hehm, Kinanti I came..," muttered Darius who praised his performance and also he was preparing to meet with Kinanti.
Ting...
The sound of the elevator doors opening, then Darius walked out confidently. He stepped in with a small hum, but he stopped humming and stopped his steps. His eyes immediately turned around for a moment, one hand was put into a bag of pants and put on a haughty face as well as flat. He walked straight, passing Sarah who was waiting with sunglasses worn by the sexy girl. The girl waited on one of the walls near the entrance of the Darius Division room.
"Hey, you. Went where? Why is that jutek?" said Sarah who immediately shot like the wind in front of Darius.
The two eyebrows of the young man were linked, he was shocked by Sarah's actions.
"Since when has he moved that fast?" darius thought astonished.
Sarah put her hands around Darius' neck. The young man then tried to take off, but he also felt Sarah was very strong as well.
"Akh, why this girl? Why is he so strong?" thought Darius with a hand trying to get Sarah's hands off her neck, but it was useless.
The sexy girl then smiled slanted, then pushed Darius' body to hit the wall near the door of the division room.
"Akh..," cried Darius who was feeling a little sick.
"Hey, Brother. Do not continue - the selling-sock canal is expensive. I had breakfast first huh..," Sarah said as she held Darius' body against the wall and directly pushed the back of Darius' head until their lips stuck together.
Slowly Sarah kissed Darius on the lips, making the young man very surprised. Darius tried to let go of Sarah's warm and passionate kiss. But again - again free. They kissed, until the sound of things falling. Sarah stopped her heat action and glanced from the lens of her glasses. A slanted smile developed, Darius regulated his breathing and then pushed Sarah's body away.
"Ck, baby. Sorry, next time. We did it at a subscription hotel. I'm done with breakfast, your kiss is so sweet and delicious, as always. You are today the spirit yes. Bye, Brother Darius." said Sarah as she played Darius' tie spoiled and passed from the young man's presence.
Darius turned to Sarah with an emotional face. How surprised he was, when he saw Kinanti and some of his staff standing by after seeing the hot incident earlier. Also seen a glass of iced coffee that fell scattered.
"Gosh, he must have misunderstood. Sarah, motherfucker. You cheap girl..," said Darius in his heart, rubbing his outer lips.
"Morning..," said Darius, trying as calmly as possible.
Some of the staff simply nodded and then walked past him. While Kinanti, fell silent in her place. Then he ducked down to clean up his ice-coffee spill. Darius approached and was about to crouch down, but stopped.
"I can do it myself, sir. Please come in first..," said Kinanti without looking at Darius.
Degh's...
Degh's...
Again, Darius felt a strange pounding in his chest.
However, this time he felt a cold attitude from the trigger Kinanti.
Darius followed Kinanti's request, although he knew the girl was shocked and misunderstood.
He passed from before Kinanti with doubtful steps, occasionally he looked back, towards the little girl.
"I hope you will hear my explanation, Ki..," muttered Darius.
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Dita was in a cafe that was friendly with people with disabilities. He sat alone, reading a book. Until a handsome young man approached his desk and placed a plate containing a piece of carrot cake. Dita then turned a little towards the smell of the cake.
"I'm sorry, but I didn't order this carrot cake." said Dita.
The young man was very impressed. His eyes were rounded, his mouth forming the letter O.
"Wow. You are great, your advantage must be in the sense of smell. I know James, these kids used to call me Jimie. You?" said Jimie who immediately grabbed and clasped Dita's hand.
The young lady, looked a little surprised. When he was about to take off Jimie's hand, but undone.
Without taking off Dita's hand, Jimie then pulled out a chair and sat down next to the beautiful woman.
"This is a bonus for you Dita, because I see almost every day you only drink black tea less sugar. Incidentally this is our new menu, so consider it a lucky customer who tried it. Hopefully like and one more, we can not talk not too stiff and formal. Because it looks like it's the same age." Jimie explained in detail.
Dita breathed a moment.
"May, my hand is removed first..," pinta Dita.
"Eh, sorry. Hehehe." replied Jimie who had forgotten his hand on Dita.
Without replying, Dita grabbed the tea glass and sipped it.
Jimie watched closely every move of Dita.
"Hehm, silence means yes." said Jimie.
Dita raised one eyebrow, while putting her tea glass back.
"Only..," said Dita who was confused to hear Jimie's statement.
"Chat in a relaxed language and don't be stiff. Plus, I want to be your friend." said Jimie confidently.
Dita's laughter arrived - arrived.
"Haha. You're funny, Jimie. Hahahaha." replied Dita with a loud laugh.
Now it was Jimie's turn to be confused by the statement of the rather short-haired girl.
"Huh? What's so funny, Dit?" ask Jimie.
Dita then stopped the laughter, while then holding it back.
"Yes, new acquaintance now. Already love me a bonus cake that happens to be my favorite. Continue, ask to be my friend without waiting for an answer from me. For the first time, I met a new person as unique as you. Simple words and explanations without bases - stale. Interesting..," Dita explained with a still smile.
A small laugh was heard from Jimie.
"OKAY. Sorry again, I asked again. Want to be my friend?" ask Jimie again.
Dita was silent for a moment and then nodded slowly.
"May.." replied the young woman later.
Jimie looks really happy, not just getting acquainted and being friends. I also exchanged phone numbers. Afterwards they chatted for a moment, before arriving Kei entered the cafe and walked with a haughty and flat face to the table of the Beloved.
"Honey..," call Kei who kissed Dita's cheek immediately, after greeting her.
Dita was surprised, but a big smile spread on her face after that.
"Hey, how do you know I'm here?" ask Dita.
Kei instead of answering Dita's question, he stared intently at Jimie. The young man with short hair, then shifted the chair and stood up. Then sticking out his hand, the young man also wanted to get acquainted with Kei. The man shook it tightly, until Jimie's face held back the pain.
"Mmm, Dit and Kei. If so, I'll go back to work first. Dit, I'll tell you later, yes" Jimie's last words before passing from the front of the two lovebirds.
Dita was still smiling looking at Jimie's voice.
While Kei glanced at the Beloved who was still smiling, the man looked at Jimie.
"Ck, something's not right..," Kei's possessive inner.
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