Belonging to Mr. Fridge Season 2

Belonging to Mr. Fridge Season 2
Baperones


While enjoying the meal, suddenly someone came to our table, "Sorry, sir. I'm late" he said, standing with his head down.


I who was busy putting food in my mouth stared in wonder, "It's normal to look at him!" the man sitting in front of me.


"That's who Om is?" I don't know anyone who's still standing. Apparently, the person standing earlier understood that it was being talked about.


He looked up and gave a thin smile as well for a while after that looked down again. Yeah, very briefly a few seconds at most.


"Farhan," replied Om Riki while focusing back on his food.


"Of!" I shouted in surprise and closed my mouth.


"Thuhuk ...!" The choking sound from Om Riki's mouth, I immediately gave him a drink and Farhan wanted to help. But, lose fast with me who has given you a drink.


"Why are you, anyway, Cil?" asked Riki who was upset after feeling relieved.


"Hehe, sorry Om. Surprised, Om Farhan turned out to have changed a lot now, yes," I said looking back at the person who was still standing.


"Om, aren't you tired?" I asked and he stared.


"Ehem!" riki said and immediately put aside a glance, "normal times to see it."


"Why is it, Om? Can't do it, can you?"


"Yes, I can't."


"Om Farhan, sit here!"


"No need for Caca," he replied staring at Riki. Oh, I get it now.


"Om, tell Om Farhan to sit down. Kasian he stood up," told me that Riki would have the man younger than him sit down.


"Let him stand, why are you the sewer?" riki asked in an annoyed tone, "eat that your food!"


I stood up and took a plate of food, "Om Farhan, here we sit. Om Riki is stingy!" ketusku and pull Farhan's shirt.


"God!" annoyed Riki with bulging eyes as well as a mouth full of food, "here, Cil!"


"Promise Om Farhan to sit down and eat, too, yes" said I, who was sitting at a different table.


"Yes!" in short.


Finally, I sat back down. Farhan sat on a different bench and smiled for a while before choosing to sit down.


"Om Farhan when are you here?"


"Yesterday night Ca."


"Oh ... Did you marry Om Farhan?"


Uhuk!


This time, it was not Riki who choked but Om Farhan. Lah, why him? Was my question wrong?


Cut my eyebrows, "Why Om?"


"Ti-no papa Ca," Farhan answered by drinking water.


"Cil .. shut up right now or your mouth is duct tape!" riki with a fierce face.


"Okay Om," I said languidly.


'But, base on the baperan! I mean, I'm so old, huh? It's easy to choke, besides I don't mess around. Why on the same esmosi me, anyway? I'm 'well, it's just that it's a doang, ' my mind grumbles with the food I put into my mouth violently.


After I finished eating, I listened to the two humans in front of me discussing a business that I did not understand.


I chose to tilt the phone and start playing online games, whether since when. But now I love playing this game.


However, the taste is even more dominating this soul and body. Let me be busy with my world.


"So, she still often met that vain guy?!" growled Om Riki with clenched hands looking at his veins.


I who heard that harsh sentence immediately glared, I hit the back of his hand. They stared straight at me, "Why Cil?" ask her astonishment.


I took the game out of the battle area and typed something, [Can't speak rudely!] and show it towards him.


He read the keystroke, "Why don't you talk to Cil?" ask her with eyebrows up next door.


[Well, it's Om who told Caca not to talk] I typed back and showed her my typing.


He rubbed a rough face, while Om Farhan looked flat on his face. A second later, the sound of their heavy breathing let out.


I had a mouth that wanted to laugh out loud, 'Gile, why can it be compact once they have, ' my inner self with a laugh that remains withheld.


They looked at each other, "Udah, talk to Cil, by the way," said Riki in a very slow tone even the mosquitoes seemed to be unable to hear his sentence.


"Bahahaha," my laughter boomed, for some reason they were so cute like san tet dolls. Uh!


"Cil, you why, anyway?" riki asked who was frustrated while Farhan smothered his mouth with laughter.


I pointed towards Farhan's face, "L-lah hahaha, why even follow the bwahaha laugh? Hahaha," my laughter again broke when I saw the dead red face of Om Farhan who was holding back his laughter.


Om Riki let me laugh until finally his hand touched my lips, "Sutt .. Silence! We're going to talk about something important!" sternly looking at me.


Instantly I stared, staring at his handsome face. Astaghfirullah Caca, "Can, shut up?" tanyanya looked into my two eyes.


I quickly called out the question, and he put his hand away now, 'Yes, God. Just this time Om Tuir hold my lips. Astagfirullah, the cake I have to pray repentance and shower shampooing deh. Can't stay the same for long Om Tuir, ' my mind while holding a chest that is beating fast.


Finally, I executed Om Riki's command. Return to tilt the phone and enter the arena of the match.


"Ca, come on!" bring Om Riki. I stared straight at him with my thumb still on the screen.


"Where are you going Om?"


"Meeting."


"Have you opened the cafe?"


"Udah, yuk!" Om Riki's hand slid towards me quickly I put on my sling bag.


"Ca can be alone" I refused to shake his hand, "Where Am Farhan?" I don't see that guy next to Om Riki.


"Pay food."


I was just 'oh' ria, we got out of the restaurant and walked just past a few buildings until we got to the cafe.


"You wait here, yeah, Cil. Do not be the same as we chat there, later they even salfok to you not to work," orders Om Riki who told me to sit across his clients.


I nodded and sat down where he had told me to, and he immediately approached a client who had come from nowhere I did not know.


Soon Om Farhan came back and immediately sat in their midst, a time like this that amazed me.


Om Riki who sometimes; spoiled, lashing, jealousy. However, instantly so very dashing and mature.


Oh, yeah, I overheard their conversation. That, they will design famous clothes will also use the services of models who will promote their clothes.


Om Riki is a designer, he owns a textile company. He deliberately opened his own shop to open more and more job freebies.


He also has his own designer who is employed also convection that will insert stitching materials into his shop as well as other suppliers.


Yeah, that's how it works. Very dizzy even dizzy if I am the CEO of the company he certainly.