
"I don't want to, just wear it myself" Ravella refused.
"Yes, I don't wear glasses," said Alarick pretending to run the bike.
"Wait a minute, why are you always so childish?" ketus Ravella's. He got off the bike and approached Alarick.
"Where's your glasses?"
"Here, please take it, ma'am," pointed Alarick into his waist bag.
Ravella looks hesitant. If he complies with Alarick's request it means he will come closer and feel the man's body. It could be that Alarick will use this opportunity to play him.
"Mom wants to be here next with me? Or did we skip work to prepare for the wedding?" alarick asked to see that Ravella was still unmoved.
Without answering, Ravella moved. With a quick gesture, he unzipped Alarick's bag and took the man's glasses.
"Bring your head down" Ravella ordered. Because Alarick remains too high for him even though he is in a position to sit on the bike.
"Newly this time there was a fierce woman on her future husband. Can't it be a little sweet?" mumbled Alarick lowered his head.
"can't. That's because someone likens me to a tiger" Ravella said. Despite his annoyance, he put on Alarick's glasses carefully. While Alarick seemed to enjoy the service provided by Ravella. He thought that if they had married, he would have spoiled every day to Ravella.
"Then I will change his nickname as a sweet little cat so that he always obeys and cannot be far from me" Alarick said.
Ravella did not respond. He hurried over and got on the bike. There was no point in him continuing the debate with Alarick, as it would only hurt himself.
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"This is our newest mop product. Its absorption is more leverage to absorb water and clean the sticky dirt on the floor. And this one is super clean brush, for cleaning ceramic walls. The brush is soft, anti-scratch, but it can clean quickly and completely," Alarick told Ms. Jenny.
Ravella monitored the interplay between the two people from her chair. Ms. Jenny listened carefully to Alarick's explanation, but it was seen that occasionally she glanced at the man. Ms. Jenny also deliberately sat with her legs crossed so that her smooth thighs were plastered in front of Alarick.
"It just so happens that we also give special discounts to old customers. If you order a minimum of two packages, we will immediately give you a twenty percent discount and a glass cleaning liquid bonus."
"Is this product durable, Mr Alarick?" ask Miss Jenny with her voice.
"Of course, Mom. We use materials imported directly from China. You can save on hotel expenses because you don't need to buy cleaning tools often."
"But this mop stick isn't it too long?" ask Ms. Jenny while pointing at the catalogue that Alarick brought.
"Candle interns can be tuned to suit the needs. It can be lengthened or shortened, so wearing it won't be difficult, ma'am."
"Mr can guarantee the results will be satisfactory?" mom asked Jenny to pull her body forward.
"Of course, ma'am, very satisfying," replied Alarick smiling broadly.
"If it is satisfactory and durable, I will buy two packages, sir. The blue and red ones, "show Miss Jenny. His hand touched the soft hand of Alarick who was still holding the catalog.
"Okay, Miss Jenny."
Ravella's ears warmed up to the chatter of Alarick and Miss Jenny. He felt the direction of their conversation had bounced everywhere. Ms. Jenny did not seem to discuss the product offered by Alarick, but went in the other direction. Even more upsetting, Alarick pretended to be innocent and let the woman tease him.
"Mrs Ravella," called Miss Jenny to surprise Ravella.
"I have a deal with Mr. Alarick to buy two packages. This is all thanks to Mr. Alarick's very detailed explanation. Please order me directly delivered. I'll transfer it as soon as the goods come."
"Well, ma'am, I'll arrange the delivery immediately by our courier" Ravella replied maintaining a professional attitude. Only now did Miss Jenny greet him after that he was not ignored at all.
"Mr Jenny, thank you for buying our product" Alarick stood up while shaking hands with the German woman.
"You're welcome Mr. Alarick. Oh yeah, tomorrow there's Saturday Night at our hotel bar. Can Mr Alarick come? If so, I will also give you a free stay voucher," said Ms. Jenny.
Ravella's face turned sour. If Alarick accepts the invitation, it is likely that their marriage will be annulled. Even in the mind Ravella already imagined what would happen between Alarick and Bu Jenny when they were alone. Unknowingly he squeezed his own finger.
"Thank you for the invitation, ma'am. Actually I want to come but I already have an important appointment with my future wife."
Bu Jenny's eyeballs grew like marbles. He did not expect the young man he was expecting to have a heart.
"Sir Alarick can invite your future wives to the event," replied Ms. Jenny hiding her disappointment.
"I want it to be like that too. Unfortunately my future wife is very shy."
"Mom Jenny, I'm sorry we have to go back to the office now. We beg of you," Ravella cut. He was not comfortable with this conversation.
"Okay, please."
Ravella walked first leaving Alarick behind her. When he reached the lobby, Alarick pulled out Ravella's hand and led her to a quiet corner.
"Mother is angry at me? Did I make a mistake?"
"No, instead I salute your achievements that made Miss Jenny buy our products. Congratulations to you."
Alarick raised Ravella's chin for the woman to look him in the eye.
"Secure with this upset face. Jealousy?"
"Who is jealous? You will love to spread charm with everyone, especially with beautiful women who dress scantily like Miss Jenny. You should have accepted the invitation too. My problem is that you don't have to think about it anymore. I'll find another way out to defend Marco and Mirel's custody."
Alarick did not reply but his index finger suddenly stuck to Ravella's lips.
"Ssttt, have you finished talking? Now it's my turn. I'm not a spread of charm, but people are fascinated by me."
"So about Miss Jenny, haven't I complied with Mom's request to wear glasses? I was friendly with him so he would buy our product. And you need to know that even though there are a thousand aggressive women who tease me, I still choose one woman to be the queen in my heart" Alarick continued with a deep look.
Ravella's legs weaken instantly. I don't know why his heart rippled so hard at Alarick's statement. It was as if there were endless tidal waves engulfing his feelings. Though not necessarily also the queen referred to by Alarick is himself.
In that awkward condition, Ravella's phone suddenly rang. Alarick immediately distanced himself so that Ravella could receive the call.
"Good afternoon, with whom is this?" ask Ravella who doesn't recognize the caller's number.
"Sore, Ravella, I'm Tantri, Steven's mother and Marco and Mirel's birth oma. I came to Bogor to have a four-eye talk with you. Meet me now at Taman Asri restaurant," said the middle-aged woman.
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