Companion To Paris
Dining

Seeing Biema still appear with Paris, Fikar was astonished. All he knew was, this guy was going to take him home because there was that intern on the team. But for some reason, Paris actually appeared with a clothes shirt that seemed to belong to Biema.

"Why did Paris show up too? Didn't you want to take her home?" search Fikar slowly.

"Something's up. I can't ban him from coming" Biema replied flatly. Fikar looked at Biema in surprise. But he nodded in response to Biema's reply.

"He looks okay with your shirt too" whispered Fikar judging the girl's current fashion sense.

"Shut your mouth. Don't judge Paris," Biema's hiss made Fikar turn to her quickly. His praise made Biema angry. Fikar shook his head not understanding.

Paris joined Biema's group to the restaurant that had been ordered by Fikar. Although Paris initially refused to participate, in fact he looked the happiest compared to Biema himself. Because what? Because he found Lei who was also participating in this event.

Fortunately, he has been replaced with a Biema shirt. It looks more trendy than a school uniform. It looks like a joke, but Paris looks sexier. Also disguises her still-school self among the surrounding adult men.

They all sit at a table that allows communication to run smoothly between people. This also made Lei immediately talk to chat with Paris without having to get close.

"You came too, as it turned out," Lei said with a happy face because he got a surprise. He could meet again in Paris.

"Yes. Looks like it's nice to come with you guys" Paris told a lie. But he refused. Even imagine a soft sofa in front of the tv. He wanted to go home.

"Pak Biema is good also allows you to participate in the employee's dining event," said Lei as if amazed by Biema's kindness. Maybe because Paris is considered only a friend of his sister, but Biema wants to include Paris in her office activities.

"Haha ... Yes, yes, yes ... Biema, uh, Biema sir is good." Paris chimed. Had you known that the man forced me, but yes .. I've finally found my own pleasure. Meeting you. Paris laughed happily in his heart.

Paris was able to chat with Lei in peace, as Biema was not there. The man was away from the table, receiving an important phone call.

The fikar in charge of watching knew they were chatting, but he didn't have to behave so bad guys forbade them from chatting. He only watched and listened without directly giving the order to forbid them.

After receiving the call, Biema returned a few minutes to her seat. Fikar took the initiative to tell Paris to stop chatting, but Biema had already seen for the second time, Paris was talking to the same man. That intern, Lei.

"Ehem." Biema mendehem loudly so that Paris is aware of its existence. Sure enough, Paris immediately turned to her and smiled. A little surprised because Deheman was quite firm. "Have you finished your meal?" biema asked while sitting right next to Paris. Lei who was sitting across from Paris noticed.

"It has. I'm starving so the food is fast, '" said Paris. A portion of the food that was ordered was immediately toilet. It's already late at night. He's got to have dinner.

"We'd better get home soon." Suddenly Biema took him home. Fikar looked at him quickly.

"Going home? All of a sudden? Why?" ask Paris in surprise.

"It's already night. For a school girl like you, you should be at home. I was wrong to take you to an adult event like this."

Fikar widened his eyes to feel funny to hear the reason Biema invited Paris home. Because he knew Biema was being disturbed

"Adult people? Ye? Heh ..." Paris rolled her eyeballs reluctantly while snorting. Shaking his head did not accept.

"Here it's very clear that we're all adults, while you're still a kid." Biema said that by widening her one hand, she showed Paris that what she said was true.

"Well you said?" hiss Paris slowly leaned his body towards Biema. "You're a bitch" whispered Paris cursing Biema later. Biema's lips smiled.

"Have no objection. We better go home because you need to rest. Sandra's been resting at home, but you're still hanging around here."

Paris gawked at Biema's advice with a heartfelt comment. Curse this man. It's not that these were all your own ideas until I got to this place.

"No," Biema said firmly. Paris finally chose to obey Biema's will. Her beer folded in annoyance.

The pair of them made Lei look at them with a careless look. The curiosity peaked again due to their unusual interaction.

What exactly is the relationship between the two of them? I was just curious, nothing more.

The company party was held to connect the brotherhood between employees. Every employee is expected to come with his family. This gives familiarity not only between employees, but the familiarity between employee families is also created.

The large family of Biema appeared in the doorway of this hall. All the employees approached the owner of the company. They were so grateful to the kind owner. Not only the employees, Paris was also happy to see their arrival.

"Hi, Parisss!" exciting Sandra. The girl came to Paris. They hugged as if they had not met for a long time. Paris can stay relaxed because there is a girl. His companions. Then Paris approached her in-laws and kissed the hands of the two as a form of respect as their daughter-in-law.

"Wahh .. You are so beautiful, Paris," praised Mama Biema as she looked at the girl in amazement.

"Thank you, Ma" Paris said with a smile.

"True, you're beautiful today." Sandra who holds the arm of her sister-in-law, also praised.

"That's a long time ago" said Paris in a whisper near Sandra's ear while pretending to be arrogant. Sandra throbbing. Then they laughed together. The mother who saw him smiled happily.

"Eh, that's Biema's sister." Sandra waved to tell her arrival. Biema smile. The man approached his family.

"You have come apparently." Biema kissed her parents' hands.

"You keep doing the tradition of this company like it," said papa while looking around.

"That has to be done, Pa. To maintain harmonization between employees. Sometimes we have to involve our families. Isn't that what Papa always says."

"Yes. That's right." Papa patted his son's shoulder. They also engage in conversation. Until finally some company officials joined in. Sandra pulled the arm of Paris to take her away from there. He knew that Paris must be tired of hearing their talk.

"Where?"

"I know you're saturated being around those people" Sandra said, chuckling slowly at Paris.

"Good Sandra. You're absolutely right." Paris gave the thumbs up.

"We'll just talk while we eat this." Sandra gave the idea when she saw a fruit salad on the dessert table.

"Wow, that's good." Paris eye beads sparkle to see the food offered by Sandra.

A couple of husband and wife crossed them both. But suddenly the legs of one of them stopped and turned towards Paris and Sandra. Tilting your head and peering towards Paris.

"Paris, huh?" the answer sounded doubtful.