
Especially for this new year event we change the story yes, once we will discuss other characters and rarely highlighted. Time line does not follow the main story. So lets check it dot...
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Sunday is the day Cindy looks forward to most. After a full week from Monday to Saturday he is busy with his work as an accountant and auditor at Pradana Business Park. On Sundays Cindy can wake up, wake up without the burden of work or dependents that must be completed by her.
In the afternoon Cindy cleaned herself up and immediately prepared, dressed up in a t-shirt and torn jeans and sneakers. Sling bag made from demin containing wallet and mobile phone. His shoulder hair was left unkempt, and lastly, sunglasses were used as a complement to his appearance. A casual look that Cindy never once showed in her office. Cindy's favorite performance while off duty.
Cindy in her daily life as a professional secretary is always required to look beautiful. With full make up makeup and formal and beautiful work suit. It will not be tolerated by the elite crew of Ardi Pradana to look untidy. Cindy with all her dedication was aware of it so always try to appear as perfect as possible at every opportunity.
Cindy took the keys to her car, a favorite red jazz honda car given by Ardi. Exit his luxury apartment and drove by his car towards one of the largest malls in Surabaya.
The first destination is a beauty salon on the third floor of the mall. Want a little self-indulgence, relaxation with facial facial and hair cream bath. Cindy's favorite routine is done once a month. To maintain the perfection of his appearance and the sanity of his brain with all the pressures of his work.
About two hours Cindy spent on her self-service. Feel very fresh, rilex and like the most beautiful person in the world after getting out of the salon. Increase her confidence by several levels.
Cindy continued her second agenda by going to the food cort, eating junk food as much as possible. Fill the stomach until full and forget about the strict diet for this day only. Once a week the cheat day of the diet.
Somehow Cindy's steps came to a halt before reaching the food cort on the same floor. A game center, it's been a long time I don't think. Cindy finally decided to stop by. Just playing Wack a mole, or DDR (Dance Dance Revolution) is his favorite. Let me say do not remember the age, stupid very well no one knows too.
Cindy went to the game center counter to exchange coins and went straight to her favorite rides. Wack a mole first.
"Racaine! Rasain you boss who likes to rumble!" Cindy nagged while beating the rats that appeared alternately from the hole.
"About you who are the cave salary so you can casually give mission invisible!" Cindy vented her frustration, imagining the head of the rat she hit was Ardi's head.
"You are also an inexperienced boy! Sok pinter when just graduated and do not know anything. If it's not the boss, it's your jitak cave!" Regret on Linggar mentori also vented on the poor rats.
"It's also a dumb right hand man. I worked three years without a pinter. In fact often memgerepoti cave, nambahin cave work." This time Bambang's face is imagined in the object of impingement to be hit.
"Otherwise you're Ger, Playboy teri class. The work is not clear, fitting dibutuin aja often say under the pretext again in court." Cindy continued to grumble and beat up the rat by imagining Gery's face now.
"Well, you are most satisfied with Krishna! Accusingly accused the cave of corporate money corruption? You think caves are that poor, huh? Just delicious! Rasain! Rasayn!" various death moves issued Cindy to slaughter rats by imagining the face of Krishna. Her annoying cool-ass face.
Cindy completed a round of Wack a Mole's play by constantly cursing and imagining Krishna's face. Then smile with relief and satisfaction when putting the hammer at the end of the game.
"Oh, sick." said a calm voice that could make Cindy jump very shocked.
Even more shocked when he found a man in black clothes standing next to him. Observing himself closely with his expressionless cold gaze.
"Cre, Krishna?" Cindy asked keki.
Foul up! Krishna! How could this jerk be here? Since when did he stand there? As much as what has been heard about his tirade?
"You? You're all horrified?" Cindy asked with a typical grin of a clothesline thief who was caught off guard running the action.
"Yes..."
"Where start? Where did you start?" Cindy is getting it wrong.
What if Krishna reported to Pak Ardi or other ministers? But it seems unlikely, Krishna is not the type who likes to complain. Not even the kind who likes to open their mouth.
Another consciousness suddenly invaded Cindy's mind. 'Downing! She was squirming at my loose-fitting style of dress like this, Cindy screamed.
Why did Krishna catch her appearance? Why should his arch-enemy who knows the other side of him who has been desperately covered up every day in the office.
'Aaaarrrhhhgg could-can this guy even see me while being embarrassing like this! Can crazy!'
"Everything," again a short, annoying answer.
"So now you know that I hate you?" Cindy put on her sour face. I don't know why the luggage only if again alone with this Krishna.
"Don't think about it..."
"Don't you think I hate that much as you do? You don't realize what you're doing is so evil!"
"Not."
"Oh so you're self-conscious? Then what else?" Cindy still nagged Krishna sadistically.
"I didn't know you could be this sweet." Krishna answered with no expression.
"Haaaaaah?" Cindy was really shocked to hear Krishna's answer. It was like being struck by lightning in broad daylight. This ice-cold hacker can speak words of gombal seduction? Sweet said? What try?
"You, you didn't take the wrong medicine this morning?" Cindy asked inquiring.
A little flattered and sweet is also said to be sweet by Krishna. Because he's the most honest guy. Speaking of which is rare and very economical, but after talking must be honest and very nice usually.
Krishna remained silent and did not answer. A guy who can't be joked around. Nawty.
"What are you doing here?" Cindy asked the question.
"Main."
"Huh? Do you like playing in the game center?" Cindy doesn't want to be a kepo either. I don't think the cool guy miterius like this doyang ngegame in the mall as well. Not in his room.
"Main what?"
"That," Krishna pointed to a shooting game machine. With two short-barrel rifles sticking out in the middle of the machine.
"Ha...It suits you. Let's play with me, who lost his lunch practice. How's it?" Cindy suddenly got the idea. Originally curious also what really this super serious guy can play games?
"Don't." Krishna refused.
"Why? Are you afraid of my opponent?" Cindy is challenging. Gini-gini himself who is a hobby of playing in the game center can also play all kinds of games. You will not be shy about the game even though it is not really experts.
"That's a big pe-de! Try it first!" Cindy couldn't take it.
"Let's prove it, don't feel sorry if later I ask to buy a lot of food." Cindy walked ahead of Krishna to the snipper machine.
"Ok it up." Krishna finally relented, following Cindy's wish. Lazy arguing.
The two stand next to each other facing the snipper mechine connected to the nitendo box screen. Game shooting zombies like in the game resident evil. And for doubles, whoever scores more, whoever manages to shoot the most zombies is the winner.
"Yuk ready?" Cindy inserted four of her coins to start the double game.
Before long the game begins with a countdown on the nitendo box screen... Cindy deftly immediately started the action shooting zombies that sprung up on her screen. While Krishna just silently observe without running his character.
"Lho come on, how come? You can't play?" Cindy asked mockingly.
"2 mins. You go first." Krishna answered.
"Ashem belagu you!" Cindy could not accept being given a two-minute walk.
'Damn him, what an understatement! But do not papa deh you yourself are asking, do not mengesel lo ya!'
Exactly two minutes later, Krishna began to hold his rifle. Start running the character to shoot zombies that confront one by one. The shot was so precise and accurate, it precisely aimed at the head of every zombie. Makes him get a high score for every shot. So effective. No shots missed, no bullets wasted. And at the end of the game of course the score of Krishna much higher than that obtained Cindy.
"Haaaah? How can we?" Cindy did not accept it.
"Grand his head." Krishna gave advice.
"Owh, I don't know if I can get an extra score from the head crush." Cindy was upset about her defeat and ignorance.
"Can it be repeated?" Cindy's a little bargain.
"Come on!" Krishna is unrecorded. "Undercap 2.5 min." Krishna added Cindy's lightening time.
Both of them continued the game and still Krishna could win the game very hard. Making Cindy even more upset and curious, her pride as a true gamer seemed to be tarnished.
"Again!" Cindy's pint is upset.
"Undercap 3 min," Kresna added a waiver to their game.
"Ohhhhrrg!" Cindy is increasingly frustrated because she still can not beat Krishna despite having gained an additional 3 mins.
"Could we? You cheat huh? You hacked this is the machine?" Cindy was very upset after five matches and she still lost.
"It's a man's game." Krishna answered casually.
"Keep girls can't play that?" Cindy protested. Not accepted by gender discrimination.
"Let me show you," Kresna inserted two coins into the machine to start a single game.
Cindy took a few steps back to make room for Krishna. Letting the man move freely as if swept away by the game shooting at the approaching zombie herd. Right on the head, or ugliest on the chest, right at the heart. Long, long time one-round game that Kresna did. It was as if there was no death for the man to play.
And so Cindy realized that there were so many people who had come to watch the game of Krishna with her. Surprised by Krishna's skill at playing his gun. Until then the game ends and on the screen displays the writing of new top scores.
All the spectators present immediately gave a round of applause while Cindy could only gape in disbelief at seeing him. And somehow there was a strange hissing that was raging in his chest to see Krishna playing the game earlier.
'Crazy ones! Krishna is so cool!' Cindy screamed in her heart. Do not think men as cold as ice cubes can be as hot as this when playing games. The sexy!
"Let's get a present." Krishna's approaching Cindy.
"Gift?" Cindy is shocked that Krishna is so close to her. Makes his heart beat a little too. What try? When I like the same? Ah most just amazed because of the cool game. Cindy frantically noticed the oddity in her heartbeat.
"Yes, the top score can get a prize." Krishna precedes Cindy towards the counter and shows her top score token to the attendant.
"Who would you like to choose which gift?" ask the officer to Krishna and Cindy.
Cindy observed the array of gifts offered. There are teddy bear dolls, hats, sunglasses, umbrellas, wall clocks, tshirts, pretty mugs, computer mice, to sling bags.
"Which one do you like?" ask Kresna.
"You won. Take a mouse or sunglasses to suit you." Cindy suggested.
"When do you fit in, which one?" Krishna insists on questioning Cindy.
"Teddy bear to sleep" replied Cindy.
"Judah Teddy bear." Krishna decides to take the doll and give it to Cindy.
"Cock on me?" Cindy was shocked to receive the gift. Seneng also really.
"Make nemenin sleep."
"Basic hahahaha, the more creative love of reason is a little cake." Cindy giggles. A little disappointed also for not getting romantic words from Krishna while giving her the doll. Don't hope!
"I'm hungry. You're the one who bought it." Krishna takes a promise.
"Yes I know. Come on to the food cort." Cindy relented, realizing her defeat.
The two eventually spent time eating lunch together. Little talk and share stories too, get to know each other. Get to know each other's personalities more precisely.
Until Cindy finally decided that Krishna is not as bad as she thought before. Even Krishna includes cool and mysterious men who are really cool.
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