Falling in Love With the Secretary
Can Be Called Dating

As the two were having a conversation, Shana's gaze suddenly saw something change with Deen's appearance. When she finally found out that Deen seemed to have just changed her haircut, Shana asked directly.

"It looks like this time you changed your haircut style, huh?"

"Well...! You don't like it, do you? deen said while tidying up his hair which is true if yesterday afternoon he cut his rambunt with Pompadour Style.

"No, no. Bangus. Even your current hairstyle is more cute than the previous one" Shana replied hurriedly.

"The question is your reaction is different to see my hairstyle like this" said Deen with a little shame to hear that Shana was more judging she now looks more cute.

"So, why was your reaction just so great?" ask Deen curiously.

"aaah... That, because..."

"Because...?" repeat Deen while looking at Shana waiting for the woman explained.

"That's, because that time was right before..."

"Shana...?" call Deen as she approaches Shana to hear the woman look nervous.

"Byeah...! Are you not tired of working? If so, next time we meet again" Shana replied hurriedly with a nervous tone of voice.

"Shana" called Deen again while holding Shana's hand made the woman even more nervous and did not dare to look at Deen.

"No. Actually I-I remember when you came out of the bathroom in your apartment that day" Shana finally replied. He himself was shocked by himself why he could be too honest with the man in front of him. Boyfriends can, but don't be so honest that you're ashamed of yourself.

"So, you remember the body of the time was not wearing the top, did you?" deen's words make it clear that Shana's memory makes her look even more clumsy in front of Deen.

"La-anu... That's..."

"I mean..."

Deen further tightened his hand.

"You mean, you until now can't forget the shape of my body that I don't wear up and until now you can't forget it. Just keep thinking about it, is that it?"

Deen deliberately brought her face closer and the berbis in front of Shana made the woman close both eyelids. But after hearing Deeb's words just now, Shana spontaneously opened her eyes and patted Deen's arm using her other hand.

"You...!!! How about if someone else hears it" Shana whispered as she spread her eyes to make sure no one else hears them.

And fortunately, their seats were both slightly cornered and jammed with other visitors. And the incident that makes Shana shy song is a worm in her stomach can not be invited to cooperate.

Crew.... Crew...!!!

Deen who heard it chuckled.

"It seems like it's time we eat first" said Deen who immediately answered Shana with a nod of the head without seeing Deen who was very anxious to see Shana's shy behavior like that.

"Well, damn it today. Why the shame of double-double anyway?" shana Negbatin muttered in her heart.

"What do you want to eat, I happened to bring my own car. If you want to find a place to eat a bit far is not a problem" asked Deen.

Shana instead answered Deen's question just now. The woman was talking about something else.

"Deen, mamaf I wasn't honest before."

"What's? What's up?" deen asked Shana who in the next second count turned serious.

"I'm actually not as good and innocent as you think. Please understand and we are both adults. Although one day you kissed me, please never back down" said Shana made Deen stunned for a moment.

But she smiled again knowing the worry Shana was feeling.

"Why should I be disappointed? The important thing is that you want to take responsibility" Deen replied without guilt even more make Shana's brain traveling everywhere.

"Udah, let's go" Deen asked and then moved from his seat.

Shana also nitip the cafe to her employees and hurriedly took her bag. Then Shana ran small without making any noise following Deen who was already in front of the cafe exit.

"Deen Neal Kingsly, wait for me" Shana called to see Deen who had no intention of waiting for her.

Without them realizing from earlier a father was watching them, especially Deen. A father is currently standing in front of a servant serving a customer.

"Don't call me that. Too strange to hear the ears know" Deen replied that spontaneously stopped his steps and opened the door for Shana.

"What message do you want, sir?" ask the cafe waiter to the father who did not release his gaze at all from Deen and Shana who were already out there. But the father could still see clearly both because the walls of the cafe were made of glass. So that anyone who looks out there is free to see clearly.

"Look Neal Kingsly...!!! Turns out you've grown up apparently" the father's inner self while showing his smirk smile.

Deen, who had invited Shana to lunch, turns them back to the new night. Namanua has just been. So there is still a hot-hot kasmaran aura between the two. And finally Deen immediately set Shana back to her apartment.

"Then, see you later. Thank you for driving me home" Shana said when she wanted to get into her apartment.

But someone always held his hand. Deen was completely unwilling to let go of his grasp.

"Bo-can you let go of my hand? I now want to go inside" continued Shana with a stiff smile that still saw Deen silent. Reluctantly, Deen let go of his grasp.

"Alright" replied Deen who then pasted his hand link.

"If you've been to your party, call me, will you?"

Shana reminds him to calm down if Deen gets well and safe. Then Shana turned around and started walking towards the entrance of her apartment. But just a few steps he walked, Deen again grabbed his hand and held Shana back.

"Deen, tomorrow you still have to go to work, right?" shana.

"Ah, what a pity. But you're not working tomorrow, are you?" deen asked with a face not willing to take off shana.

Seeing the sad face of his legs, the stupid Shana was very reflexive immediately hugging Deen made him deg-deg right.

"Sha-Shana.." call Deen while holding Shana's head.

"Help him for a moment" said Shana, who felt her heart also beating fast. After a few minutes of silence, Shana finally opened their conversation.

"I still can't believe I can hug you" Shana said, closing her eyes.

"Sama, I also can't believe that I can hug Miss Shana.

Shana's eyes immediately widened when Deen still called out to her with Miss. He is also not imbued with the call of the ladies. Too stiff.

"aaah. Then I will also call with the father again" Shana said as she let go of her embrace.

"Haha... Sorry, sorry. I won't repeat it again" Deen laughed at Shana's soft face.

"Yes, you're back. You'll be back" tell Shana to get Deen home.

"Do you think I'm willing to go home?" deen's reply made Shana wrong.

"Actually I'd like to take you to my place as well. But you are busy, tomorrow you have to go to work" Shana said shyly while lowering her head.

"I was busy. But, I was that busy while you were still my secretary only. Because I have to work hard to pay you. So, now I'm fine with visiting your place" Deen replied with a smile,

Shana was very shocked to hear the answer from Deen just now.

"I mean, after I resigned he was ogah-ogah working so? Kingsly Group company, are you okay?" inner Shana.