Hidden CEO
Funny behavior Rafael

Chapters. 40

Intentions want to ignore the message he received a few minutes ago, but in the end Dilla's feet bring the master to the place where the person who sent the message informed him of his location.

"What?" ask Dilla when she gets in the parking lot.

Although somewhat irritated, still he headed to the place where Kendra was.

Kendra looked back, pulled the corner of her lips up and then down from the bike.

"Wear the helmet first, let's not overheat," said Kendra suddenly pointed the full face helmet towards Dilla.

Of course it made Dilla confused and retreated a little.

"Make what?" asked the woman with a confused look.

"Go home together" Kendra replied so casually.

Dilla stared at Kendra's motorbike gedhe, then turned to look at the owner of the motorbike.

"Well this?" tanya Dilla made sure. Instead of refusing, she wanted to clarify.

Kendra nodded. Then take a step forward, then pull Dilla's hand and put a helmet that is clearly oversized on Dilla's head. Making the woman glare in surprise at him.

"Let's not in gosipin with your friend. His face was closed first" Kendra said, confirming his jacket.

Uh, no, that's not to say his jacket is currently worn by Dilla. Fastening it so neatly that Dilla's upper body is not visible in the slightest.

Dilla can't be patient anymore. Or else this man would have arbitrarily touched and ruled him. Which always benefits him.

"Who wants to go home with you, sir?" protest Dilla attempted to remove the helmet that was on her head. But still can't.

"Related, don't you want to?" kendra asked looking at him with a look of ignorance.

"No!" sahut Dilla fast. "I brought my own car. Ngapain nebeng-nebeng to Bapak. It's really strange to be a person" he added in an annoyed tone.

"Romantisan riding a motorcycle" said Kendra. Then the man pulled Dilla's hand to get closer to her.

Dilla rolled her eyes panted

"Honored Father Kendra Rayyansyah. Can't you see the clothes I'm wearing right now? If with a skirt only knee-length like this, continue me to ride on the motorcycle Father, does not open my skirt? Hm? Should I be charitable all the way home? Where the weather is hot, again. Then my skin will be broken."

Omel Dilla tried to give understanding to the man. But what was arrested was another intention.

Kendra smiled faintly. Then poking Dilla's chin to make the woman jerked in shock.

"Cieee .. memorized the long name of her future husband," said Kendra who actually teased Dilla.

Of course Dilla glared in disbelief. Can this guy really be a teacher? Does he deserve that title?

He spoke at length, but only the first sentence was captured by the man. Dilla shook her head. Doubt Kendra's true abilities.

"Udah, ah. Take it off first, sir. Don't fucking joke. Not funny!" sumpul Dilla who can not stand it anymore.

Kendra laughed and took off the helmet on Dilla's head.

"Here's the car keys. Let me take it," pinta Kendra as she raises her hand to Dilla.

"No want. I brought a motorbike. There go home alone." reject Dilla. Pushing Kendra's plan away from her.

Kendra kept shaking her head. The man put his helmet back on top of the front tank of his bike.

"No. I want anther child candidate—mppphh!"

Dilla quickly silenced Kendra's mouth which sounded very lemes when talking. It's like Alex.

"Don't you ever say that again. If anyone hears, they can misunderstand." press Dilla. Glared, threatening Kendra.

Those who are threatened are not afraid at all. The man just chuckled a little while lowering Dilla's hand that was still silencing her mouth.

"Either, if you don't want anyone to misunderstand, we're clear, how? Hmm?"

Kendra plays her eyebrows up and down. Tempted Dilla until the woman's face flushed red. Resisting anger ready to explode.

"Dnnnnnnnnnnnn!"