Lady'S Gentleman

Lady'S Gentleman
We Are Family (1)


"What's talking about?" Arman approaches Eiichi and Ayumi who are seen joking in the health room area of the Garnet Security Agency office.


"Ah, Boss-Kun has gone to the car to save the equipment?" Ask Eiichi.


"New from there." As Arman said, he was seen observing Eiichi and Ayumi. "Tumben you two... Familiar." Arman raised his eyebrows while smiling suspiciously.


"Yes... I'm an 'old friend'..." Eiichi said as he glanced, trying to make Arman jealous.


"Hum..." That's Arman's only reply.


Then Eiichi's phone rang.


Hiragana on the front of the screen, his wife Noriko's name.


"duh... It's gotta be nagging again." Desis Eiichi's.


"Bawain and martabak... At best he was. But don't talk about bringing souvenirs. Tell me to go home..." Said Arman.


"This one?" Eiichi pointed at the martabak box that had not been touched by its contents.


"Yes." Yeah."


"OK on..." Then he picked up his phone. Noriko's voice ranted with a shrill voice. Eiichi stuffed a box of sweet martabak into a plastic bag and hurriedly left from there.


"You... Looks so used to facing women.." kernyit Ayumi.


"Well... That's it."


"In terms of lying..." Connect Ayumi.


"Hey.hey... Be careful when you talk. Could slander! It's not a lie, it's a seduction, diplomacy..."


"So that means bring martabak that you said this morning... To seduce me."


Arman clucked from feeling cornered.


"Well... I was hoping you would wait for me until the afternoon... But even go home."


"You didn't say anything, and again there's a free ride. How am I supposed to do?"


"Yes, it's just that you're fucking shit again..."


"Keep..."


Ayumi sharpened her sense of smell, she sniffed Arman's arm.


"Women's perfume... From the chick whose hair highlights blonde. The one who likes to use fake eye books..." Ayumi means Janet.


"Huh? Hm.. The hell time..." Arman started to misbehave while kissing his own shirt.


Ah yes


True too...


Why does this Medusa remember that detailed perfume of Janet?! Thought Arman.


"He said up to talk to Trevor, it turns out to take care of part-time work too..." Sindir Ayumi with a cynical face.


"No, it's just a hug and a kiss..."


Then Arman was silent.


He closed his eyes as he regretted his words just now.


"I mean..."


"Yes, I know it's none of my business. We're acting professionally." Cut Ayumi.


"Eh, that's not it..."


"So if I keep in touch with Mika, it's none of your business, right?!" Sizzle Ayumi while going home.


"Huh? How did it get there? What does it mean 'connected' ?!"


"Connect with each other, Bakayarou..." Ayumi muttered while walking towards the elevator.


"Eh, Loh? Where's Ayu's mom going?" Mitha came out of the mushola as Ayumi passed in front of her.


"You're home." Ayumi's fizz is short. He's a bit of a nag.


"Why aamat?!"


"The sleepiness and fatigue are increasingly felt when meeting the commander of the breed."


"Morning, Mother mitha." Arman continued while following Ayumi.


Trevor came out of Mushola at the other end.


It cringes.


As long as he knew Ayumi, the woman had never been angry, scolding or nagging.


Ayumi is the kind of patient woman who is always cheerful, smiles more often and is gentle.


Yet...


Why does Ayumi 'this one' look so 'living'...?


It was as if an actress was acting, and then the director shouted Cut! He became someone else, himself...


"Ndak good loh go home while sulking... Mending mengopi-ngopi used to calm down... Let it stay at home to sleep and then it turns out..." Mitha perplexed.


"Where would I not be upset if this Bakayarou smelled like he had entered from the kabuki club?!"


"Loooh???" Mitha sniffed at Arman's shirt, the man instantly retreated backwards.


"That's just a good-bye." Arman Mumbled.


"Mas Arman what the hell... If Mbak Ayu smells like Mas Trevor's perfume, then think too?!" Mitha pointed at Arman's chest while pretending to be a manyun.


Everyone stared at Mitha while thinking.


Actually this Mitha already knows to what extent anyway?


*****


"Udah dong... It was explained earlier..." Complain Arman.


Ayumi walked in front of him quickly, face bent and lips pouting.


No woman has been snooping on him all this time.


Never been...


That's how he treats women.


It's the first time.


Because maybe this time he had a relationship that was not playing games.


But still, the bond between them is fragile.


They do not love each other but act like husband and wife.


What it is, jealousy, fighting each other, even ending up in bed.


Quite dizzy than facing his gray grandfather Ipang.


Complain Arman.


Examples now...


Maybe Sebastian has been sleeping at this hour, with Milady always understanding her husband's behavior, hugging him with affection.


While this one...


Enter the apartment, turn on the coffee machine, put all the londry into the washing machine, take a shower... All done by staggering.


"Ares quick shower! I want to turn the washing machine!!" Excited from the bathroom.


Their distance was less than 3 meters, for what the hell was screaming... Complain Arman.


Arman sighed and undressed his entire outfit, picked up a towel then walked into the bathroom lazily.


Walk to the shower and snap Ayumi's buttocks with her towel.


"Sir..." Gerutu Ayumi while pinching Arman's waist.


"Gee! It's still the clekit from the shootout..." Arman.


Then they took a shower in silence, thinking about the plan ahead.


"Eh, tomorrow I accompany Mr. Sebastian to the Zoo in the Bogor area. Please prepare early in the morning..."


"Follow."


"Huh?"


"Follow..." Ayumi turned towards him with sparkling eyes. "I can come, right? Last to Zoo SD time..."


"I work."


"Yes, you work. I go around."


"Ngga. Ntar mostly snags."


"Follow."


"Relga."


"Couthful. Come along. Come along. Come along..."


"Whisper Medusa, take the age of dong! You're 33 years old, why go to the Zoo?!"


*****


And here they are... Nowow.


"I want to keep it in the apartment..." Ayumi widened her eyes when she saw the zookeeper doing the Tiger Show. "I want one that's submissive, strong, fighting, but his mouth isn't like Ares's..."


Milady heard Ayumi.


"Easier to take care of than Mas Arman?"


"That's right..." Sahut Ayumi with eyes still glued forward.


"And it doesn't smell like Ares, it smells like women's perfume sales. There's definitely no lipstick shirt either, right...." Fizz Ayumi.


Milady looked at Ayumi with interest.


"Woooo... How is he doing everyday?" Ask Milady curiously.


"So, if morning Ares usually..."


"Hoooooo!"


Arman sneezed with his hands covering both his mouths.


"Fresh body feeling... Why sneeze yak?!" He complained while rubbing his nose.


"the food... Don't fight in the rain! The wind will come in..." Sebastian driving a golf mini.


"What is the allergy 'empty wallet' yes..."


"Coffee there..."


"Not really coffee. Yes sir, it's a cafe stop there first."


"You told me to drive there?!"


"Yes, do I keep going there? It's far..."


"You've been getting more insolent for a long time..." Chew Sebastian, but he turns his mini golf cart in front of the cafe.


"Enak is also accompanied by the Boss... Hehe..." Arman's Fizz