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"Liv, are we trying?" malvin's proposal suddenly with his random thoughts.
What he said just now was his spontaneous thoughts. Malvin did not even think about the long effect that would be caused later. Stupid, maybe some people would call it that. But Malvin doesn't care. It's called a business, who knows if it's a soul mate, right?
The one asked only showed his confused face. Next to the raised eyebrows, the girl chuckled shortly after.
"What the hell is it, Mas?" Olivia clucked and shook her head, "for me marriage is not a game, so I'm not interested in your idea just now. I do feel comfortable talking to you, but if for a serious relationship I think, I can't."
Malvin shook his head quickly. "No, I don't directly invite you to marry directly, but we try it first, like dating and so forth. Who knows what fits?" he then straightened his body with a serious expression, "some say that getting married is almost the same as chatting."
Olivia nodded while shaking firmly. "Where the hell is that from?"
"Eh, but really, Liv, everything if not well chatted later the results can be boomerang loh. Seriously, this is a wedding."
"Mas," Olivia scolded with an unconvinced expression, "wedding is serious, not just about chatting."
"Yes," Malvin replied in the end, "gue also did not want to make it, Liv, just relax. Nawarin doang, if for example you want yes let's try, just if you don't want it anyway. Just selow."
A guilty expression was seen on the woman's face. "If I ask for time to think about this, how?"
Malvin immediately nodded and shook his head firmly. "Eh, no, Liv, I was just kidding don't take it too seriously."
Olivia bit her lower lip in doubt. "But your idea just now suddenly seemed reasonable to me, Mas."
"Lo want?" malvin asked, not sure.
The girl before him shook her head at the sign of not knowing.
"That's it, don't think about it. Let's just say you didn't hear my ngaco talk just now. Btw, your cooking is delicious, as always. Never disappointed, you why not try to open a food stall anyway? I'm sure I'll sell hard. Or this is it, Liv, open a catering business."
Olivia shook her head in disagreement with the man's proposal. She likes to cook, but she doesn't like to cook for sale. Not do not dislike the money, the problem is that if cooking is used as a job, he is worried that later he will get bored. For him cooking is healing a version of himself when tired with office work.
"Why? No capital? I'm ready to help become an investor and also ready to be a marketing team, Liv, ntar I help, gini-gyi soul marketing I'm good too. Don't get me wrong."
"Not that."
Malvin's back to bribing his cooking. "Why is the problem?"
"Males."
"Gosh, young people today are mostly malesnya yes, how can you go forward if the diandelin malesnya continue. Office work complains continuously, not strong, turn told to open your own business the answer is males. Shit!"
"Iih, that's not what I mean, Mas, I like to cook like a hobby, I don't like if my hobby is a job. What if bosen?"
"This is a young person who knows a lot but does not know much. Yeah, if you like it, you're not gonna be bosen, 'ah, Liv."
"But the thing is I'm a bosenan, Mas."
"My same as well?" goda Malvin while playing both eyebrows up and down.
Malvin was immediately broken. "That means you want to be with me?"
"Well?"
"Fowl. Wanna?"
With a bright face, Olivia of course immediately nodded quickly.
Malvin grunts. "Based on a wasteful boy face," he half joked.
The girl scowled in disbelief then rampaged the man. "I drove you out a long time ago, Mom."
"If I don't want to?"
"I call the security guard."
With his innocent pretentious face, Malvin even propped up his chin using the palm of his hand. "Go get married, yuk, Liv!" he said in a low voice.
Olivia who heard it suddenly felt goosebumps for a moment. While grunting to cover his nerves, he threw a used tissue at the man.
"So he was joking, why is it that we're married now?"
Malvin shrugged both his shoulders simultaneously. "Yes, the name is also modus. You said yourself that my idea made sense. What if we try?"
Olivia immediately shook her head firmly while cursing faintly. This made Malvin instantly stupefied. As long as the man knew the girl, this was the first time he had heard Olivia swearing.
"Eh, how can you say that too, Liv? I don't think I can."
"Don't get me wrong, I just cursed. I can even swear in 5 different discussions."
Malvin chuckles. "And you're proud of that?"
Grimacing the girl shook her head. "Not really."
Malvin. "Fix, you have to marry me."
"Eh, why is that?"
"Yes, why not?"
Malvin asked back and it made Olivia show her confused face. Why is that man behaving like that? In any case, she will still be a normal woman who will be easy to baper if treated so.
So what if he reached Khilaf and said yes?
Fix, being around the guy for too long was indeed not good for him.
Tbc,