Love Me!
Gathering

That morning Felix was preparing to leave for work starting with annoyance. Kimmy had prepared breakfast, but was not touched at all. Then all of a sudden, the girl had just prepared provisions with a container of supperware on the table. That plastic container he found in the kitchen cabinet. It turns out that the man's assistant's hobby is also a collection of plastic objects.

"Well, if you remove the lid!" felix reminded.

"Yes, Boss! kimmy replied with his mouth slightly closed as he started picking up a vegetable bowl and a jar for food containers.

Kimmy chose the container because it had a lid to protect. Instead of the glass bowl in the cardboard, there's no lid. While the assistant man did not have a hood.

Felix went to work. Kimmy drove him to the front door.

"Once, enough up here you're driving me! The children will be terrified to see your face! Ghost in the morning!" said Felix frowning.

"Yes, yes ..." said Kimmy still with his mouth slightly closed.

Bam!

Door's closed.

Felix walked into the parking lot, snorting.

"Huh, anyways why is that girl wearing a mask? Ganjen!" his nag.

*

"I think I've had half an hour wearing a mask! Take a shower, huh!" kimmy.

The girl went into the bathroom, then whistled in happiness. Just this time he felt like he was going to meet a guy.

Kimmy who was plain all this time, never once dared to have a meeting or just a crush with a man. He never looked at any man. However, after being inside the apartment continuously, she felt bored and found the image of a man according to the criteria. Like his idol, Tom Cruise is young.

"Ah, this Jodi looks like Tom Krus blaster and Min Ho."

Kimmy started her body treatment. Wearing scrubs he found in unusual places.

"Bos Pelix is a snack scrub scrub, huh? Lulur's time is stored in the gini fridge! I'm wearing it, I'm wearing it!"

Kimmy began to apply the scrub to her body. It feels cold.

*

Felix was in the office after picking up his gentlemen. He went into the study and started doing tasks. Seriously. But on the screen it turns out sometimes his social media accounts, sometimes work.

Until noon, Felix was agitated, pacing in the upper room, then down. He went into a room where there were many female employees.

"Ehm!"

Felix dehemes for attention. If so, usually all employees will return to their respective desks and stop their activities for a moment to listen to what the assistant said.

"You ladies, please answer my question."

Everyone was listening, and some were even frightened. That sentence is a kind of maling introgation. Some think that there was a theft at the office.

"If anyone knows, just answer!" snapped Felix.

Everyone is getting scared. The man sighed for a moment. Restoring jacket. Then start the question.

"Menu what do you like about dating?" felix's question made everyone stupefied by that question.

Everyone looked at each other confused. Their mouths answered all.

"Tongsengs!"

"Baked chicken!"

"Blak!"

"Mie!"

"Sate!"

"Bakso!"

"Steak!"

"Burn it!"

"Fried rice!"

"Soto!"

"Dumpling chicken noodles with lots of vegetables!"

"Siomay is a bit spicy, use eggs, do not use bitter melon!"

All the twelve women answered all, along with different answers. Crusty for a moment.

Felix massaged the base of his nose.

"Difficult ..difficult .... Already, it's hard to tell!"

It was like ordering food at a shop!

Felix turned again expressionlessly into his room. Leaving those confused workers. Some were relieved, then continued work, some began to wonder each other began to chat that asked the secretary, to go somewhere their chat.

Inside the room, Felix began working on his work again, occasionally tapping his social media account on the screen. Not focused, until sometimes Key bully him for daydreaming.

"Less??" tanya Key disperse her secretary's daydream.

"What's up, Mr Key?" ask Felix nervously.

"What did I ask?" Eyebrow key up all. His eyes glare.

Duh, what is it? I'm not focusing on the question. He asked about work.

"Yes, less."

"Felix! You are given half a billion why is it still lacking?? Do you have debt to a loan shark??" tanya Key frowned. Concerned about his secretary if true guesses.

"Eh, errr .. no, no, sir! Of course the bonus from the Master is very much for me!" refute Felix.

"Then why are you daydreaming? Like burdened with something!" said Key.

"I'm fine, Sir! Right!"

Felix showed two fingers, an oath sign.

"Huh, yeah already. Continue your work!"

Felix went on the job by dismissing all his gala thoughts. He just resigned.

*

Kimmy was staring in front of the mirror. She wears a white T-shirt and a hat with her jeans, a little powdery sweep without lipstick. Plain. In accordance with his character.

"At least I can move!" he muttered, imagining something bad could have happened during the meeting with Jodi.

"Ahh ... His name is Jodi, is he really dead?" mumbling again.

He moved quickly glanced at the orange-colored wall clock on the wall, over the television.

"Four o'clock in the afternoon, one more hour."

Kimmy couldn't help but feel groggy. Her stomach was heartburn imagining this was her first date with a man. Many times he held his stomach. Then go to the toilet without any results. It looks like it has nervous syndrome.

The clock is moving fast. Not as late as waiting for someone who is not expected. It feels so fast.

Kimmy read the message on her social media account. The man was also getting ready from work.

"Oh, he's a working man. Fits!" abugn.

Kimmy replied with sweet words. Honey shemanis.

*

That afternoon, the weather was very unsupportive for a real date. The drizzling water point began to wet the grass and paved roads. But a promise is a promise. Kimmy kept ordering an ojek online to go to the cafe in question.

Fortunately, arriving at the cafe, the drizzle turned into rain.

Kimmy flicked his clasped hands to his shirt. He fixed his hair ties, then entered into that quiet room. There are only a few couples there. Many tables were empty, so Kimmy could choose which table was comfortable.

The girl looked around. His eyes stared at the number thirteen empty table.

"Say the numbers are unlucky, but the place is good. Suitable for mojok! Ah, what the hell do you want!" hiss Kimmy.

He walked over to the table and sat down, putting down his little bag. Take out your favorite flat object and type a message in the chat.

[Later on table number 13, huh?]

Send it!

Kimmy waited for Jodi, asking the waiter to wait.

Kimmy's heart is pounding. Just like Felix felt. The man started running his car from Mr. Key's house, slowly. Praying, may nothing shameful come from his mouth. So simple his prayer. At least does not show the side of the groggy, and as usual talked about while chatting. Smooth, humorous, romantic.

Looks like the angel is considering his prayer for God to grant.

Arriving at the cafe, he walked slowly to the door with a heartbeat that became more and more. Felix took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly.

"Oh, yes, one more prayer. I hope he's not surprised to see my face isn't the same as my profile picture!"

Felix's next prayer.

He entered trying to establish himself, for a moment the man intended to turn around to go home.

"Come in! You're a real man, Felix! Shovel!" his murmur was self-sustaining.

Felix held the door handle and pushed it, steady until he didn't see the 'pull/pull'.

He looked at the numbers on the table.

"Ah, that!"

Felix slowly approached a girl who was on her back.

"Hi" said Felix and looked up at who was sitting on the chair.

"Lho?" Both pointed.

"You! Why are you here?" Lost and missed heart beat erratic, replaced with an upset heart beat.

"I made a deal with someone at table number thirteen!" continued Felix without waiting for Kimmy's words.

"Me too, Boss!" sahut Kimmy is no less exciting.

"Surge! Find another table!" expel Felix.

"Huh, yes! Aye!" Kimmy picked up her bag and cell phone, then moved to table number twelve.

He sat down while flicking his lips at the man who was already sitting sweetly thinking his date had not come yet.

Kimmy typing again in chat.

[Sorry, wrong, it should be at table number twelve.]

Send it!

Kimmy waited as she put down her phone, folded her hands and circulated her gaze.

Suddenly the annoying man stood by her side.

"Surge! It should be number twelve!" he pushed Kimmy's shoulder.

The girl pursed her lips again and moved to the table again.

He typed the message back that table number thirteen was correct, a little later, Felix kicked him out again.

Kimmy was so upset that she decided not to move and put down her phone. Waiting for the guy with the visuals like in Jodi's account comes.

"Why didn't you move? Later I thought I already had a pair! Huh!"

Kimmy flinching. He folded his hands and sat watching the door. Suddenly his phone blinked.

He opened the message.

[I wait at table number thirteen. When you arrive, don't be surprised. There was a homeless man I walked in and sat in front of me, for pity to see him starving.]

Kimmy read. Thinks. Then feel confused but then again .. upset.

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