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After a long conversation with Rara, Oma Bastian to forget his main goal to come to Bastian's place, even forget the incident in the room earlier.
“Alright I want to go home, it just happened to pass actually and stop by,” said his omah reasoned.
“Omah early in the morning come here, just a coincidence too?” ask Bastian
“Iya was just a coincidence,” the fashionable old lady just smiled, forgetting her main purpose of coming to Bastian's place.
“ But Oma, Can you come tell me next time? Did you give me the keys to my apartment, too, Oma? Here I have my own privacy Omah, do not just come and enter so to my house,” said Bastian looks still upset.
“Oh .. means earlier, let Omah not see you guys who were once again cocor duck.” Mrs. Marisa unites her fingers with a kiss code.
“Not Oma, he's still boc-“
“One more time you call a boy, I'm naked i you keep me dragged down,” he said cutting Rara's words, with anger, his white skin looks flushed holding anger.
“I mean Boss,” let Rara find an excuse.
“Ngeles just you, grandma base attachments!” he cursed with annoyance.
“Eh, uh already, already you guys were fighting anyway, how do you stay one house if the fight continues like this,” said Omanya Bastian staring at the two of them alternately.
“Eating the house has been like hell since there was him, usually only ngerem dah in people alone, insulting me, he thought it was great.” Bastian is angry.
“That's you who said loh, not me, I never insulted, it's you who always said I'm a poor village woman” Hara looking for self-defense.
“Indeed yes, right, first you come here you are blind, like the villagers now you just turn a little clean”
“Oh so yes” Hara advances her aunt and nods her head.
“But first time I also came here, you are also strange,” said Rara.
“Any what? Ha?” Bastian stared with a cruel look.
“Can you two stop fighting, the head becomes anxious, nih ...” Oma Bastian again held her neck.
“This, niiih .. the Grandma Lampir”
“Loe said angry boy, turn, he called a basic random person.” Rara grunted in annoyance.
“Yes you made people upset mulu from earlier,” reply Bastian also felt annoyed.
“Eh, Boy!” He called it this way, again Bastian's heart was like boiling water heard the call coming from his omens.
Rara chuckles to her stomach and laughs as her master's grandmother defends her.
Bastian was irritated to hear his oma go along to call him a boy again, his face was wrinkled and upset while Rara could not hear the old woman following along making your granddaughter angry.
“What the hell is Omah, follow up call me boy”
“Lah, you are against women from earlier, do not want to give up”
“Well, that's right Mistress, it should be, yes, if a real man, that gentleman always treats the woman gently and has to give up,” said Rara sok gave advice, saying, but his goal seemed to be to mock Bastian.
Her grandmother just smiled at Rara like she was coding her grandmother on her side,
Looking at Bastian's twitching forehead formed several folds, out of annoyance. Mrs. Marisa smiled a little, and then she went home.
Because the young master was angry again forced Rara to drive him down, while Bastian sat in front of the television with his face in fear, he was still angry over his oman attitude and Rara's attitude.
After taking Mrs. Marisa went home, she climbed up again, saw the handsome master again sitting with eyes glaring at the television screen, he went back and forth to press the remote television button to switch back and forth the broadcast channel. It seemed like he was venting his frustration at the remote he was holding.
Rara did not want to tease the man, she just passed by and headed for the kitchen and held the laundry, she separated the white Bastian clothes and grinded them, she did the cooking task at once .
Seeing the man angry to reduce his guilt, he also cooked something that made the man forgive him, opened his hand the jumbo-sized refrigerator and checked the availability of ingredients.
‘Ok sip there bahanya’ Rara saturate and began to struggle, making something that uploads the appetite of the young master who was angry. Bastian really likes to eat fried rice anchovies with half-cooked eggs.
Rara, deliberately wagged her smoke so that the man's nose smelled and immediately felt hungry.
Sure enough, just as his hand had turned off the stove, Bastian was already sitting sweetly at the dining table with both hands folded in his chest staring at Rara with a sinister look.
Rara poured her food into the plate deliberately in the decoration as beautiful as possible and the egg was decorated with a smiley face, exactly the same when making provisions for her son when he wanted to go to paud school.
“Do you want to try it?” tanya Rara pulled the chair sitting in front of the master.
“What is this, stop treating me like a child? Bastian was angry.
“Not just a little child who is given an old funny picture like I can even enjoy it,” said Rara showed a picture of hers, a picture of someone who has a funny face because of the spiciness.
“Hei, Rara Winarti's mother let's make an explanation here, there are things we need to straighten out,” said Bastian he shifted the fried rice filling plate to the side, then he leaned both elbows on the table, the gray eyes looking at Hara firmly.
Rara is notya afraid of the anger of her boss, she instead casually scoops the fried rice mouth by mouth with eyes staring focus on Bastian's face.
‘This is a person, why so funny anyway, if again angry’ Rara satin he even smiled when the employer was angry.
“You why laugh, do I look like a clown?” Bastian's furious.
“Oh, no, I just saw a smiley face on that plate and I reflexed along with a smile,” let Rara relax.
“Look Rara's Mother .. I'm not a child like you think, I'm a CEO at a company I built myself, not my family's treasure as you think, and I'm also an actor.
So stop thinking of me as a kid and treat me as a kid, listen don't because I'm nice and friendly to you you think I'm interested in you? There are a lot of women who are crazy about me, so don't expect anything from me, for me you're just a maid.
So don't ask my grandmother for help, you don't know who she is yet, if you think she liked you you were wrong, do you understand!”
Bastian spoke with emotion, he didn't even think about what he said to Rara.
“Good. Come please eat,”ujar Rara relaxed, he knew Bastian was very angry, so he spoke like that, seen from his blackened face, because it held the anger at Rara and at the omens earlier.
Anger this time Rara did not reply to him she considered it because of an anger.
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