Me VS Master
Gorgeous
Vanya continued the work that had been delayed yesterday, in a room that was only inhabited alone. Vino, Alya and Juju had to go to the project site this morning, and Vino himself had contacted them, banning Vanya from following.
Making friends with the ticking clockwork, Vanya plays the fingers on a laptop keyboard. As usual to eliminate saturation, and drowsiness often struck, Vanya enjoy the sun seeds. He also never ignored the plastic bag, which is always hung on the earlobe.
Tok tok .... A knocking sound was heard from outside the glass door of the room. Vanya deliberately ignored, only glancing without any intention of opening. Until the door opened itself by the person outside, peek inside and unravel the smile.
"What are you wearing?" reprimanding him, still standing put a part of the head, while holding the door.
Vanya turned to the source of the familiar voice, then returned a smile. "Hehehe, Mr Robby why are you here?" reply while grimacing. "This? Hehehe, the trash can. Let me not make it hard to throw it later."
"There-there's a thing." Robby still keeps a smile, walks into the room and pulls Juju's chair, to be placed right in front of Vanya's desk. "You're still at the old man's house, have you gone back to base camp?"
"Mm, still at my mom's house. Why, Sir?"
"Let me drive home, shall I? All of us go to the mall, make engagement rings. Do you want to go for lunch, will you?"
"Fiance's ring?'
"Yes. I want you to choose a ring for your fiancee. I made a boutique appointment, too." Robbie explained. "Everyone has agreed to a fiancee this weekend, fingers have no time for procrastination."
Vanya was silent, the fingers stopped and began to lower his gaze. Not only did it stop at one place, Vanya's eye seeds wandered below, as if searching for something. In fact, itself was confused to give an answer, for what was also conveyed by both parents, after a family meeting that was deliberately not attended.
Yes, the deal has indeed been found between Robby's family and Vanya's. The date, time, place, and who will be allowed to watch, and about the series of events will be held. All was agreed upon right after four days of family introductions, at the dinner that day. Vanya deliberately reasoned, using busyness as the most powerful move.
"Vanya, what am I talking about?" Robby tilted her head slightly to the left, peering at the pretty face in front of her.
"Ah, um .. i—iya, denger." Vanya was surprised and stuttered. "If, for example, you are the one who chooses, how? I don't like that good, sir, if you buy anything. Hehehe, understand .. I like shopping in the empire, not in the mall."
Robby noticed, a faint smile sculpted by the fresh-faced, handsome man. "I want you to choose. We'll go home from work, or after lunch?"
The woman with the rambuf tied high behind it, raised an eye seed. The lower lip is bitten by it, describing the self who is thinking hard, for a reasonable reason. Unfortunately, not found. Although it has tried to tear apart the contents of the head, and rearrange every alphabet that exists.
"Yes, deh. Go home from work, how? If it's lunch, then brother Fathan will come here to eat together." Vanya.
"Why don't we eat together? I'm taking a place for the three of us."
"Eh, no need! I'm the same brother Fathan would eat on a regular sidewalk, sir." Vanya immediately prevents, before Robby pulls out her phone. "Can I eat both of them, brother Fathan?" A little doubt on the face.
Robby nodded, his right hand placed on the tip of Vanya's head, and rubbed gently. He stood up, bidding to the room. Robby had just arrived, and immediately met Vanya after she asked other employees, whether they had witnessed Vanya's nose, or not.
The casual style-loving woman ushered her way to the front, waiting until Robby completely vanished from sight. Yes, as always done, and being a courtesy taught by both parents, without moving before who comes, certainly go first.
Vanya turned around, about to return to the study. However, eyes were filled with two tall men, who stepped hand in hand towards him. Vanya's eyes turned stifling, watching clearly the black-tailed man who always complemented his appearance with a hat.
"Ma—master?" stuttering Vanya, as the man in the distance looked at her with lightning.
Yeah, who else if not Rafa. The man was busy talking, with a sheet of HVS in hand. I don't know what continues to be discussed with other team leaders who were present with him, until the word was lifted in seconds.
"Pretty." The distinctive heavy sound penetrated Vanya's ears through whispers, along with gentle strokes on the stomach.
Vanya sculpting, without any breath able to be exhaled. Rafa did pass through his body, reprimanding briefly by giving a touch to the stomach, without a single moment he stopped swinging his legs. Rafa continues to comb the office, heading to Robby's room to submit a work report.