Mr. Perfect & Miss Careless
Bucin

The next morning, Ira was still thinking about what major she wanted to take to college. The girl who was still wearing a babby doll suit sat quietly while staring at the coffee steeping in front of her.

Ira was surprised when someone suddenly took the coffee.

"Eh, sir, that's my coffee" Ira protested.

"Mistake it yourself why not drink directly just diiatin doang. Unfortunately, if it's cold so it won't be good, then mending me who drinks it," replied Arvin then sip coffee belonging to Ira who had moved in his hands.

"Your homemade coffee tumbens are delicious," praised Arvin.

"It's usually not good?"

"No. You've made me coffee a few times and nothing's right. The first coffee, you instead of putting sugar into salt, the second is the same. Well the third is a bit light, but too sweet because most sugar. The fourth, it tastes even bitter because you forget to give sugar. And keep the fifth.... "

"Udah, sir, stop!" tell Ira with her face bent. "The feeling of why my work never really yes."

"Emangs. When did you get to know something I always told you to do? Feelings are always a problem." Arvin took another sip of coffee in his hand.

"Where are you going?" asked Arvin who saw Ira instead of replying to her words instead of walking away from the place.

Arvin finished the coffee in his hand and then ran after Ira.

"You why the hell? Tumben lemes that, usually the most spirit?" ask Arvin when he can walk in alignment.himself with Ira. Ira was silent.

"Are you mad because of your coffee I drank?" Ira was silent and refused to answer.

"I'm sorry, I'll change with us at the most luxurious restaurant."

"Promise yes."

"The turn to talk about food is just straight away" he replied."

"Yes dong, sir, if it's mandatory. Do we really need food?"

"Isa. About food alone, pinter."

Ira just smiled. "Sir." Call Ira.

"What's wrong?"

"What do you think I'd rather major in when applying for college?"

"So you were daydreaming about it because of this?"

Ira nodded. "I don't know what course to choose."

"You must major according to your interests and abilities. No need to be influenced by others, let alone affected by the alay drama series that you often watch," replied Arvin.

"Stop what the term is, it's just the guy-cabies. The time of the story about the doctor who was highlighted was even the purity of the doctor."

"Oh, no, sir. Not only bucin doang, they also cope well with the problem of disease. Did you ever watch? Don't you?" Ira protest that does not accept that his favorite drama is said to only tell about purity.

In fact, Arvin never watched the Korean drama, but he never accidentally saw a scene in a Korean drama that I don't know what the title is two main characters a doctor they are doing a kissing scene.

"Already, don't talk about drakor anymore." Arvin chose to stop talking about drakor rather than he was caught peeking at Ira who was watching drakor.

"But, still. You've made me hurt because you want my favorite drama to be just bucin," protest Ira who still do not accept the assumption of the boss.

"Yes, yeah, yeah. Sorry."

"Sincerely sorry dong, sir. Don't look so hard on that cake!"

"Yes, Ira, yes. I'm sorry." Ira smiled after hearing the apology from her boss.

"If you are still confused about what major you want to take, you can take from the lessons you quasi. I'm sure sooner or later you'll be interested in that when you take it seriously."

Ira stopped her steps, she looked at her boss with a look of amazement. Arvin's facial expression when he said it made him remember one of the favorite actors named Lee Min Hoo. And somehow his heart suddenly beat faster than usual.

"Why look at me like that?" ask Arvin.

"No, Sir." Ira immediately turned away her face that might have been red.

"Don't lie. Don't you look at me like that because I look like your favorite actor" Arvin guessed.

"Ih, why did Mr. Arvin know anyway," Ira said in his heart.

"Just say it!"

"No."

"Let's say yes, why wear everything."

"No, Sir. No." Poking out his tongue Ira ran to leave Arvin. However, due to lack of caution, he fell. And unfortunately he fell while pulling the hand of his boss that made Arvin fall on his body.

The two balls meet each other. For the first time, Arvin looked at Ira with a different feeling. The girl looks so pretty in her eyes. Same with Ira. The girl's janting was beating even faster like she was about to jump from her place.

"Sir."

"St." Arvin put his index finger over the thin pink lip in front of him.

Ira grew increasingly tense as Arvin's face began to draw closer to his face.