My 100th Secretary's
First Snow

The Blair Mansion Staten Island New York

Ajeng went into the house and headed to the kitchen while looking for snacks in the form of tortilla chips and looking for mayonaise as sauce dipnya.

"Miss Ajeng, do you need anything?" ask one of the servants.

"Nope, this is enough. Thank you" Ajeng smiled as he walked with chips, small plates and mayonnaise.

"Miss Ajjeng..."

"Yes?" Ajeng.

"Don't forget there's a four o'clock tea."

Ajeng smiled. "OKAY. Thanks for the notice." Ajeng came out while twitching his eyebrows. Not in Jakarta not in Staten Island, all wear the habits of the British. What because opa Duncan half Inggirs and English upbringing so kebawa.

Bayu sees Ajeng coming while carrying two packs of tortilla chips, mayonnaise and a small plate, just smiling.

"You didn't bring a drink?" ask Bayu.

"No sir, my hands are two."

The mother stood up and walked into the house. "Would you drink what Jeng?" ask Bayu before opening the back door.

"Mineral water only sir."

Bayu nodded then entered the house while Ajeng opened the tortilla chips, poured mayonnaise on the plate and began to eat it.

Ajeng see how beautiful the scenery when winter is coming especially this has entered November and the end of the month people have prepared themselves for Thanksgiving.

Thanksgiving itself starts from the event of giving thanks for the harvest and is usually held on the fourth Sunday of November and if in America it is usually November 25. This tradition began in 1621, long before the American state was established. The American Revolution itself began on March 22, 1765 and the declaration of independence (declaration of independence) on July 4, 1776 which is always celebrated every year as independence day or the fourth of July.

Ajeng smiled widely when he saw snowfall started to fall from the sky. The girl walked towards the edge of the terrace and raised her hand as she felt the snow touch her palm.

Suddenly two burly hands hugged Ajeng from behind and without the girl turning her head, already knew who was hugging him.

This is how it is about

"It's already snowing, isn't it?" say Bayu while looking at the sky.

"If I go home Solo, will miss the winter.." muttered Ajeng made Bayu increasingly tighten his embrace.

"Who let you go back to Solo, Jeng?" whispered Bayu while kissing Ajeng's cheek.

"I would like to go back to Solo when I have finished my contract..." Somehow Ajeng likes to make Bayu distraught.

In reply to Adu's random writing, do not believe until you have to send Hunter and can not be professional in the office ! The gentleman smiled.

"Ajeenberg... Please please deh ! Yes, I will be a professional in the office ! Promise of Scouts and researchers ! Suwer !" bayu said not to lose her secretary.

"Promise sir?" He looked at Bayu seriously.

"Ajeng Promise. When the hell did I never keep my promise?" cengir Bayu make Ajeng melengos.

"Basic Kryptonian man!" gerutu Ajeng's.

"This Kryptonian fell in love with a fierce Javanese girl, dimeh and Belong but all members of the Kryptonian human family love her..."

"Oh means that Kryptonian people are just in love?"

"Babsh... Falling in love and loving half-dead same super girl ngeyel. Jeng, seriously, after your contract is completed in July, we're getting married soon, huh?" Bayu looked at Ajeng. "Honeymoon to Solo..."

Ajeng. "Whaaaattt? Honeymoon to Solo? Yes to the Maldives, Raja Ampat, Osaka..."

"Why are you visiting?" grouse Bayu. "Aren't you going to take care of your parents' house first? Go to these places, easy! Where you go, just go! Even entering the Belgian palace is also a must!"

Ajeng giggles. "Sir Bayu..."

Ajeng kisses Bayu's cheeks. "Thank you."

Bayu gawking get the first kiss from Ajeng. "Thank...you do what?"

"Thank you for liking and loving me even though this is not how it is..."

Bayu laughs. "You know if you look for strange liking terms! So... You want to be my girlfriend and future wife, right Jeng?*

"Meh piyeee (want how ) sir, I so stumbled when I see the father followed to Jakarta..."

"Cape, Jeng...."

"Either ! Wrong sithik (wrong )."

Bayu laughs at the typical grunts of Ajeng who always with a slightly medhok Javanese accent when speaking Javanese.

Bayu turns Ajeng's body around and the girl can see Bayu's blue eyes full of love for him.

Duh O Allah, how strong am I to be looked at like this??? - the mind of Ajeng while neutralizing the pounding of his timid heart.

"So? We're officially dating?" ask Bayu while allowing Ajeng's hair.

"Yes." Yeah."

Bayu smiled widely.

"Only the weekend !" said Ajeng firmly. "Workdays there are no boyfriends ! Stay professional sir !"

"Lha? It can't be Jeng !" Bayu Protest.

"Father can't be a professional, I moved to his gallery Bu Gandari !" seringai Ajeng's.

Bayu. "You are yes ! Now compact with the capital ! You guys are both wong Solo !"

"Ralat, Mrs Gandari wong Semarang sir."

"Semarang Solo is close to Jeng ! Via toll also an hour to !"

"Kok you know?"

"Know Jeng ! Two years ago I was with mommy and Daddy to go home to Semarang and Solo for our family nyekar there. We went to England to go to the graves of McGregor and Blair. Opa and omaku are buried there and then we go to Jakarta where Ogan Abi, Necan Dara, Opa Ghani, Oma Alexandra are buried and other families. New to Semarang where the second eye I buried directly to my great-grandfather in Solo. From Semarang to Solo is only one era and we are three days in the city of rice liwet it."

Ajeng. "Pak Bayu's family is looking for yes so if Lebaran wants to nyekar if not sultan, quite the cost..."

"What matters is Jeng's prayer. Sometimes we also can not go back to Indonesia especially if there is an event in New York with families who live here. Two years ago, it just so happened that everyone wanted to stay here and there so we had no get-togethers in New York, yes, we just got together in Jakarta."

Ajeng smiled. "I'm glad Mr. Bayu's family can accept me as a nobody compared to my father's family."

"Jeng, you're not the first person who always felt inferior to enter my family. Previously, many of the ordinary people were also inferior. Did you know that Valentino and Juliet's oman's son was a satay salesman in Mojosongo?"

Ajeng. "Seriously sir?"

"Seriously. His great-grandfather V and J were sellers of satay. His mother Opa Iwan is only a grocery store owner in Solo. Aunt Astuti from a broken home. Our family didn't see Jeng's social strata. What is seen is sincerity and can blend with the family. One more..."

"What is that sir?"

"I don't like you..." Bayu kissed Ajeng's blushing cheeks.

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