My 100th Secretary's
Aib Talks

Bayu O'Grady Apartment in Manhattan New York

Bayu looked at his mother with a pitiful look. Time to confiscate the first lady again anyway? Long time I suspected, the first lady and debt collector this would be!

"Mooommm, please don't bring Ajeng anymore dong."

"And there's Doogie and Hunter?" sahut Gandari cuek while Abiyasa only smiled at the commotion of his wife and son.

"It's different mom!"

Ajeng was back sitting next to Bayu and saw his lover's face looked compassionate making him pity but also anxious. Somehow Bayu's face pouted like a child, making Ajeng want to pinch both cheeks.

"Bay, can you be professional if Ajeng is not mommy sita?" Gandari stared intently at Bayu.

"could. Scout Oath!"

"You've never been a Boy Scout, Lisus !" ejek Abiyasa's.

"Belgium!"

Ajeng looked amazed at the commotion that was no different from Jakarta. Forgive me ! I've been whiny, plus now together with a family that makes shortness of breath... Tobyat deh !

"Ajeng.." call Gandari.

"Mum's Chef?"

"Tomorrow if Bayu can't be professional, you know what you have to do? First, puncture her waist, second, kick her shins, third, call me. Okay?" Gandari nodded firmly to Ajeng who only nodded obediently.

Bayu stared in disbelief how could his own mother give all her weaknesses to her girl? Athaghfirullah! I'm actually a stepson and adopted child if this is it !

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Gandari and Abiyasa returned home at eleven o'clock in the afternoon to visit Kaia and Rhett in Staten Island. Reana and Pandu had left first and Gandari was about to invite Bayu all of you but instead they got a surprise.

Bayu also chose to enjoy the event with Ajeng in his apartment. Can the dating agreement only weekend and now weekend so not wrong tho?

Ajeng had ordered more casual clothes because Bayu ordered last night is a shirt for cocktail parties and today there is no schedule of parties. Plus it's winter, why the wrong clothes? Basic Mas Kal-el.

The sound of Bayu's apartment bell rang and the man opened it. It looks like the apartment guard brought Ajeng's order which he later received.

"Dear AJeng, the clothes have come!" call Bayu while closing the door.

Ajeng who was still wearing pajamas also ran to receive a paper bag containing his clothes.

"Thank you mas" Ajeng smiled as he brought her into Bayu's room to change clothes.

Bayu smiled and continued watching NBA basketball shows that broadcast the game between the New York Knicks and the Boston Celtics.

"Pak Bayu, later before going home to deliver me, stop by the office first yes" said Ajeng who had changed clothes by wearing a turtle neck sweater fitting body and jeans.

"When to Jeng's office?" reply Bayu without taking his eyes off the television makes Ajeng kepo and the girl can only be understood if the Boss really likes NBA basketball.

"And my shirt bag is still in my father's room."

"Jeng ..."

"But mas... " Ajeng was suffocated when Bayu pulled his hand to sit on the sofa.

"Jeng, your clothes are okay."

"But it's been two days. It must be washed... Eh ?" Ajeng was surprised when Bayu pulled his waist and made him sit on the lap of the man. The two looked at each other. "Mas, don't be weird. I will not be responsible if Mr. Abi hijacks the CCTV of the apartment and continues to see this disrespectful scene."

Ajeng laughs. "O Allah is Kal-el, it is not a pellet !"

"I know, it's just... I didn't expect to be crazy about a girl with an Absurd mindset... " Bayu's blue eyes stared gently at Ajeng who felt how his heart was beating fast.

Fix ! If I have a stroke, it must be because of the blue eyes that make me unable to look away ! It could be the latest theory about stroke, because fascinated with his own fiancee. Waitaminute! Can it be submitted as a feasibility study? Ajeng cursed his brain which is increasingly chaotic due to the influence of Bayu which makes him unfocused.

"Jengs..."

"Huh?" whispered Ajeng.

"What model do you want?"

"Lha last night, ma'am."

"Not... The official. Oh, do you have family in Solo? So I'm in accordance with the rules and pakem... Do you still have eyes or oom or auntie?" Bayu removed his hand from Ajeng's face and held the girl's waist.

Ajeng looked stunned. "To be honest, sir, my parents were orphans all who met at the orphanage. Somehow papa and mama are sure they are a mate so fight together including looking for money to study medicine. I don't know if there is any family or not... My mom and dad don't know either. What they told me when I asked about eye or oom or aunt or pakdhe budhe, yes it is. They met in an orphanage, and both supported each other in academics, side work and were both looking for scholarships to graduate together until finally getting married and having me. Nor do they know who their own families are."

"Do you want to find out? I've got Oom and Auntie who can trace the lineage's whereabouts" Bayu said.

Ajeng shook his head. "No need Kal-el. I am comfortable enough to live like this. If for example I know, continue to know the reason why they throw papa and mama in the orphanage, do I not hurt, mas? Which old man could throw away his own flesh and blood for any reason ! If you don't want to have children, take care of your body or use safety !"

Bayu was slightly surprised to hear the anger in Ajeng's tone.

"Well Jeng, we don't need to find out huh?" the smile of Bayu calms Ajeng. Bayu does not want his girl over thinking especially he has promised to keep Ajeng.

"Yes sir. I am comfortable with my situation now." Ajeng holds Bayu's shoulder. "If you ask what model application is official, I want with Javanese customs."

"You're gonna wear a kebaya?" Imagining Ajeng with a bun and kebaya, has made Bayu fascinated let alone see it for himself.

Ajeng. "And I wong Jowo, wong Solo so I should have worn a kebaya for such a sacred occasion sir..."

"Er Jeng, there's one thing I have to tell you..." Bayu looked anxiously at Ajeng.

"What is mas?"

"On the ring."

"What's with the ring ?" tanya Ajeng was confused.

"Don't be surprised if later at the time of the application, there will be someone who will sneak to not make the ring roll..."

Ajeng looked at Bayu not understanding what his fiancee was saying. "What's wrong?"

Bayu smiled wryly. "Actually because Daddy is a disgrace for life..."

Ajeng holds Bayu's face. "I wonder, what kind of disgrace is that?" the girl's grin.

(Read My Cold Chef Bonchap edition - Application ).

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