My boyfriend Mata Duitan
Another shipment?

Raksa who dapet noble task, uniting a couple who again scourge also can be privilage to go home spit. He has chatted with Kalin, to pick him up at his house. The boy came home from 12 p.m.

Diamond rings have been given the same Mr. Tomi, he does not say he likes the same ring model. But there is one thing that disturbs Raksa's mind. Today there is one more food box on the Raksa table. This time the box is a different color.

In his heart Raksa wondered, 'Who put this food box?'

Because it feels that the box is not his and he also does not know who the owner is, yes Raksa does not want to touch let alone eat it. Anyway didiemin already box, not shifted.

And as always, Farid is not sure but Raksa refuses for the same reason, a lot of work. If this is real, because he himself wants to go home later at 3 a.m. Though another thing besides work that makes Raksa ogah for lunch is to meet the ex.

Bread and soy milk come again with the sender name Farid, Raksa so a bit confused. Why people buy him drinks and also bread which is also quite expensive.

'He wants to make me owe unconsciously what the hell?' batin Raksa received the package from Mas Pay, one of the Ob in the office.

Different from the first, because it feels quite strange, Raksa also tried to send WA to Farid's number.

Why did you send soy milk?

Jepreeet.

All of you send me photos of the messages he received.

Farid's online, but not yet. Maybe he opened his WA on the pc so it could work.

"Cock hasn't bales?" Raksa's head then nongol, he squirms Farid's cubicle.

Out of curiosity he samperin his desk job.

"Farid where?" asked Raksa to one of the friends sitting next to Farid's cubicle.

"So he said he was going to the toilet!" said one of the guys there.

Wait a long time but did not appear, finally Raksa back to his desk and ready to go back. He finished the table before he left.

Raksa deliberately did not bring a small bag that he usually slempangin on his shoulder, he only brought a wallet and a jacket. That's the jacket he put in the locker.

When the man got into the elevator, Tomi nelfon sir. Just not lifted, because the people daydreaming who senders food boxes and soy milk, the time is very strange Farid, Farid is a guy. Amused too that Farid too attentive like begonoh, thought the mercury.

As soon as the basement, Raksa realized that the flames were ringing.

"Yes, hello, Paaak?" Raksa with tenng.

"WHY DID DARITA ON MY PHONE DON'T YOU PICK UP THE MERCURY?!"

"Sorry, Sir! it was a bit off the elevator,"

"Goddessa!! just get pissed!" asperse sir Tomi.

'If not the boss, I really help!' Raksa swore in his heart.

"Don't forget, tonight has to be made as perfect as possible! I don't want any trouble to make my wife crave again!" mr. Tomi sok britain.

"Yes, sir!"

And tut tut tut tut

The man who was much older than Raksa hung up. Raksa could only cluck annoyed, and ngantongin hapenya again and he darted without knowing there was a woman who followed him from the front elevator to the basement.

Actually the laper man's medicine was eating, but Raksa now his laper is already the sore stage so he covered it to the pharmacy to buy magh medicine. Very good, once the throat is already full of stomach.

"I think I'm getting older, the more the disease!" muttered Raksa while riding his motorbike again, with an uncomfortable stomach.

Gentlely, Raksa came to Kalin's house. He took to buy a cake to fill his hands, said his father, if you visit the house people do not bring empty hands, later thought to ngajak pencak silat. That is so, the habits applied in the Raksa house, still uphold the norms of courtesy. His father said, do not let the world more modern and sophisticated, change the cultural value of our manners as a just nation.

With one box of cookies in his hand, mercury rattled Kalin's house bell.

Get off, I'm in front of the house. Cepet open the door!

Clifft

Raksa send WA on kalin and immediately tick blue, which means the message has been read the same concerned and if immediately reply yes.

Chequek!

The door slowly opened, but it was not Kalin who opened it but the maid in the house.

"Excuse me, I'd like to see Kalin..."

"Who, Bikk?" lia's mother's voice from the inside that goes towards the front.

"Vice?" mother squirms her son-in-law's candidate who is nongol at the door.

"Let's go in, come in!" mother Lia graciously welcomed the arrival of Raksa.

Raksa gave me the cake in his hand, "for Auntie..."

"Waaah, thank you! do you know how aunty likes tiramissu-flavored cakes?" mother Lia received the box with a happy face.

"Would you meet Kalin? sit down, son!"

"Biik? call Kalin, tell him Raksa wants to meet!" mother Lia complained her maid to go upstairs.

"Raksa has Wa Kalin, Aunt.." said Raksa.

"Oh yes, you want Kalin's permission to go," Raksa then explained where he would take Kalin this afternoon, and for what purposes.

"Yes, it's okay! after all, you really have to be together often, so the chemistry is sparing. aunt even seneng loh!" said mother Lia.

"Ehm, but later during the Kalin exam, I promise I won't be sure to come out. Let him focus on learning..." Raksa.

"Learn what? he learns every day too! If it's a child pinter, once read it already understand the contents of the book. So you don't have to worry. She's a good mother-to-be for your children later, from the seedlings the weight of her bebet is already amazing," mother Lia praised her own child.

"Tante was even worried that he was learning too much, what was in his brain was only formulas and memorization!" continued mother Lia.

"Well, Kalin.." lia's mother who squirms the presence of her child.

"Well, are you ready, right?" asked Raksa, Kalin who was asked also nodded.

"Udah,"

"Yes already, Auntie. We're saying goodbye..." Raksa said goodbye to Lia's mother as well as Kalin. Mother simply advised that they had gone home before 9 pm. And it was agreed upon by Raksa before they darted out of their house and began their journey to a restaurant.