My boyfriend Mata Duitan
He's the Sender

Hurry up, Raksa who usually does not come to lunch. This even ngibrit first before the others on the down to the canteen. Farid who squirms Raksa out of the room was just up his eyebrows.

"Tumben out?" farid murmured which then moved to the photocopier.

While Raksa went straight out to the elevator, there he patasan with Tania.

"Hurry up, where are you going?" asked Tania who had no need for what was on the same floor as Raksa.

"Farid's in his room!" said the man who is now missing when the iron door was closed.

"Huuuuwfhh," Raksa exhaled, his heart racing when he knew he was being sampled with his fiancee who was still a leak. Between the fear of being scolded and the kepo why the child came to his office, it was a wonder.

The handsome man who was not the cans was also squirming the moving numbers showing the floor that had been passed by him until finally the door was open when he arrived at the lobby floor.

Raksa immediately came out and nyariin tuh leaked around the direction, "That's it!" The monster approached the waiting sofa.

While Kalin, again managed by one guy who if looked at the heck was an intern from the marketing division. The look of his different ID card necklace is the same as him. Kalin laughs, so do not realize that Raksa is already in front of him, so the neck looks to the side mulu.

"Ehenmm, Kalin!" Raksa.

Kalin who was called then looked, "Eh, Mas Raksa!" with the same smile that he gave to the guy next to him. Kalin stood up, as well as the guy with neatly arranged hair and body-fitting clothes.

"Oh, is this her brother? yes, I worked first, Kalin. Play here often" said the guy.

'Playing often?!! is this your ancestor's company?!!!" inner Raksa.

"Daaahh, brother of Bimaa! max it's been won!" Kalin waved his hand.

Hap.

Kalin's hand was captured by mercury so as not to drug mulu.

"Huh, why the hell?" ask Kalin.

"why?! What's the reason?!!" Jutek raksa instantaneously.

One corner of Kalin's lips rose one, he glanced cynically at his fiancee.

Raksa who squirms the beautiful Kalin with over all he wears also finally mennyakan, "Gapain to here? this is not a playhouse?!"

"If not told by mother, I also come here. Dateng instead of smiling was even tamedkin," Kalin half naiveir.

"Who is that to you?" tanya Raksa, who squirms one hand if she brings something.

"Lunch, from mother..."

"From lo kali?!" Raksa recused, but his hand received Kalin's gift.

"Dihhh, where do I have any thoughts on sending you lunch?! also at home, watch Drakor!"

"So why are there two boxes? hem?" Raksa rose his eyebrows.

"Emang two? don't know me. No taunting!"

"This is a two-stacking box like this!" Raksa then sat down followed by Kalin.

"Back-up box?" muttered the girl.

Raksa then opened the fist that is now placed on his thigh, "Lo deliberately did not bring two so that he could eat with me?" Raksa with his pedal.

"It's not two boxes, it's called mini rantang. Modern is the place to be like this. Two stacking one for rice, topped with a side dish! I don't think I know!" Kalin.

"Ck, you bad boy!"

"Rahmy?" muttered Raksa.

Maybe because Raksa is a bit mojok, so he is not so tired. But he himself can squirm clearly anyone who comes in and out of the main door that is as big as that.

already received the food order, Rahmi turned around and met the same mas Pay. Raksa noticed the package of the order.

"So who sent me soy milk was Rahmi? pantesan, why he knows that I no longer eat like to drink soy milk! but do what? doesn't he care about me anymore?" muttering Raksa roared in Kalin's ear.

"Hmm?!!" Kalin ngebales berdehem, like Raksa pas ngeliat Kalin sitting with other guys.

The man immediately saw his fiancee, "why?"

"Why?" Kalin asked back, but his tone was in the ears of Raksa.

They finally ate outside. Not in the canteen, there will be a frenzy there is a leak into the office. Be a Raksa ngajak Kalin to eat at the cafe which is pretty deket same office. But still yes before he permission the same Mr. Abdul, fear tuh nyariin driver son of his employer who wander in the office people and not back and forth.

And now Raksa's looking at the boy who hasn't met the same eyebrow pencil, "Not school?"

"Light of day calm!"

"What a quiet day?!" ask Raksa.

"Nganterin putipannya mamaaaaa, not me who want! I am clear!" Kalin.

Raksa nahan laughs doang, ngeliat Kalin who is so much like chupank fish. While Kalin who dipesenin smoothies was sucked his drink with full of energy, thirsty because.

Raksa opened a dish that did not resemble rantang at all.

"It's like a serving of this porters mah?!" Mercury comment. While Kalin play budek.

"Sliced rice and meat dishes are as thin as possible, just like the side of your wallet right mid-month. No half-hearted, the cuisine from the smell has made the laper was given slices of onions and colorful peppers, red yellow ijo exactly like a red light at the intersection. Instantly make Raksa want to scoop rice and side dishes.

"I'm not going to end this way!" Force slide the box to the middle, so that Kalin can squirm clearly.

"Because?" Kalin raised his eyebrows, he still sprained do not know what the cause.

"Lo come with nyomot!"

"Oh, so Om doesn't like your food? ntar lame-"

Hap!

Kalin's lips were clamped by the fingers of Raksa's hand which made the girl stop babbling, "Who said he didn't like it? anyways I said you're coming with nyomot?!"

Kalin. Some people squirm towards those who feel very noisy.

"It's here!" Kalin forwardin his chair, so that it can be more deket same food.

And just squirming, ' Oh yes the portions are very muantep! diem-diem is horrified too!' in kalin's heart.

Raksa only found the cutlery in the kayak and there was only one spoon and one fork. Because it does not feel good if the dinnerware pinjem in the cafe, Raksa finally divided the two different eating utensils function it on kalin.

"Now, you use a spoon, let me use a fork!" Raksa gave a spoon to Kalin.

"Why?"

"Because there's only one pair of these! there's nothing else. Pray first, just eat..." Raksa closed his eyes first, while his lips were struggling to read the meal prayer he had learned since Elementary School.

"Good meal!" speak mercury when they begin to spoon food into the mouth.

Unbeknownst to them, there is a new spy agency that immediately snapped a photo of Kalin and Raksa who again had lunch together and sent it to his employer, with the caption they were both having lunch, Mom.