My Culun CEO
Strange Debaran

...Sometimes love comes at the wrong time...

...Love can come to anyone...

...Not seeing the rich and poor...

...Not seeing the handsome or ugly...

...That's love...

...That simple, that simple...

...💟💟💟...

Sheila flipped through her body that was still awake. The incident is still in his memory. He held his chest. There was something different when Sheila was around that geeky guy.

It was three in the morning but his eyes were still thinking about what he would do tomorrow when he met his geeky neighbor. There is a sense of anxiety and happiness melted into one.

"Well, is she gonna think of me as a perverted girl?" sheila muttered.

Sheila hugged her roll tightly. "But I think he's a warm guy. He's very different from that shitty ice blob."

Sheila tried to close her eyes. Until finally his eyes are completely closed and dream of good things for tomorrow.

While in the house next door, Tarjo aka Nathan is still struggling with his job. His eyes glared again and could not finish his work anymore.

Tarjo smiled remembering what happened earlier with him and Sheila. He held his chest.

"What's wrong with me?" Tarjo shook his head slowly.

The concentration has broken. He chose to rest his tired body. The burden on his shoulders was indeed heavy, but the surprise was able to strip off a little of his burden.

The next day, Sheila woke up to the sound of a motorcycle roar that must have come from the house next to her. Sheila got out of bed and headed for the bathroom. His life has not been fully collected.

Sheila washed her face and looked at her face in the mirror.

"God! Last night's happened!" Sheila covered her face with her hands.

He's setting his breath. He must remain calm to meet his geeky next door neighbor.

Sheila stepped out of the house. He saw Tarjo fiddling with his duck motorbike.

"Why's your motor?" ask Sheila.

"Did?!" Tarjo is shocked to hear Sheila's voice.

"It's your a-it's probably a problem."

"Ooh, you're working in a workshop, you're definitely racing with a machine."

"That's how."

Sheila.

"Have you had breakfast?" ask again.

"Not yet."

"Hmm, what if we eat at the front stall there. There's good chicken porridge. Consider this my second gift." Sheila lowered her face.

"Hehe." Tarjo just grimaced while scratching his nape.

"On last night .. I hope you don't think about me. I mean I'm .. Not that kind of woman."

"I-yes, I-I know."

Sheila smiled. "alright. Your bike can run, right? We'll just use your bike!"

Tarjo nodded. "Your lus are healed yet?"

Sheila held her neck. "Oh this? It's almost healed. Don't worry."

Then they both ride Tarjo's motorcycle to a chicken porridge shop. Sheila felt the fresh air of the morning hit her face.

"It turns out riding the bike is fun too!" said Sheila who was so close to Tarjo's ears.

Tarjo was nervous to be so close to Sheila. Until accidentally he did not see any police sleeping on the road that made the motor slightly buoyant and suddenly Sheila hugged Tarjo for fear of falling.

"Be careful dong!" grouse Sheila.

"Sorry."

Tarjo looked at Sheila's hand that was coiled around her waist. A faint smile re-expanded on his lips.

Arriving at the chicken porridge stall, they sat face to face and ate voraciously. They talk a lot about each other's lives. Yes, although in reality Sheila is the one who tells a lot. Tarjo only paid attention to the girl's expression while telling a story.

"You're an interesting girl, Sheila. You're not even shy about eating in a place like this and telling me with your weird expression," inner Tarjo.

After having breakfast together and returning to her rented house, Sheila got off Tarjo's bike.

"Ah satiated! How's it? Is it good for chicken porridge?" ask Sheila.

Tarjo nodded. Inwardly he said that this was his first time eating at such a roadside chicken porridge stall.

"Oh yeah, can I have your phone number?" ask Sheila.

"Bo-can." Tarjo pulled out the phone that Ivanna had prepared some time ago.

"This is your phone as Tarjo. Remember, Nate! Don't get confused. You're just a workshop worker, so there's no way you have a phone worth tens of millions?"

"Yes, Na, I know. Of course Tarjo can only afford a cell phone for 2 or 3 millions."

"Ish, you are! Remember that! Don't get me wrong!"

"You didn't have your own cell phone number?" Sheila frowned in wonder.

"Hehe." Tarjo came back in a whimper while scratching his non-itchy head.

"All right, I've saved it. Then I go in first! I have to get ready to go to the office."

"Your bosses are floundering?"

Sheila laughs. "No! He's not fierce. He's just too unreachable, hahaha. Goodbye Tarjo!"

Sheila waved and passed from before the geeky young man.

"Unachievable? What does that mean?" Tarjo smiled bitterly and then entered the house.

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Sheila is struggling with her work. His eyes began to get bored staring at the flat screen in front of him. He glanced at his cell phone and suddenly remembered about Tarjo.

"Hmm, what's he doing at this hour?"

Sheila typed a message for Tarjo.

Sheila: "Hey, what are you doing? Are you busy?"

Nathan, who was in his room, heard the sound of Tarjo's cell phone shaking. He frowned.

Nathan grabbed the phone in the drawer. He rounded his eyes to see what message he received.

"Sheila?" he muttered by looking at Sheila who was staring at her flat screen.

Nathan pulled the corner of his lips then replied to a message from Sheila.

Tarjo: "Working. What are you doing?"

Sheila sparkled happy to get a reply message from Tarjo.

Sheila: "I'm also working. I thought you stuttered also in reply to a message. Apparently not! Hihih."

Tarjo: "Well, you're mocking me, huh!"

Sheila: "Don't be angry, I'm just kidding! What time are you home?"

Nathan thought for a moment. This was the first time he had ever exchanged messages with a girl other than Ivanna and Shelo.

Tarjo: "Maybe 7pm."

Sheila: "OK! We had dinner together!"

Nathan keeps smiling just because of a message with Sheila. That simple thing can make someone smile.

While in another room, Harvey growls resentfully as all of Nathan's work is left to him. He could not figure out why his boss did not finish the job on time.

"What's wrong with Mr Nathan? It is not usual to put off a job like this. Don't let him forget today's important meeting with the client." Harvey typed a message for Nathan.

Nathan, who is still replying to Sheila, glances at her other cell phone and reads a message from Harvey. He sighed. He even forgot about the important meeting just because he had to be Tarjo.

Nathan massaged his temple slowly. He typed in a reply message for Sheila if she had to be overtime tonight and couldn't have dinner with him.

Sheila: "It's okay. Next time I can too. The spirit of overtime!"

Nathan smiled reading a message from Sheila encouraging him. He held his chest that was beating. It was a strange sensation that he never felt.

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Sheila decided to stop by Cecilia's place. For a long time he had not been to the cafe owned by his sister-in-law.

Sheila tells the story of Tarjo, her new neighbor. Cecilia only listened to Sheila's story that looked very enthusiastic about someone named Tarjo.

"You're! So happy to tell you about your new neighbor!"

"Come, Brother. He's different from any guy I've ever known. He's innocent and what he is."

"Do you like it?"

Sheila smiled. "Not knowing either, Brother."

"Shey, you have to remember! You've been betrothed. You'll soon be engaged. Mama said Aunt Lian was looking for a good time for your engagement day."

Sheila fell silent. He just remembered if his status was not really single.

"Sister, if we both already have a partner, will papa and mama continue this matchmaking?"

"Sheila!" sentak Cecilia did not believe.

"I'll talk to Nathan. I'm sure he can understand. He also has a lover, brother."

Sheila chose to leave the cafe without saying goodbye to Cecilia.

#connecting

*Hihihi, grin2 themselves have already seen their beauty 😅😅😅

*Will Nathan and Sheila's engagement be void due to Tarjo's presence? But Tarjo is Nathan. Hayoo loh, ruwed dah ruwed 😆😆