My Hand Line

My Hand Line
Chapters. 13


Elsewhere, Ersam immediately turned off his phone immediately and called his trusted number.


"Remember to replace my car with your cheapest car and also do not buy cheap expensive clothes if you can buy it in a store with a logo sun that rises it is enough because of me do not want to make Rasmi know my identity and also you can return tomorrow to the company as my personal assistant," Ersam ordered to his foster brother and best friend.


"I promise to make you happy, even if you reject my proposal but, I am determined to turn your tears into happy tears, no matter what," Ersam murmured.


After talking to his older brother and assistant, Ersam felt the heat start. Ersam flicked the collar of his shirt to get comfort.


"Why is it so hot tonight, when I have opened the window," muttered Ersam who began to undress.


While Rasmi just finished bathing, he immediately performed the isya prayer first which time passed due to the state of the house and the surrounding conditions that did not allow to carry out his obligations.


"Thankful Thank God, the fresh bath with warm water tonight is quite delicious too, fortunately, this morning I quickly bought special equipment to make this warm water the same exchange if not I will be hot and sultry continue," he said.


Officially grabbing his home hijab then immediately wear it, he walked towards the kitchen first choose what food ingredients will be cooked that night. He opened his refrigerator which had just been filled with some groceries he had bought at a nearby supermarket. He saw noodles, shrimp, sausages, meatballs and chicken.


"It looks like I can cook seafood fried noodles and also fried chicken only, but I'd better cook rice first" he murmured Rasmi.


Ersam felt hot and sultry in his body. He intended to ask the Official the fan problem. Because all this time Ersam never sleep without using air conditioning.


"Am I asking the Official only but, it must have ended with the offer of rental prices that rose," he muttered Ersam accompanied by his smile.


Ersam immediately walked out and looked for the official whereabouts of the owner of the house he occupied. Just wanted to get out of her room but, her steps stopped because her phone was ringing.


"Who calls these nights" said Ersam.


Ersam furrowed his brows because the person who called him wore a new number. He immediately pressed the green button and touched his ear with it.


"Who?"


"I'm Ronald Steven Boss, are you coming to the club tonight?" Ask Ronald.


"You changed the number again, did you get pregnant with her child again so you changed the number!" Ersam's Circassan.


Ronald smiled wryly behind his phone, "the boss always knew what was going on with me,"


Ersam just shook his head, "From this second on I won't set foot in the club again, so never call my number just to tell such a useless thing, '" Ersam said.


"Sorry Boss has disrupted his activities, we will not interfere with the activities of the Boss again," Ronald said and immediately turned off the phone connection.


Ersam just threw his phone on his bed. He closed the door of his room and then walked in search of the official whereabouts. But, suddenly his stomach rattled when he smelled the aroma of cooking sourced from the direction of the kitchen.


"What are you cooking?" Ask Ersam while sitting at the dining table which is not far from the stove.


"Sorry Brother, the cooking is a bit old and the kitchen is not used to it," said Rasmi who still faithfully stir his homemade seafood fried noodles.


"I guess you're just a tree climbing champion and mukulin bad boy you can turn out you are good at cooking apparently, really a dream wife candidate really is," he said Ersam who was not aware of him praised and admired his ability Rasmi.


The official who heard Ersam's praise directly in his ear, smiled shyly, his face flushed red so shy with praise from the man who had been present in his past.


"It's common to make a brother, just cook home-cooked food what is great, in part I don't really like to buy food so the thing is," official who then turned off the stove and put some food that he had managed to cook into a bowl and flat plate.


Officially immediately arrange some bowls and plates onto the dining table. His activities stopped after realizing that, Ersam just did not wear his clothes.


"Yah!! Brother!" He shouted Official then closed both eyes using his palm then turned his head in the other direction.


"What happened to you why did you even yell like that!" Ersam's grumbling who did not care at all about his screams Official.


The official was further irritated to see his reaction Ersam was unaware of what had happened to him.


"Oh Allah, you forgot or pretended not to be aware that you only wear drawstring pants that are so short!"the official who still turned away from before him Ersam who had filled his plate with various types of food.


Ersam took a quick glance towards his bottom and only smiled faintly in response to the words from Rasmi.


"This is because your house is not wearing ac so I'm overheated so just wearing shorts is so hot room that I rented," he added Ersam who continued his meal which was delayed because of talking with Official.


"I know that the weather tonight is so hot but, what is the hard and wrong if you have to wear a new t-shirt to eat, if you are alone in the house it is not a problem but, what is the problem, I'm the woman so please deh quickly enter the room wearing a little polite clothes why!" The official grunts were already nagging and it was as if there was a horn that suddenly appeared above his hijab with smoke billowing out of his nostrils.


Ersam immediately ran as fast as lightning towards his room," O Allah. Officially if the look of his face like that is happy, will not win against him," said Ersam who immediately looked for his clothes that had been thrown anywhere.


"The habit is still as it used to be has not changed one bit" he murmured.


"My woman is still as fierce as ever, forgive me for causing grief in your life," Ersam sat down as he continued to observe what the Official did.


Official glanced at Ersam when he heard the sound of the chair being pulled and resumed his mouthful which happened to be his spoon already hanging in front of his lips.


"Why the more I look at her face the less I get tired of enjoying and adoring her beauty and beauty" Ersam said.


They ate and enjoyed the simple meal with wisdom. They ate without any sound or conversation between them.


"Where do you feel good too, where do you learn from?" Ask Ersam after finishing the leftovers in front of him.