
It was time for Jessica to go to work part time. Four o'clock in the afternoon Jessi has arrived at the cafe where she works. As usual Jessi immediately changed her clothes with her work clothes.
Six hours passed, ten o'clock in the evening or twenty-two o'clock Jessi finished working part time. He changed his clothes and put his clothes back on.
Jessi is pensive in front of the cafe gate waiting for Jordan to pick her up. Five minutes had passed Jordan had not arrived. When Jessi gets upset and intends to book a taxi, a car pulls over in front of Jessi standing up. The owner of the car opened the glass.
“Honey, log in!” Someone shouted from inside the car.
“Kak, Yoga?” Jessi shouted cheerfully and got straight into the car. “Kak Yoga can really pass here?” Jessi asked while putting on her seat belt.
Yoga drove the car at a standard speed leaving the place. “I call no you but not active, I call Jordan, he says you work. So, I came to pick you up in place of Jordan.” Answer Yoga.
Oh. my heart. I'm still like to tremble.
“Jessi happy for Yoga to pick up Jessi.” Jessi.
“Next I will pick you up more often, accompany you anywhere.” Yoga softly while stroking Jessica's head.
Crazy, this is really a rich dream.
“Dear to you brother.”
“I love you more.” Yoga does not lose. “How do you work, smoothly?” Ask Yoga.
“Current, sis. Jessi happy co-worker Jessi good all, boss Jessi is also good, sis.”
“Oh, yes?” Jessi nodded. “Bos you man what woman?” Curious one word that Yoga thinks since know Jessi works part time.
“Male, sis. She's Jessi's upperclassman Jessi's in high school. She's good banged, brother. Pas Jessi is sick she gives permission Jessi long, whereas usually a maximum of a week if permission.” Jessi praised Rio.
“Good banged your boss.”
“Banged, brother. Sis Rio also never looked at employees one eye, he was often eating with employees. Jessi is also often in love chocolate.” Cerocos Jessi with her innocence. Jessi material does not see a flash of fire from someone who is focusing on driving while listening to Jessi's story.
Oh, so his name is Rio! Rio ?I think it's a bad boy name.
“If it's good why not take you earlier, whereas I'm a little late to pick you up.”
“Tadi, brother Rio want to nganterin Jessi, kok.”
“Terus?”
“Yes, Jessi push, sister. Jordan has promised to pick up Jessi.” Answer Jessi.
“Oh, so if not because Jordan promised to pick you up. You will want to be escorted in the same Rio, so?” Tanya Yoga with frown.
“Yes, yes, sis. Save taxi cost.” Answer Jessi plain.
So, that pretentious little boy who dared to touch my Bocil's head earlier that Rio, that Rio.
Thirty minutes ago. Yoga had arrived in front of the cafe where Jessi worked, she glanced at the clock on her wrist. It's not time for Jessi to come home. Yoga pulled back his car and parked his car in front of the mini market next to the cafe, Yoga waited in the car while his eyes focused towards the front. The direction of the exit that visitors use to pass through and out of the cafe.
After thirty minutes of waiting, Yoga saw Jessi coming out of the cafe. The troublemaking girl Yoga was seen chatting with her coworkers. Occasionally Jessi is seen smiling in response to the words of her co-worker. Yoga is still observing Jessi from inside the car. Yoga was just about to approach Jessi after a co-worker on a motorcycle taxi, but Yoga abandoned her intentions when she saw a red sports car pull over in front of Jessi.
Yoga sees a man getting out of his car approaching Jessi. The man is seen talking to Jessi, who knows what they are talking about, who clearly seems annoyed to see Jessi familiar with other men besides herself and Jessi's family. In fact, the man stroked Jessi's head before leaving. It is clearly not Yoga like, only Yoga can behave like that to Jessi. After the man left, Yoga hurriedly started the engine of his car and drove it a few meters until in front of Jessi standing up, Yoga stopped his car.
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“Your hair is good, dear.” Praise Yoga to Jessi.
“He is a brother, the treatment is expensive.” Answer Jessi honestly who instantly makes Yoga chuckle.
“Iya, later until your home shampooing yes, dear.” The purpose of yoga is clear. She wants Jessi to wash her hair so Rio's hand rubbing marks are gone.
“Jessi's hair stinks yes, sis?” Catch the hand of Yoga on top of his head and shift his body to the car door away from Yoga.
“Not smelly, baby. Cuman, you, right, all day activities, must be a lot of remembrance, consider it to keep the scalp clean from sweat.” Where is the theory of Yoga? However, Jessi innocently nodded, agreeing to Yoga's request to shampooing to keep her scalp clean.
“Good. Here, don't go far. I can't hold your hand, if you're far away.” Pinta Yoga while pulling Jessi's land and tucking it.
Oh, my God, my Yoga sister is wasting my hand. Where over and over again. Right, baper.
“Kak?”
“Hm.”
“Still.”
“Still for what, Hm?”
“Still picked up Jessi.”
“Sama-sama, dear.”
Crazy, Kak Yoga really turns soft. There are no more jokes.
Yoga and Jessi tell each other about their activities today, unaware they have even entered the Raka house complex. Yoga led Jessica to the front door. The Yoga car stops right in front of the main door.
“You're in. I didn't stop by late.” Soft Yoga. Jessi nodded her head.
“Still yes, Brother.” Take off his seat belt. Jessi grabs the handle of the car door intending to open it but Yoga pulls Jessi's hand until she turns to Yoga. Yoga itself has advanced her body closer to Jessi.
Cup. one warm kiss landed on Jessica's forehead.
“Introduction to sleep.” Yoga with a smile.
While Jessica blushed in embarrassment, the girl did not want to lose. Before getting off the car Jessica bravely kissed Yoga's right cheek.
“Be careful on the road, sis.” Get out of the car after peeping Yoga's right cheek.
“I call you after until apartment.” Yoga said from the car waving her hands at Jessi. Jessi replied to Yoga's hand.
The Yoga car drove out of the yard of Raka's house. Not only the flowery Jessi, Yoga also felt the same when on the way home, Yoga occasionally stroked the right cheek from Jessi. Yoga will smile to himself while stroking his cheek.
You're really driving me crazy, Jes. You little troublemaker.
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