
Nafiza sat herself on Brian's indoor guest sofa, she spread her gaze around looking at the object displayed in the glass cabinet and then she stood up. There are several awards in Brian, one of which is as a Young Successful Entrepreneur. Nafiza nodded her head in admiration in her heart. After walking around he decided to sit back, Nafiza picked up the newspaper next to her seat, she read it then she glanced at Brian who was very focused on working in front of his computer, his hand kept touching the keyboard typing something.
"What are you doing?" tanya Nafiza was curious.
"I'll make it clear you won't understand" Brian replied without taking a single glance.
"Ooooooo" Nafiza threw away her face, she pulled out her phone. He is busy playing something.
Bledug Jetaw Sssstttt Brusshhh
The voice from Nafiza's phone, he played a game that was about fighting.
"Silence sounds on your phone my dear Nafiz" Brian was still focusing on typing something.
"Huuuhhhh yes."
After a long time Nafiza playing the game she was getting bored, she switched to reading comics online.
"Huaahahha Huahahahaha" Nafiza laughed to herself in a loud voice. At first Brian silenced but the longer Nafiza's voice grew louder.
"Geez miss can't her laughing voice be down a bit" Brian started glancing at Nafiza but the glances of his eyes became sharp.
"Hem yes" Nafiza finally put her phone, Brian returned to focus on his computer.
Silent for a while, Nafiza laid her body on the chair.
"Brian. ." call Nafiza.
"Call the right one."
"Brianku my dear."
"Yes what?" still not glancing.
"I'm hungry."
Hearing that Brian stopped his activity and turned his body, he grabbed the office phone and pressed the no button. 1.
"Troy come!" Brian hung up.
Tok tok tok tok
"Log in" Brian ordered.
"What's up, sir?" ask Troy.
"Please buy some food for Nafiza, what do you want to eat?" Brian is back on his computer.
"Sister Troy please buy me cassava chips, Cheetos, Cheese sago, Chiki ball, Noodle cremes, Milk boxes, Tea shoots and cimory."
"A lot" Brian shook his head.
"Well, I'll bring you a message, lady, excuse me" Troy bent down and walked out of Brian's room.
In a state of silence, Nafiza only plays her phone while Brian is still focused on working. Shortly thereafter. .
Tok tok tok tok
"Yes in" Nafiza answered him.
Troy went inside with a plastic snack, he put it on the front desk of Nafiza.
"This is my lady's order" Nafiza examined him and took one drink, which was a pot of tea, and she gave it to Troy.
"This is for you Troy, thank you for buying my order"
"Sorry my lady doesn't like that drink"
"Why?" Nafiza put the tea bottle back into the plastic.
"I love cimory" said Troy shyly.
"Well I love cimory too but I don't have the heart for you either" Nafiza's dilemma.
"No, miss then"
"Hemmm what if we fight, the victor will get this drink" Nafiza held up the bottle of cimory.
"What does Miss compare to?"
"Stone game paper scissors. How's it?"
"All right" Troy folded a little bit of his shirt arm. Nafiza was also preparing to clench her hands.
"Ready rock paper scissors!"
Nafiza : Stone
Troy: Stone
"Series, once again stone paper scissors"
Nafiza: Scissors
Troy: Scissors
"Series again, rock paper scissors"
Nafiza : Paper
Troy: Scissors
"Huuuhhh, brother Troy, do you want food? hows it? if we want to fight again?" nafiza's offer of smiles raised both of her eyebrows.
"May miss?"
"What's wrong, I'll give you the food you want if you win but if you lose Troy's sister cimory in exchange for tea shoots" Troy felt bad if he refused Nafiza's offer.
"Well" replied Troy, he was ready again, Nafiza also clenched her hand.
"Ready, stone paper scissors"
Nafiza: Scissors
Troy: Stone
"Yeeeesss hahahaha I won again!!" Troy raised both his hands in pleasure.
"Ehem ahem" sounds from the next table. Nafiza and Troy glanced and smiled stiffly. "Trooyyy" Brian scolds.
"I'm sorry my master's preoccupation with playing"
"This isn't Troy's playground"
"Sorry sir, then excuse me" Troy ran a little while holding cimory to get out of Brian's room.
"Sister Troy's food" call Nafiza, Troy stops he turns around and slightly runs to pick up the chiki ball.
"Sorry sir" Troy ran again towards the door and exited, Brian just let out a long sigh. Nafiza chuckled at Troy's innocence.
"She's so funny, you want to drink or eat a snack?"
"No, just for you" Brian focused on working again.
Nafiza was engrossed and relaxed eating the snacks in front of her, the trash on the guest table so scattered. There is no chat between Nafiza and Brian both engrossed with their respective activities.
After a while, Brian almost finished his work, suddenly there was no sound from Nafiza's chair, feeling a little strange Brian then glanced at her and it turned out that Nafiza was asleep. He sleeps in a sitting position, Brian smiles to see him, he approaches Nafiza and sits next to her.
"You must be feeling bored, to the point of falling asleep like this" Brian stroked Nafiza's hair slowly feeling pity. Brian moved Nafiza slowly.
Brian changed their position, Brian laid his body on the sofa and carried Nafiza lying on it. Nafiza fell into a deep sleep without being disturbed, Brian's body became a soft mattress for her. Brian was also a little tired and sleepy after working all day, he fell asleep with Nafiza.
***
Sounding like the sound of a heartbeat, Nafiza opened her eyes slowly she raised her head. His eyes were fixed on the face of the man who was very close to him. The closer the better looking Nafiza gets. With a smile returning from Nafiza's face, she turned her head back over Brian's chest. Very happy to hear the heartbeat of the man he loved so much. Nafiza secured herself and closed her eyes again. I feel like this forever.
"Nafiza I'm hungry" A baritone's voice rang out in Nafiza's ear.
"Hmmmm?"
"Wakeup"
Just now she wanted this situation for a long time, Nafiza finally woke up lazy, a little unwilling to get out of her husband's mattresses.
"What's wrong?" tanya Brian found the pouting face of Nafiza.
"It's okay, you're done?"
"A little more but I'm not in the mood to continue, it's late afternoon we better go home"
"Alright" Brian tidied up his clothes and walked back to his desk. He turned off the computer and took his hanging coat.
"Let's go home" Brian held Nafiza's hand and asked her out of the room. Troy was already tailing once Brian was in front of him.
They walked through several rooms before arriving in front of the elevator, employees who saw him greet and many were envious to see their BOSS holding his wife's hand. This is the first time they've seen Brian with a girl.
***
Nafiza Brian and Troy had arrived at the parking lot, when Nafiza stopped, her eyes were fixed on the vehicle right next to their car.
"Whose motorcycle is this?" tanya Nafiza held a Vespa motorcycle seat in front of her.
"It belongs to the security guard in front of the lobby, why?" Brian followed Nafiza.
"Can we borrow it? I've been wanting to ride a bike like this for a long time" Nafiza put on her cute face trying to seduce Brian. He became a little thinking. "May ya may" Nafiza shook Brian's hand.
"Today you want a lot"
"Oh my dear Brian, I would love to ride this bike with you. This one time, we have never been on a motorcycle together. My request is very simple, yes we ride this bike" Brian is still silent and Nafiza is increasingly shaking Brian's hand.
"All right, Troy called the security guard in the lobby told him we shouldn't borrow his bike"
"Okay sir" Troy pulled out his cell phone to call someone.
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Nafiza wants a lot ya hehe but Brian can not turn it down 😊
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