My Little Pandavas
Looks Like a Date

"Where are you going to dress so well?" abigail asked as she looked at her mother from the ground up.

"The beauty of my mom is that she looks like a high school kid" Boman said.

"Don't dress up in a showy ma'am, later you can be seduced by a striped-nose man." said Charles.

"Who's date, with whom?" Dave teases his mother, because only this time he sees his mother wearing clothes that his mother rarely wears.

"Can I come?" Ethan embraces Sherly's legs while looking up.

"All of you, attention mom!" Sherly claps her hands to get the pandawa to focus on her. Pandavas immediately stopped their toys and watched their mother.

"Mom's not dating and no one's going anywhere. I just have a job, and the clothes I'm wearing are not very strict and very polite." Sherly answered the pandawa's question.

"Mom will be long?" ask Ethan who immediately let go of his embrace.

"Mom doesn't know either. You guys take good care of the house. Yes already, the mother's children left first. Good night!" Sherly waved her hand.

"Good night, ma'am," they returned a wave of his mother's hand.

Thirty minutes Sherly has arrived at the restaurant, the design looks luxurious.

"Well, what a fancy place to eat!" Sherly walked around with her eyes. Occasionally touch the ornaments that are there.

"Can I help you Miss?" ask a receptionist to him kindly.

"E, I have an appointment with someone." Sherly said.

"Do you know who?"

"Presdir Alvarendra Rizki," Sherly said by mentioning Alva's full name.

The female receptionist looked up the data on her book.

"Yes Miss, at table number 25" he explained as he spread a smile of hospitality.

"Oo, thank you." Sherly rushed to find the table that the receptionist had delivered.

The atmosphere of the restaurant seemed to be full of visitors. Sometimes he glanced at some of the visitors who were there. She was a little envious of their elegant and glamorous style and appearance.

"Visitors who come here look rich all, I'm so inferior to my appearance." Sherly clasped the edge of her clothes tightly while looking at the clothes she was wearing.

"The clothes I wear are more covered than all of them. Do they not feel cold with a model of clothes that look on his back." he said while directing his gaze at the figure of a man who waved at him.

Sherly's headed for the man.

"Good night President!" greet Sherly with a respectful nod.

"Good night! Sit down!" Alva let him sit.

"The place is crowded yes, President," said Sherly as he glanced to all directions. He took off his levis jacket.

"Yes, it's a lonely grave," said Alva a little disappointed with Sherly's appearance. She thought Sherly would wear the women's clothes she deserves while dating.

"He he he, you're right President." Sherly was a little nervous too when she saw Alva's cool and macho appearance.

"Why are you wearing clothes like that?" asked Alva while pointing at him.

"Well, is there something wrong with how I look?" Sherly's wearing a grey suit.

"It's a fancy restaurant ... "Alva whispered a little.

"He he he, I thought you were taking me out to dinner all over work, and you didn't say you were going to eat in a place like this either" Sherly said.

"Oh my God, he's insensitive or else he's totally innocent. Time at dinner while discussing work," Inner Alva commented.

"You don't know, if two couples are having dinner, what does it look like?"

"Looks like a date" Sherly said.

Alva just raised her eyebrows.

"We're on a date, President?"

"It's up to you to call it what,"

The waitress came by to deliver the drink she had ordered before Sherly arrived.

"Haciu, haciu," sneezed Alva relapsing again.

"Flu president?" Sherly brought the tissue box closer to her.

Alva immediately took the tissue and wiped his snot.

"No," said Alva flatly, he did not want to know his secret was exposed.

"Maybe I'm allergic to cold weather" she told a lie.

"Cold? Even though you're wearing a suit, it still feels cold?" sherly's rebutt seemed the deepest anxiety on her.

Alva is confused to chimed in on Sherly's words.

"Well, the food menu is a lot! Who's gonna eat all this?" Sherly looked at the row of dishes before her.

The table has 10 dishes including: Louis XIII Pizza, Densuke Black Watermelon, Faberge Chocolate Pudding, Fleur Burger, Golden Opulence Sundae, Posh Pie, The Glamburger, etc, Fortress Stilt Fisherman's Indulgence, Dalmas Caviar. Which he had never seen, except pizza.

Looks like his saliva will fall if Sherly doesn't hold it.

"Of course, who else?" Alva was really upset. Somehow, since knowing Sherly this morning among men who were not so clear his face was caught on the CCTV screen, Alva became urgency himself. He picked up another tissue to clean up the rest of his snot.

"But, where is enough of my stomach to hold all this food?"

"Yes, you just choose which food you want to eat,"

"Keep if I choose one, the rest you'll eat all?"

"Yes not," said Alva flat.

"So, what are all these foods when we don't eat them?"

"Of course the food will be thrown away." said Alva who managed to make Sherly gawk.

"Continue ... "

"Keep, keep, keep eating!" Alva invites Sherly to eat the dish. Alva before taking the spoon and fork first she sprayed handsanitize on both palms.

Sherly says a prayer before eating, but her behavior is caught by Alva.

"She's religious too" the inner Alva who actually mimicked Sherly's movements, she thoughtlessly did as Sherly had done earlier.

In the middle of the meal, the other female waitress passed by Alva, and she sneezed again.

Sherly immediately stood up to Alva.

Alva was shocked by Sherly's gaze.

"You sick?" Sherly pressed the back of her hand against Alva's forehead.

"It's not hot, here, put on my jacket!" Sherly wears her own levis jacket on Alva. The size fits in the body Alva, Sherly used to deliberately buy her levis jacket while abroad, which is a little jumbo size to remove the curves of her body.

Alva had no idea what Sherly had just done to her. He can't refuse.

"I, why am I so clumsy, O Alva, realize .. "inner Alva, now he is trying to gather his courage to ask directly over the events of 6 years ago.

"President, it looks like my stomach is still hungry, I ate this one huh!" Sherly takes fleur burger. Alva just nodded lightly.

"Oh my God, he's really greedy." Inner Alva.

"You must have said I was greedy, right?" sherly asked, not clear because her mouth was full of food.

"How did he know?" he murmured in his heart as he glanced at his eyes.

"The first one just spoke!" alva ignored his words earlier.

Sherly forcibly swallowed her food and repeated her sentence earlier, not until Alva replied, Sherly has answered herself.

"If I wasn't greedy, the food on this table wouldn't have run out. Mubazir if this food should be thrown away." Sherly made Alva chuckle to himself.

"Are you laughing?"

"Sherly, you think we live in a village, it's a town, it's normal to throw away the leftovers."

"Either in the village or in the city his name is still redundant. You know, Mubazir's his friend the devil." Sherly explained again.

"You're telling me the devil?" Alva stood up and 'plastered' his hand successfully touched his forehead.

"Oh, the President's sick!" Sherly rubbed her forehead.

"If you're eating with me, don't talk too much!" Alva immediately closed his meal by drinking a glass of milktea.

Sherly stopped with her big meal. He also ended his meal, drinking with the same drink.

Sherly waved at the waiter, her actions only noticed by Alva.

"Yes, how can I help you?" ask the waiter to be friendly.

"Please, you're packing all the food on this table!" sherly said, pointing her finger at the table. The waiter nodded and tidied up the food.

"Oh my God, what are you doing Sherly? Shameful to know," Alva rubbed her face rough.

"Yes rather than me being his friend Satan, mending this food I bring home." said Sherly made Alva shake her head.

The waiter finished tidying the table and left.

"There's something I want to tell you" Alva said seriously. He can't help it anymore.

"Say the President!"

"6 years ago, you remember right?"