Not an Ordinary Couple
Eps 49 (Udah unboxing not yet)
Chequelek
The door opened, Arta entered the room. Seen Baim was in focus staring at his cell phone, it seemed like the young man was unaware of Arta's arrival.
"Ngapain lo Im? Very focused" Arta asked Baim. The young man did not even blink while staring at the screen of his phone.
"Anj*ng surprised me" cried Baim surprised because of the arrival of Arta.
Arta then approached Baim who was sitting on the sofa and sat there.
When they were at the cafe, precisely in Arta's room. The room that is designed specifically for the cafe owner is Arta himself. The employees of the cafe there are not allowed to enter the room except with the permission of Arta. This cafe is owned by Arta. He is the largest shareholder in the cafe.
As for Baim himself just to help Arta when he has free time because in fact the teenager has worked in his own company, continuing the company of his late father who is currently under the auspices of the family company Arta.
"What the hell are you? Until I realized I was coming" asked Arta again, glancing at Baim's phone.
Baim immediately hid his cellphone "Nobody" he replied.
Arta frowned confusedly, Baim's face even looked flushed. Is it with his best friend? Thought Arta.
"Have you finished?" Tanya Baim switched the conversation.
Arta nodded her head"Heemm" he replied.
Yes Arta was meeting with a client who wanted to invest in his cafe.
"How did it go?" Ask again.
"The results were good, they agreed to make an investment in my cafe" replied Arta and focused on the laptop in front of her.
Yes, this few weeks Arta is busy looking for investors to open its latest cafe branch that will open this week.
"Ar" call Baim.
"Heem what?" Reply Arta.
"Have it not?" Ask baim curious.
"That's what?" Arta Cuek is still focused on her laptop.
"That's it" said Baim.
"That's what? If the name is clear Im, do not use the codes I do not understand, like a girl lo" said Arta.
"Njirr lo nyamain I'm the same girl" said Baim annoyed.
"His abisnya lo nanyanya not clear" replied Arta.
"I mean, you've unboxing Mr. Riska yet" said Baim loudly telling the meaning of the question earlier.
"Kamprett. Want me to unboxing or not yet the girl is not your business" said Arta mendelik.
Arta rolled her eyes lazy, since when did her best friend's brain become so aglek like this? Her thought.
As she looked at Baim, Arta's eyes suddenly caught something unusual.
"Damn it. your wet pants are anj*ng" cried Arta.
Arta shook her head, it was appropriate that Baim asked her that, it seems that his best friend had just played the d*w*sa movie when Arta met earlier.
Baim only scratched his head that did not itch.
"Ar you got a change of clothes? pinjem dong" said Baim.
"Take it in the closet" replied Arta and refocused it on her laptop screen.
Baim nodded, then the teenager walked to the closet and took one of Arta's clothes that felt right for him. Baim rushed into the bathroom. Luckily their body size is almost the same, so Baim does not need to bother looking for clothes that fit the size of his body.
Arta was always preparing a change of clothes in his room, it was done so that he did not have to bother going back and forth just to change clothes.
Chequelek
Baim opened the bathroom door and popped his head outside.
"Ar you really unboxing kak Riska not yet? Ask
It seems Baim is still curious about that.
Arta glared, it seems like her best friend is very curious about it.
"Stop nanya like that or I'm a nutmeg tabok lo use the ashtray" said Arta raised the cigarette ashtray in his hand, ready to throw it towards Baim.
"OKay I stopped" Baim replied scowling because his curiosity had not been answered.
Baim again closed the bathroom door, but had not had time to close the door perfectly Baim again popped his head.
"Ar if you haven't unboxed sister Riska, I'm ready to wait for her widow" said Baim and rushed to close the bathroom door before an ashtray landed smoothly on her head.
Hearing Baim's words, Arta swore angrily, a swearing oath coming out of her mouth. If Baim had not closed the bathroom door, Arta would have thrown the cigarette ashtray into Baim's head, so that his best friend's brain could be normal again. But somehow there is a sense of unwillingness if his best friend is waiting for Riska. He was angry at Baim. What's the matter with me? Arta's mind is confused.
While in the bathroom, Baim chuckled at Arta's curse. Fortunately, he quickly closed the bathroom door if there was no way his head would leak exposed to cigarette ashtrays made of wood.
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