OB BELONGS TO THE CEO
CHAPTER 18: DO NOT CALL THE LORD
Muna was forced to obey when her right hand pulled Kevin into the mall and led to a pile of women's clothes.
Kevin subconsciously still held Muna's hand, picking out a few home clothes suits using one hand. While Muna was silent, looking left and right. Seemed anxious and unsettled flailing in his heart.
"Master, aye's hand hurts."
"Eh, forgot. Mun, you pick your underwear and towels over there." she asked.
"For whom? What size does Muna mean?" muna asked in wonder.
"Just look for one that's about the size of you. Choke." Rigorously.
Muna obediently and stepped in choosing quickly, catching her hand. Make sure that he chooses according to his body size.
"It's sir."
Kevin was amazed at Muna's speed, but did not feel the need to discuss it. Then make a payment on the kassa not far from them are.
Now they appear to be in the car. Kevin is still in silent mode driving the four-wheeled vehicle mingle with other drivers to his apartment.
"Sir, this isn't the way to yak's office?"
"Yes, this is in the direction of my apartment."
"Bright... Muna has to go home, sir. Nyak Babe will be angry with Muna. At this hour Muna has not come home, magrib has also been deket this master." finally Muna nyerocos too, the end of her misunderstanding since.
"Your parents have cell phones, right? gih permit. Tell me you're overtime today."
"Yes not just permission sir, Muna must also pray."
Kevin was silent, the more he drove his car. And suddenly stopped at a boutique that was almost closed.
Half-run Kevin into the Store, leaving Muna increasingly confused with Kevin who is increasingly unclear behavior.
After Kevin had to contact Muna Babenya, for permission if she would come home late today.
Kevin got into the car and gave Muna a paper bag. Then again, drive the car quickly.
"This what sir?"
"Open"
It turns out that the prayer mat is complete with mucena contained in the paper bag.
"Why buy this, sir?"
"Say to pray. I don't have a face at home."
Muna just kept quiet to hear Kevin's plausible reasoning.
"Have your parents been in contact?"
"Iye just now."
Now both of them have been seen standing in the elevator that will take them to Kevin's apartment.
And this is the first time Kevin has invited women into his private apartment. Because, women pay, usually only invited in and out of hotels, offices or clubs only. Only Muna who slightly shake the principle of Kevin so far, who abstained from bringing women to his personal place.
"Come in"
Muna was only slightly pouting and still with a crumpled taste that she herself did not understand what it was. Between the fear, angst, curiosity and respect he felt now.
"You finished the groceries, then make the macaroni schotel now. It is up to you to start from where you used to, want to pray first, or shower first. To be sure, you can't go home before your macaroni is made." Said Kevin firmly, who then walked towards his room.
"Oh yeah, that's all the clothes for you. But you can't take it home, just to wear it here. You can put it in the closet in that room." Point it at one of the rooms located next to his room.
Muna's heart thrashed with all her erratic thoughts. Muna really did not understand why Kevin was acting like this to her. Muna's common sense is clearly very know and remember very well how breng_ $eknya man. Of course Muna feels her soul is being threatened, if only she would be Kevin's next perverted victim.
However, after breathing deeply to get a clear mind, Muna chose to take ablution only and ventured to enter the room that Kevin appointed to carry out his duties as a Muslim.
After the prayer, Muna did not take a shower and just put up an apron to then start cooking food according to Kevin's request.
"They're really Mun, I don't know what it's like." Kevin sat sweetly looking impatiently at the look of Macaroni Schotel made by Muna.
Muna serves the snack in front of Kevin, complete with a spoon and also a glass of mineral water.
"It's still hot sir, wait a few minutes first can only be tasted." Muna's advice to Kevin who suddenly looked sad with food in front of him.
Muna turned her body from Kevin's sight. To clean and tidy up the mini kitchen in Kevin's apartment. Removing the apron that has since covered the front of his body. Marking that his work is done.
Scrolling his finger at the device he just could hold freely.
"Sir, can I go home pan?" muna asked Kevin who was seen starting to eat the food with his eyes glazed.
A moment of Kevin's memory flies to the figure of his mama, Beatrix. And Muna's Macaroni, exactly the taste she wanted, the taste she had longed for so far.
Kevin often secretly bought this favorite food anywhere, as his eyes looked. But it was always not what he wanted. And the artificial Muna answered her longing all this time. Kevin actually found Beatrix's hand on Muna.
"Let me drop off."
"Kaga need mister, aye have ordered an onlen taxi to take Muna to the office again. Pan motor Muna is still in sono. Excuse me, sir." Pamit Muna who did not want to disturb Kevin who he had never seen looked as sad as that.
"Muna, don't call me, sir again. From now on we're friends." Said Kevin while extending his hand to Muna to shake hands.
Muna stared in surprise at the big boss in front of her. But still welcome a helping hand Kevin in front of him expectantly.
"You can't call sir, what do you call him? Nice kaga sir, the boss's pan situ." Reject Muna.
"It's up to you at the office, but if you're together you call me aja ga papa."
"Ga be courteous, pan old master of Muna."
Kevin just smiled his smile with his lips raised.
"Muna can call my brother?"
"Okay... So much more familiar."
"OK deh. Bang, aye go home first ye..."
"Don't Muna really want to be with my brother?"
"Kaga, if Muna in between. Brabe deh Muna's tomorrow to his office what?"
"Abang's picking up"
"Ubuuuy. what the world says. Brother forgot aye just OB in his office brother. Masa iye, at the CEO's shuttle. Brother is-there is. Enjoy ye bang, this is the taxi below. Babay" Pamit Muna cheerfully.
Because now he feels very relieved. Because Kevin wasn't as upset as he thought.
Previously, he would be ready to install the horses if Kevin dared to harass him. She felt like she was in a lion cage, with all the suspicions of level 10, Muna managed to cover up her fear.
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