Old Girl Looking for Love
Love Is In The Air

Jamie Scott continues to laugh. He only stopped when he finally realized that the three people were watching him while gawking. Jamie Scott dehem softly and returned to his calm attitude.

"What's? Is there something wrong?" Ask Jamie Scott. He tried to cover up the ridiculousness of that moment.

"No!" Sahut the three of them in unison.

"Oh ... God, my pride!" Jamie Scott muttered with half a grumble in his heart. He rubbed his forehead a few times. He was never so silly in front of anyone, other than his reflection in the mirror.

Warm conversations continue to happen. Many times Maryam made the couple laugh out loud, even to the point of making John Eder choke.

At that time he just put balls of meat made by Maryam and forgot to chew it first.

Mrs. Harlekin was surprised. He swiftly helped the husband, until finally the meat balls can be removed again.

"Are you okay, Mr. Eder?" Ask Maryam worried.

"Yes, Mary. I'm fine!" John gasped for breath. "I'd better just go to the room," said John again, he then glanced at his wife.

"Let me help!" Mrs. Harlekin. He immediately caught the bald man. Before it passes, Mrs. Harlekin also told Maryam, "Mary, please clean the dining table!"

"Ready, Mrs. Harlekin!" Maryam standing up. After that he sat back down and muttered softly, "Kur because kaseglong so ogoan kitu eta the mister."

(Just because choking is spoiled by the master)

Without lingering, Maryam also cleaned the old dishes on the dining table. He even took Jamie Scott's plate which was still full of food. Of course it makes Jamie Scott back glaring at him.

"Hey, Mary! You are so annoying! I just bribed three tablespoons!" Jamie Scott's Sentak.

But Mary did not hear. He simply passed into the kitchen, as usual without any sense of sin at all.

"Jamie, when Mary's done, drive her home. Thank him for returning your cherries!" Mrs Exclamations. Harlekin from the room.

Jamie Scott could only take a deep breath. "May he not take her to strange places anymore" she said.

Elsewhere, Rosmawati who had just returned from work was looking for fresh air while walking on the banks of the Thames, where Mehmet usually sells hotdogs.

However, for some days Zayn Malik KW 1 was not selling. It has not been seen for a long time.

"Where the hell is Memet? I'm a hotdog kangennya," grumbled Rosmawati slowly. 

A glimpse of Memet's smile flashed across Rosmawati's head, but he hurriedly brushed it aside. "Well, did he think of her? My soul mate is Justin," he murmured again, shaking his head.

Rosmawati also sat alone on one of the benches there. Slightly contemplating his life, he also felt longing for the cruelty of Mak Katemi with his magic centong. He also misses Mr. Rozi who seems happier in the market with the buyer's mothers, rather than serving mak Katemi who always issued the style of fire dragon at all times.

"Hi, Ros! What are you doing here?" There was a greeting from a voice that was very well known Rosnawati. The girl also looked.

Justin Blake is not far from him. He looked at Rosmawati with his beautiful gray eyes. A moment later, he walked over to Rosmawati. Sitting right next to the girl, Justin directed his gaze at the calm Thames river.

"Yes, God.. He sat beside me ..." jump the girl inwardly.

"Yes, Lord .. but I haven't bathed from the morning," her inner self again.

Instantly Rosmawati deeply regretted her lazy habit of bathing. He remembered this morning, because for too long experimenting with skin care, he had missed the bath schedule that should have been today. Fortunately he had already finished half a bottle of perfume to disguise his sticky smell.

"It's a beautiful night, isn't it?" Said the man with brownish blonde hair. Tonight he looks very handsome in his white shirt.

"Yes it is, sir," said Rosmawati slowly. Suddenly his heart rumbled like the sound of a broken radio belonging to Mr. Rozi first.

"Why alone here, Ros?" Justin Blake asked again as he glanced at Rismawati who had been kegeeran because of that question.

"I ... I .. I'm waiting for the shocked money, Mr. Blake! Surprise money!" Answer Rosmawati that way. After that he turned his face away with a grimacing facial expression, he felt sad because of his own stupid answer.

"A what?" Justin's face looked confused.

Rosmawati patted her eel. Obviously Mr. Blake will not understand, in the UK there is no television show featuring a bearded man while carrying a suitcase of money.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Blake," Rosmawati covered her mouth with her palm.

"Call me Justin, by the way!" Pinta Justin Blake, "we're not in the office at the moment" he continued with a tone that sounded very melodious in Rosmawati's ears.

"Oh ... um .. I .. anu ...." Rosmawati becomes very groggy and dead style. He didn't know what to do but scratch his head.

"Why, Ros? Are you okay?" Ask Justin Blake. He was amazed by the attitude of the girl.

"Okay, Mr. Blake .. uh Mas .. uh Justin!" Rosmawati immediately.

Justin chuckled at Rosmawati's behavior. "Today you're so weird, Rose," he said. "In the office, you also look moody. Not usually.." Justin rubbed his chin, as if thinking.

Rosmawati's chest pounded, "So .. so ... A-you often notice me?" The girl's nose was so happy. He did not expect at all if his girlfriend turned out to be watching him secretly.

Suddenly a thought flashed through Rosmawati's head. "That means madame Jul's prophecy is correct! He said the man who loved me in silence. Justin is my true soul mate, Yes Tuhaan," Rosmawati cheered inwardly.

"Not really, anyway! You used to walk in front of me and clean my room. So yeah ... inevitably I see you in front of my eyes," Justin said making Rosmawati's heart again shrivel.

"All right, then. See you tomorrow's. Don't forget, come early tomorrow, yeah!" Order Justin Blake, "please clean the meeting room and make it as neat as possible! I'll use it at eight in the morning" Justin stood up and patted his pants for a while before rushing off.

"Will there be another important guest tomorrow, sir?" rosmawati asked half-screaming, because of Justin's distance from her who was getting away.

Justin immediately turned towards Rosmawati while still stepping back. "Yeah, tomorrow I will sign the MoU with Sheikh Abu Dhabi" he replied. He turned and walked away leaving Rosmawati alone.

Rosmawati was smiling. "Hopefully it works, Beib!" He muttered with full of joy.