Old Girl Looking for Love
Justin Blake Part Two

Justin Blake smiled calmly as he continued to look at Rosmawati, who was so enthusiastic when facing all the dishes in front of him. He knows how to captivate a girl like Rosmawati. Rosmawati is the type of girl who is always hungry, so for a girl like her Justin will not issue the Flower Pick style, but rather the Gelonggong Cow style.

"Come, Rose! Just spend!" Justin Blake said with a smile. Sometimes he grimaced when he saw how to eat Rosmawati is very barbaric.

"Are you very hungry, Rose?" Ringist Justin's.

"Not really, sir," said Rosmawati, holding the lobster with both hands. "I had eaten a heavy snack earlier with Joyce, but seeing food as good as this. My mother always said that we should not refuse sustenance" said the girl with her mouth that began to bubble like a hot air balloon.

"Yes, that's right, Rose" Justin Blake said. "Tell me about you!" Pinta the gray-eyed man. His view is still fixed on Rosmawati who was like the middle of the possessed Mbah Jambrong. The girl seemed to be able to spend all the food ordered by Justin Blake that afternoon.

"Don't eat the plate, Rose!" Justin Blake's chirp made Rosmawati instantly choke. He held his neck and looked like someone was suffocating.

Justin Blake quickly stepped out of his seat. He approached Rosmawati and patted her on the shoulder many times.

"Why are you, Rose?" Justin Blake asked worriedly. "Please, don't let anything happen to you! Don't let me .. I ...." Justin Blake has a glass of water. He gave it to Rosmawati. The girl gulped it down immediately.

Apparently one glass of drinking water is not enough for Rosmawati. He returned the glass and told Justin Blake to fill it again.

Justin no longer cares about the shame of being the center of attention there. He immediately called the waiter and asked him to bring him a glass of water.

Moments later, Rosmawati looked much calmer after she drank two glasses of water. He also tried to breathe calmly.

"Are you okay, Rose?" Justin asked worriedly. Rosmawati nodded slowly. His face was a little pale.

"How can you ...."

"I'm choking on a lobster claw, sir," cut Rosmawati into a small grimace.

"My appetite is gone" muttered Justin Blake. "We go home, yeah!" Her request.

"Eh, you haven't finished your meal, sir! Can not be wrapped?" Rosmawati asked innocently.

"Yes, yeah! It's up to you" said Justin, raising his hand up and waving at the waiter standing by at every corner of the restaurant.

A servant came at a quick pace. "May I help you, sir?" Bargainly.

"I want to bring my food home. Nice wrap, yes!" ask Justin politely.

The waiter nodded and immediately did Justin's orders. Justin also put his credit card in the menu to pay for the food he ordered.

Not long after, the waiter came with a package and credit card along with a payment note to Justin.

The handsome man glanced at his note at a glance then looked at Rosmawati with a knotty smile. Rosmawati returned Justin's smile even though she didn't know the meaning of his smile.

"We're back in the office now, yeah!" Take Justin while giving the bag of food to Rosmawati. The girl replied to him with an excited nod. They left the restaurant at a quick pace.

"Thank you very much, sir! I have been practicing lunch. Hopefully the better the luck. Aamiin," said Maryam who was not responded to in the least by Justin Blake.

Apparently the blue-eyed handsome man was looking out into the distance. Rosmawati, who was easily curious, immediately followed Justin's gaze. It turned out that, across the street, right in front of the building, a woman with an overloaded chest, stood with a sharp look like an eagle.

Justin waved his hand at the jebring (hebring widow) and ran up to him. Only Rosmawati crossed the street alone with a pack of roasted lobsters, though undeniably, did her heart ache to see them.

"Well, at least I got a free lunch. Double again," he murmured indifferently.

Arriving at the cleaning room, Rosmawati immediately shouted Joyce's name. His co-workers, who numbered a dozen people in the room, turned their heads and surrounded Rosmawati.

"What's happen?"

"Have you ever borrowed money from him and haven't paid?"

"Well, is that what's in your hand, Rose?"

Their questions simultaneously made the rest of the room uneasy, and of course overwhelmed Rosmawati.

"Calm down! Calm down, sisters!" Rosmawati raised her hands to the chest, trying to calm things down. "Justin .. uh ... Mr. Blake, just got me some lunch. Look at this," the girl immediately opened the food bag, picked up the paper box, and opened it.

A roasted lobster appeared and shone with an appetizing aroma. "This is for Joyce, yes! Sorry, but that's not part. Joyce needs more hands than you do!" Rosmawati plays the tip of the lobster claw, making it seem as if waving at the Savannah Queen.

His co-workers shouted, "Huuu!" They immediately disbanded. Now there are Rosmawati and the Queen of Savana, Joyce who looks very enthusiastic to see the luxurious dishes that Rosmawati brought for her.

Without Rosmawati knowing, nun far upstairs, in Justin Blake's room, the handsome man is feuding with his lover.

"How can you do this to me?" Lidya pushed Justin's shoulder until the man took a few steps back.

"What's? I'm just thanking that girl for saving my project" Justin said.

"You've been thanking him in a special way at the company party! Is it less?" Lidya protested in annoyance. His thick lips seemed to twitch as it held back emotions.

"God! I just bought him lunch, Baby! I should have given him bonus tips from the project. Isn't lunch a lot cheaper and less expensive than tips?" Just get Justin Blake again. He defended himself.

"Hhh, alright!" Lidya also gave up. Gently stared at the lover of Brondong who was very dear to him. She moved her body forward and hugged Justin so tightly, to the point that the man was asphyxiated. But certainly not because of asthma. It was a pleasant shortness of breath for the twenty-seven-year-old man.

In his heart Justin Blake kept thinking, What is that woman's chest made of? Why does it feel so hard and stiff as wood? Solid filled like a cement bag. Is it a dry kanebo or uno card?

"Justin?" Call the bohay woman while still holding on to Justin.

"Hmm?" Justin Blake with his handsome face.

"Today I called Sheikh Abu Dhabi. I discussed meeting with him to discuss our upcoming project. He said he was willing to come back to our office the day after tomorrow. We have to welcome him very special" Lidya said at length.

"Hmm," Justin chimps later. Lidya had no idea that Justin was not listening to the woman's sentence at all.

In Justin's head there are stages of the plan, namely the next steps to invite Rosmawati to a romantic dinner at one of his favorite restaurants. After that, Justin will take him to have fun at the club. After that and after that .. maybe he will start at the opening session without a word of welcome.

"Deal?" Lidya said loudly to disperse the blue-eyed man's daydream.

"Deal!" Justin replied just like that without knowing the meaning of the words of his debron lover.

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Here's an unsettling handsome bonus! May we all, always protected from the temptations of handsome but dangerous men like him, yess! Aamii.