One Night Stand With My Crazy Boss
CHAPTERS 106. Want to Find the Same Trust.
“Wait aja. next month we love the invitation.” Reply Prima later.
“Udah ah. What are you guys talking about? Not very clear.” Gruntu Faya in the end.
Prima and Harvey are still throwing weird glances at each other. Harvey was trying hard to make what he said sound like a joke. He did not want Prima to assume the seirus of his speech. In fact, he is serus about his feelings for Faya. Looks like there has to be something that could make Harvey give up.
Maybe Harvey will really be able to forget about Faya when Faya and Prima are married later. Honestly, now, Harvey feels he still has a chance. That was what made his heart continue to refuse to stop expecting Faya.
“Udah wants tonight. We go home yuk, mas,” take Faya. He could not stand the strange atmosphere around him. How strange.
Faya and Prima return home. After returning from visiting Harvey, they decided to have dinner together.
“What do you eat?” haggard Prima while they're on their way.
“Seafood spilled.” Answer Faya quickly.
“You're. How can you not be like other girls, anyway? Usually, if the girl is asked what to eat, you have to think first. Or at least answer ‘tereserah’, so. Here you answer me directly.”
“Hehehe. I'm not their species, Mas. Anyway, stomach affairs do not want to be disturbed. If I want to eat this, say. If not, say it too. Don't make it complicated lah.”
“Hehehe. You are another, Fay. Don't make me dizzy.”
Prima stops the car at a roadside seafood stall. Warung which is already famous for its delicious seafood preparations. It is not too far from the apartment. So, all the way home.
“Mas sit down first. Let me be the pesen.”
“Oke.” Prima walked over to sit down first.
“Mas, spilled seafood that package for two people yes. It's two, it's iced oranges, two.”
“Oke, Mbak. in wait ya.”
After ordering, Faya then sat down in front of Prima.
While waiting, the two chatted lightly about personal matters. Especially if it's not about their relationship.
“So when did Mas Iwan come home? Last Mom nanyain.”
“Oh yes. For a moment. I asked Mas Iwan first.” Faya then took out her postnel and sent a short message to her brother. Not long after the reply from Iwan appeared and Faya immediately read it.
“Lusa said.”
“OK, let me set a time to meet my family.”
Faya just nodded in agreement.
“Fay, I think Harvey still feels the same way you.” Faya shifted her focus from the phone to Prima.
“I know that too, Mom. You jealous huh?”
“Ya jealous dong. There are others who like my future wife. How am I not jealous?”
“I'm selfish if I ask you to understand Harvey?”
“Egoist. I'm your boyfriend. Cook you told me to understand Harvey?”
“I'm not comfortable either, Mas. Just what can I do? I owe him a lot of debt. But I believe in Harvey. If he, long time can ngelupain me.”
“Yakin?”
“Em. I know how Harvey is, Mas. He also felt bad. What matters is that I give him understanding. I've given him clear boundaries if I'm your girlfriend. So, he must have understood.”
“Ya. Also discussed. Later he also bored himself.” finally Prima gave up on his bad thoughts.
Their orders are on the table. Table covered in plastic and banana leaves, then processed from a mixture of various seafood directly spilled onto the table just like that. There are shellfish, shrimp, crab, and squid.
The red color of the sauce is tempting in addition to the smoke that gives off a savory aroma lagsung appetizing. They eat with it.
Sometimes Prima will peel shrimp or crab for her lover. He also often resembles the girl, there is no awkward word even though they become the spectacle material of some other visitors who
looking envious at their affection.
“Tomorrow, has Mbak Sora done it yet?” muttered Faya. The thought of his problem with Soraya really could not disappear from his head. He really wanted to immediately resolve the matter that had tired him the most.
“Do you want to meet him tomorrow?”
Faya nodded. “I want to take care of my problems with him. Let the misunderstanding in the office disappear. My heart aches, Mas, if it is horrified they speak me in the back. Especially to the toilet. There are people who talk about me. Ngeselin.”
“Propa. They will know themselves.”
“Means I have to hunt you tell them. Let them diem.” Faya sipped her orange ice to cool her head.
“Iya. Let us get married immediately if this problem is widespread.”
“Kok connecting there anyway, Mas?”
“Hehehe. You know, it was at my house in the court again Same mama with Grandma. When do we keep getting married? I told you to love us time. But still, the language is not far from it.”
“Ya, his name is also old man, Mas. I feel guilty for continuing to procrastinate like gini.”
“Not to be thought of. Just focus on solving your problems with Soraya.”
Faya simply nodded while developing her sweet smile. Wash your hands thoroughly and then swallow the orange ice until the toilet is not left.
“We want to go straight home where else?”
“Turn home.I work a lot. I haven't set up your schedule yet.”
After paying, the two got back in the car and went home.
“Later if we are married, I want to find a male secretary aja.” said Prima suddenly when they just got out of the car. They reached the basement of the apartment building.
“Why is that?”
“If we're married, I don't want you to be my secretary anymore. You're at home. Don't have to work. Let me find it instead.”
“Why can't I work?”
“It's not funny that I work at the same secretary myself?”
Faya was silent for a while and then laughed funny. Imagine Prima's speech is right too. It would be strange if she remained the secretary of her own husband.
“So I do everything at home all day? No work, definitely bosen really.”
“Ya takes care of our children. Why again.”
“Lah. Here's the discussion.”
“Hehehe. How's abis dong? In my brain it keeps that to mind.”
“Basic guys.” Dengus Faya faking. He quickened his steps to leave Prima and then entered the elevator. But it turns out Prima ran up to catch up with him. In the elevator, he landed a brief kiss on Faya's cheek to make the girl's cheek meet red. Blushing shy.