Pingka Girl Inland
Befriended

Endra tried to close his eyes for a moment in his private room, but his eyes seemed to refuse to close. Endra's mind was still fixed on Pingka and Dimas.

Am I tired of hating him? or the... I'm trying to be friends with him.

Endra seemed to get a fresh breeze, out of nowhere his spirit gathered again. He sat down and worked again. Not wearing long Sandi met Pingka and asked her to return to be a secretary.

The sweet girl was still flinching from her seat trying to digest what Sandi had just delivered.

Why did he ask me to be secretary again ? What is her plan ?

Pingka knocks - tapping the table with her long nails.

"What are you thinking?"

"I was just thinking, why did Mr. Endra ask me to return to be his secretary ?" Pingka turned her eyes to Ravita.

"Maybe, he does need your energy." Ravita answered with a smile.

Pingka nodded and packed up.

"All right, let's go home." Pulling the bag.

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Pingka unwinded and tired in the house behind the residence of the Endra household assistant. For a moment, he laid his body on a wooden couch that only fit two small people. "Auntie, Brother Dawn. I miss you guys." His murmur closed his eyes.

Pingka's body is tired and sticky all day because it works to find a mouthful of rice, fresh again after being poured with warm water. Natural beautiful face is very fresh and sweet using home clothes and hair in the pigtail back. Pingka uses a small kitchen in the house to cook, his hands are so deft to remove ingredients purchased after work.

Pingka peels and prepares seasonings quickly. "Enak lives in more relaxed kos." He said while stirring vegetables in the pan. While focusing on cooking, the door was knocked from the outside. "Attent." Shouted Pingka turn off the stove and then step towards the front. The woman hurriedly opened the door with a happy face . "Bi Weni, I miss you." He said while pulling the door.

"Did you miss her?" Endra surprised Pingka standing straight in front of the door.

" Sorry, I thought Bi Weni was coming."

"No problem." Endra stepped in past Pingka. This was the first time the man had entered the home of his assistants. Her netra glanced at every direction of every corner of the room. There was a sense that he could not describe when he saw the door of the restroom tightly closed not far from where he stood.

"Can I help you ?" Pingka stood behind Endra.

The man flinched then sighed mastering his surprise. "I'm hungry, is there food?" Endra sat on the dining table chair.

" Yes, it'll all be cooking for a while." Pingka turned the stove back on.

From the dining table, Endra noticed Pingka's nimble movements in the kitchen. Engraved a thin smile on his lips. He imagined that if Pingka was in the kitchen of the main house might be seen alive in his kitchen. Sexy was the one who caught his mind when he saw Pingka using apron and casual clothes at his home.

"It's ready !"

Endra was surprised to immediately take the plate and take the food that had been served. Bribery after bribe had entered his mouth. Until, just realized if Pingka is not there.

Where is she ?

Endra looked around and continued eating. There is less according to him when the woman with the status of an unwanted wife was not with him while eating.

The outside pendopo. Pingka had finished her meal. He deliberately ate there because he did not want to damage the appetite of the man he considered the husband.

"Why are you eating out?" Endra stood beside Pingka sitting down. His voice surprised the woman.

There was an unusual feeling in Endra's heart hearing Pingka's answer, he tried to find calmness with this woman.

"Can we be friends?" He stretched out his hand.

A moment of Pingka was glued. He saw Endra's hand. Slowly Pingka lifted her face then ventured to look at the handsome male face in front of this. He does not immediately agree. However, trying to dig into the seriousness in the sharp net of Endra. Unfortunately, Pingka did not see a playful gap there. "Can ! If you're not ashamed." He answered by ignoring Endra's hand.

Back the man's heart was squeezed as Pingka said her sentence and ignored his hand. There was a sense of disappointment in Endra's heart. He slipped his hand back into his pants pocket. "Did Sandi say that tomorrow you will be my secretary again ?" Endra sat in one of the chairs.

"Yes, tomorrow I start working as your secretary." Pingka sat in her chair.

A gentle night wind blew the trees around the place. In his heart Endra was happy because Pingka did not refuse to be his secretary again. Actually Endra also does not understand the current situation of his heart, he does not like if Pingka is close to others. On the other hand, he also did not want Pingka to be his wife because given the origin of the Inner Pingka Girl.

"You have a special connection to Dimas?" Suddenly Endra wanted to know. That's what's been bothering him since.

Pingka stared fixedly at Endra's face under the dim light of the pendopo lamp. "No, we're just friends." He answered as if. Pingka is not a stupid woman who does not know Dimas' behavior to her.

"But he likes you." Endra is straight to the point. Inside his pants pocket unconsciously his hands were clenched. Unwilling because his tongue spoke those words.

"That's his right, everyone has the right to love and be loved. They all have their own portions." Answer Pingka. His gaze was thrown far away and allowed the night wind to slap his face.

Endra took a breath and asked the question again . "Did you like it too ?"

"It's my fault I haven't been able to fall in love with a nice guy like him." Pingka leaned her body on the chair with a slightly different language.

The night wind caressed each strand of Pingka's hair a little messy from her bun. Endra stared at every inch of Pingka's face from his seat. Amazed, that was the moment he felt.

Beauitiful...

The corner of Endra's lips lifted.

"Why do you ask that ?" Pingka threw a glance at Endra. Her beautiful eyeballs were like jewels shining in the middle of darkness.

"Nothing to mean, do you love someone ? As Dimas' best friend, I wouldn't have the heart for him if his feelings were clapping one hand." Endra tries to control himself from his nervousness. Pingka's eye bead nailed her for a moment.

"Yes." Yeah." The woman sighed and said. "I love and love others. I also don't understand when I started to love him, but hopefully one day this feeling can change and my love falls on the right person and Mr. Dimas knows about it."

Endra was surprised not to think that Dimas knew that deep to Pingka. "Surely he's hurt." He said while leaning his body on the chair as well.

"That's a risk to take when we choose to love, because not always the feeling is also reciprocated." Pingka stared warmly at Endra. A smile he gave to this unblinking man staring at him.

Endra's chest pounded as their eyes met, just as Pingka also felt the thump.

"Tomorrow we eat at mom's house, she'll be glad you're there." Endra stood up to leave the place.

Pingka nodded and smiled sweetly, once again Endra was amazed. He immediately entered the main house with a difficult feeling to guess. Pingka was still sitting there alone, she took her phone out of her pocket and contacted someone.

From above the balcony, Endra noticed Pingka smiling and laughing loosely.

Shit ! Who made him laugh so

Endra closed the curtains in annoyance and turned to look at the photo of his lover.

"Why do I feel like you don't miss me ? And also stay away from me." He muttered and put the picture frame on the nightstand.