Pursued by the Love of MAS INTEL
Be Honest or Keep Lying

"Where did you come from last night? Why is it that Nak Xia you live here alone?" Eyang Sari kept nagging Pradivta since she woke up this morning, and woke up last night.

The old woman did not even hesitate to give a pinch of affection to her favorite grandson. Little pinch full of anxiety and annoyance, Eyang Sari was upset because he did not find Pradivta when he realized. He only found Galexia sleeping nearby, in a very uncomfortable sleeping position.

"Divta has to sneeze something, Eyang. I'm sorry, but when Eyang realized I wasn't here," Pradivta grabbed one of Eyang Sari's hands and kissed her affectionately. Both of his eyes were staring at the woman who had taken care of him from childhood until now.

"I'm sorry is the same Nak Xia, not the same Eyang!"

Pradivta scratched the tip of his nose when he heard Eyang Sari's words. He no longer replied, Pradivta simply nodded and developed his smile. The man got up, shifted the chair he was sitting on and walked towards the exit of the room. With a rough sigh he exhaled again, his tail glancing at every area of the hospital hallway - he was looking for someone.

Pradivta rubbed his face rough as he did not find anyone there. De*sahan was tired again he took out, but a few seconds later Pradivta's forehead was seen frowning - both eyes were fixed on someone who had just been seen.

It turned out that the person he was looking for was buying something, visible from the item he was carrying. Maybe breakfast or just a snack, just deserved when he arrived at the care room of the girl Eyang was not there. Though he has brought breakfast and some snacks and even a change of clothes. The corner of Pradivta's lips twitched, he rubbed his nape amusedly considering how embarrassed he was when buying a few strands of underwear for Galexia.

I don't know where the courage is that he can do that. The shop employees were seen to smile and whisper to each other when he asked her for a sacred object belonging to the woman.

Ah, what a dream guy it is not.

"Where from?" pradivta asked, when the girl he was looking for had just arrived.

"Where did you come from? Where was last night, why didn't you go back to the hospital?!" instead of answering the question that Pradivta was asking, the bule-faced girl instead threw the question at the man in front of her at this time. His two clear ash-grey eyes stared fixedly and curiously at the man who was about to marry him in the near future.

"Sorry, there's something I have to-do,"

"It's up to you to admit if I don't care. But at least you care about Eyang, from Semalem Eyang nanyain lo continue. I'm not on the phone, where the hell is it?" Galexia continued to denounce, the girl did not give Pradivta a chance to speak.

Highlight his sharp and piercing gray eyes could make Mas Intel speechless. Pradivta was silent, he tried not to make the slightest sound - because he was sure, the more vocal the more vigorous the girl denounced. Or maybe more than that, Galexia could have asked him to confess, where and where he was last night?

There's no way he said that last night just caught him the tail of the monkey mask that caused Sang Eyang to go to the hospital.

" I'm sorry, I was sa-,"

"Yes, you are wrong!" sela Galexia fast.

The girl snorted softly and then continued her steps back into the ward of her future father-in-law, while the Pradivta-man restored her coarse hair. His rough breathing was heard again, his face that had been seen by me was now more and more beautiful.

"The fucking monkeys! Because they're the same way Galexia can get kayak gini!" snarl.

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Galexia's frustration continued until Eyang was allowed to go home by doctors this afternoon. Right now the girl is in the kitchen, I don't know what she's doing there - which is clear she said Galexia will make porridge for Eyang Sari.

Crystal forbids Galexia from taking part in holding kitchen utensils not because he wants to spoil the girl, but because Crystal feels sorry for her domestic assistants who will be increasingly bothered by the actions of her only child.

But now Galexia ventured to hold all the sacred equipment that his mother had always hidden at home. The bule-faced girl was seen tasting the rice porridge she made, her forehead seemed to be frowning as if she was feeling something from the porridge she made. But not long Galexia nodded small and shook his head left and right as if satisfied with the results of his cooking.

First cuisine.

And all of that can not be separated from the eyes of Pradivta. The man in a white shirt with knee-length pants was seen thinning his lips, he leaned comfortably on the kitchen door while looking at Galexia fixed.

He slowly straightened his body, the second time approaching Galexia who was cleaning some cooking utensils on the stove table.

"Is there anything I can help you with, Miss?"

Galexia flinched, he reflexively turned his head until the noses of the two almost touched, if only the girl did not pull away and pinched her body on the stove table until her back hit and felt pained.

"No, don't be surprised!" snarl.

Galexia chuckled, he turned back to ignore the little chuckling Pradivta. The man folded his hands on his chest, he leaned back casually while looking deeply at the girl who had been bending her face since then.

"Still angry?" tanyakanya.

This time Pradivta's gaze looked serious, the man even drew closer to Galexia when the girl did not speak.

"Don't do anything about why!" ketus Galexia.

The girl immediately dodged while carrying a bowl of porridge that she would give to Eyang Sari. But unfortunately his steps stopped when someone pulled the tip of the shirt he wore, tight enough that he was difficult to move.

"What should I do so you don't ma-,"

"Show me who you really are! What is your work now, where, the same as who, I'm sorry. But if you still don't want to be honest, don't expect me to talk to you. Lepasin, Eyang has been waiting for his porridge!"

Galexia resumed his steps, he threw away his face while he was on his face with Pradivta, even the aura of anger was still visible in both of his eyes. While Pradivta himself has not given any answer, the man is still speechless as he looks deeply at the girl who seems to be starting to suspect her current job.

What would Pradivta do now, honestly or still choose to hide all this before they officially get married?

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