Seducing Miss Introvert
FLAVORINGS

"Why is your face like that?" ask Kiandra without sin.

Anna, who was sitting next to him, did not answer. He was forced to come and with a heavy heart left Nisa's motorbike just like that on the side of the road.

"And I told you. In half an hour, there'll be someone to transport your bike and deliver it to the address you gave." Kiandra.

"What if before anyone comes the bike is stolen?" after thirty minutes of travel. Anna finally opened her mouth. That's because he can't stand the fear of the safety of Nisa's motorbike which is commonly used for store operations.

"Who would steal an oxtail bike like that?" Kiandra didn't mean to insult. He only talks about the fact that the bike is old and impossible to take people. What else is on strike like that.

But, what Anna caught from Kiandra's stern and heartless manner of speaking, it was an insult.

"You've never seen the news on television, if the iron for the culverts was taken for sale?" anna was upset.

"I've stopped watching television since I graduated high school." Either honest or lying. But, the intonation and look of the Kiandra show seriousness.

Anna was shocked to the point of not being able to say.

Kiandra glanced at Anna for a moment, before returning to focus on driving.

"If it is lost, I will replace it with a new bike." he said so to calm down. But, again Anna did not catch the meaning of his words.

"It's not a matter of missing constantly in replacements. But about responsibility. The bike belongs to my boss. What if I get fired?"

"Just get out." Kiandra responds casually. He turned the wheel of a car to get into a three-story building.

"You're talking like that because you feel great, right? you're not.."

"You or you? if you speak the truth." Kiandra stopped the car and turned to her.

Once Anna's face flushed red, because she should have called Kiandra you and not you.

It's all because I'm too emotional.

Anna said in her heart.

He was introspecting himself, when he saw Kiandra had opened the middle glass of the car and tidied up.

The man also sprayed a parfume from Yves Saint Laurent La Nuit De L' Homme, which he took from the dashboard, then splintered into some neck and shirt points.

The fragrance of bergamout and Lavender mingled in world-class fragrances filled Anna's sense of smell.

He noticed the black parfume bottle that Kiandra had just placed near the clutch.

Anna's memory soared, where she once gave the parfume to someone who was having a birthday.

"To the word, you may just be one person. But to me, you're are the word. Have a wonderful birthday My Rico."

The shadow of her smiled happily by bringing her a birthday cake with candles burning on it flashed.

Riko...

Anna's down. Even time and heartache cannot erase his deep love.

"Let's go down." Kiandra's invitation made Anna aware of the daydream.

"Down?" Anna's confused. He looked around filled with cars.

A parking lot?

Anna guessed in her heart.

"Why do you always repeat my questions?" asked Kiandra with a frown.

"It's not. But where is this? where'd you take me? I have to work. Take me to the flower shop, not this place." Anna started to panic.

Kiandra sighed, then looked at Anna nicely.

"First, this is in the Sisingamangaraja area. Second, I'll take you to eat. I'm hungry and haven't had lunch." Kiandra emphasized the last sentence.

Anna's eyes widened. "I have to go to the store..."

"Yes, I'll drive you to the flower shop." cut Kiandra fast.

"But later, after we eat" Kiandra said, then opened the car door.

Anna's stunned. But it was only for a moment before he came down.

"Why didn't you ask for my consent first? I have to work. How about Aunt Nisa?" Anna tried to explain to Kiandra who was now neat with her suit and unblemished look.

On the contrary, Anna still looked just as grumpy as before. Only this time his face did not look too shiny, because long enough to be in a refrigerated car.

"I'll clean up." Kiandra said calmly and leisurely without burden. Though the woman next to him was already agitated.

Anna gulped. Many times he complains and fools himself in the heart.

He also almost cried, when he realized now he did not know which area and how he would go home later.

"Why stand in the middle of the street?" kiandra from a distance.

Anna looked at the man fiercely. But then he took a deep breath and walked towards her.

Oh my God.help me...

Anna was very frustrated with her life.

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The two of them enter a glass door that is automatically opened by two female servants dressed in yukata costumes.

"Irasaimase." say both almost simultaneously.

Anna who followed Kiandra explored around. He looked at the two yukata-clothed servants who bowed as he passed by.

It's like a Japanese restaurant...?

Anna was counting in her heart.

I haven't eaten sushi in a long time.

Anna was happy and a little forgot her timelessness. He had imagined the delicious rolls of mushy rice wrapped in nori with various variants of the contents.

I don't know myself once.

Anna almost hit her own head to wake herself up so as not to get too carried away.

"Mr Kiandra?" a man in a yukata-colored shirt wearing other employees welcomed. "Tumben you're here without prior notice." he smiled kindly.

"Yes, I happen to be in this area."Kiandra answered. But his eyes are still around. "A lot of ya?" continued pleasantries.

"Ah, that's because it coincides with the lunch hour." the man who is the managing manager explained. "But, for Mr. Kiandra there will always be the best chair we will prepare." rather bowing, the man invited Kiandra to come inside.

Secretly Anna who was watching from behind Kiandra's back smiled knot.

Visitors who had come first and were enjoying the food glanced towards them, as the Manager brought Kiandra and Anna into a more exclusive room.

At first Anna did not feel. But, he finally realized, if the people were looking at his appearance which is not very suitable with the Japanese concept luxury restaurant.

That feeling of inferiority instantly mastered.

"Sir.." Anna's voice calling out to Kiandra is almost inaudible, because Kiandra and the Manager are walking side by side and are breaking things.

Anna who was behind Kiandra was getting bowed. The people with neat and fragrant looks were as if they were whispering humbling themselves.

"Sir." Anna called back. He wanted to grab the guy's shirt, but he stopped.

Surprisingly, as if aware of Anna who was almost crying because she felt unworthy to be in that place, Kiandra looked back.

Both of Anna's eyes that were staring at Kiandra without speaking were already brimmed. Obviously the woman was uncomfortable there.

However, Kiandra did not care about it and instead continued the conversation.

Anna was angry and was about to turn around. However, unexpectedly Kiandra had already grabbed her wrist.