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Dena in action,

This afternoon I work at the cafe. This is your business @old maid @ rich widow.

Dena clucked irritably after reading the message that Astrid gave in the group chat earlier. It seems, that afternoon the non-virgin girl must carry out a pre-planned mission. Dena let out a rough breath as she imagined just how heavy the task Astrid had given her.

"OMJ! How could I tempt such a young man! Ah shit!" Dena massaged her temple because until then, she had not found a way to tempt Dirga. "I'd better go with Soraya. It's not strong to be there alone." Dena types a private message to Soraya to make an appointment to meet at Dirga's place of work.

The owner of the travel company was immediately prepared after seeing a reply to a message from Soraya. He must look beautiful and charming, in order to lure prey and make it easy to get caught up in the temptations he emits. In fact, Dena herself does not know, whether she belongs to the ranks of Dirga dream women or not.

The preparation that Dena did took over an hour. Moments later, the non-virgin single was ready to go on a mission accompanied by Soraya. Midi dress sleeveless patterned sakura attached to the beautiful body of the non-virgin girl. Her brown hair was deliberately cut. Her appearance that afternoon looked elegant and elegant. Moreover, after she put on the expensive heels that had just been bought from Paris.

That afternoon, Dena decided to leave without being escorted by the driver. The red sports car in the garage, became his choice for this time. Without waiting any longer, the car began to come out of the courtyard of the magnificent house of his parents.

"When it was ten in the morning, but the weather was very hot to the talk of the actor!" grumbled Dena while wearing sunglasses. Of course, the name of the actor goes to Rahma.

The streets of the city were quite steep at such a time. This makes Dena further increase the speed of his car to get to the cafe immediately, because it looks like the widow of one child aka Soraya has been there first. After driving for several tens of minutes, Dena finally arrived at the cafe.

"Duh! It was so heavy to go inside,"' complained Dena after getting out of the car without taking off the branded glasses perched on her nose.

The sound of the footsteps of the heels used by Dena was heard in the cafe. Soraya immediately turned her gaze from the phone screen towards the entrance. Both corners of his lips were pulled inward after seeing the woman who was walking towards him.

"Hey, Den. You look very charming this afternoon," praised Soraya with a sweet smile.

"Yes. I am charming. I must admit that!" Dena is proud of herself. This time he chose to raise his sunglasses. The black glasses were perched on his head until they grabbed his hair.

"You better order your own drink. Also your target is struggling with coffee machines," Soraya pointed after staring at the busy Dirga behind the Coffe bar.

"Dadid! Can't I sit sweetly while breathing first! Come on, this task is too extreme for me, Aya!" dena protest with a bent face.

"What if after this he comes home? Is it a waste we're here? If the honey farmer to ask about your report how? Can be reviled by you!" Soraya tries to provoke Dena to carry out her duties immediately, as she is very curious as to what the figure of the man who became her daughter's lover.

"Ck! You guys are the same!" Dena clucked in annoyance after hearing Soraya's speech.

"Hallo, Mas Dek," said Dena while looking at Dirga with meaningful eyes. "I'd like to order a drink." Dena did not distract her from the sweet face of Dirga who looks friendly.

"What do you want for a drink?" bargain Dirga politely.

"What's the most recommended here?" ask Dena again pretending that she is a new customer at the cafe.

"There are a few I can recommend to you. Of course that includes best sellers here. Examples include Americano, Latte, Cortado, Galao ...."

"Ah, yes! I'll just order Espresso Macchiato. Favorite coffee. I like Italy. The guy's saucy over there," cut Dena off immediately.

Dirga was stunned for a moment while gawking. "Oh, alright," he said then while nodding politely. The man also smiled sweetly at Dena who was still standing at the booking table. "Sister please pay first, later I deliver the order to the table Brother," Dirga directed his hand towards the cashier's table. There was another young man who served as a waiter for the cash register.

"Oh, yes of course," Dena who was feeling clumsy, immediately paid for the order. However, instead of sitting at the table he had chosen, Dena instead returned to the booking table. He stood up while watching Dirga who was concocting his ordered coffee.

Feeling uncomfortable, Dirga also occasionally turned to Dena who turned out to be looking at him. However, Dirga is trying to refocus on the work he is doing. However, he who felt disturbed by the existence of Dena who seemed to be a foreman, finally reprimanded the forty-five year single.

"Sister, please just go back to the table. Let my order be intertwined," said Dirga reminded again, still with his attitude and polite style of speech.

"Want to ah. I want to stay here," Dena lightly refused. "What if I stay here? Don't tell me you've lost your concentration because you're fascinated by me" she said confidently.

Dirga kept on putting on her friendly smile. "It's not so, Brother. I'm not used to being patronized like this. Brother take it easy, because coffee has a brother I will not mix cyanide, really. So, Big Brother has nothing to fear," clearly the twenty-five-year-old man was courteously and punctuated with a hint of joking.

"Oh, don't mix cyanide dong," Dena replied flirtatiously. "How about just love and affection?" Dena glanced for a moment at the other young man at the cashier table. He then leaned his body until it was slightly closer to Dirga. The forty-five-year-old single said in half a whisper. "Eh, Mas Dek," he called, so that Dirga again stopped the work and turned his head. "I have a lot of money. If you want, we can go out of town, out of the island, abroad, or outer space if necessary," bargained Dena who began to launch the action. "Just calm down, all my expenses are responsible," he said arrogantly.

Instantly Dirga frowned while looking in wonder at the beautiful woman but much older than her. "Sorry, Aunt. I already have a boyfriend and we're getting married soon" Dirga said softly and politely. The call of sister also turned into aunty, after knowing that Dena is one of the row of aunt girang who live and mushroomed lushly in the capital. He immediately continued his work that was delayed because of the fun of Dena.

🌹TBC🌹