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"Yes, including you. Snacker." Dena grunted softly.

Of course, Dena managed to make Alex frown. He did not think about the woman who was still in the car. Once again Alex knocks on the car glass to see clearly the face of the woman who once troubled him while having fun.

"Open the glasses!" alexandre said in his baritone voice.

Dena only glanced at the man beside her car. There is a sense of doubt in the heart because there is also a fairly quiet street. Again and again bad thoughts about Alexandre haunted his mind.

"He likes snacks. Oh my God!" Dena smothered her mouth, "what if I kidnap me and I get raped?" Dena shook her head softly when she imagined that crazy thing.

"Hey lady is weird! You must be imagining something!" guess Alexandre after observing Dena through a slightly open glass gap, "get out!" alexandre's word with his hands unceasingly knocked on the windshield of the car.

Once again Dena tries to think positively in this situation. The memory of him waking up in one of the rooms in Alexandre's house managed to make his mind more open. Maybe there's no harm in going out and dealing with Alexandre head-on. After all, back then if the man wanted to, he could have taken advantage of his condition. But none of that happened and to date he still feels safe.

"What the hell is it?" asked Dena curiously after getting out of her car.

"What happened to your car?" Instead of answering questions from Dena, Alexandre asked back. He ruffled his waist without letting go of the figure of the woman leaning against the car door.

"Where do I know! I'm not a mechanic." Dena looked at Alexandre at a glance.

The attitude that Dena showed managed to make Alexandre stare a smile. It seemed like he was challenged by the woman before him at the moment. Usually every woman who faces him will definitely be sweet and certainly try to steal his heart, but not this time. Instead of being sweet, the woman he had expected to be the same age as him, was snubbing with a hostile facial expression.

"Open the hood of the car! Let my driver help fix your car" Alexandre said without letting go of Dena, who was looking the other way.

"no need. I've contacted the tow truck service and not long after this they'll be there" Dena refused.

Alexandre smiled faintly after listening to the rejection from Dena. She had to figure out a way to get Dena home, "yes, let me take her home. Let my driver wait for the tow truck. After all here is not safe for a woman, let alone alone. Just so you know here a lot of criminals are roaming around and women like you are their easy prey." Alexandre started to scare Dena with that. Then, he left Dena there and walked to his car to talk to the 'swordsman' driver.

Dena was stunned after hearing the long explanation from the man named Alexandre. He began to believe with all the utterances of the figure who was still talking to his driver. Yes, Dena hesitates to be there by herself for fear of criminals like Alexandre said.

"What should I do? I don't want to die silly here. Hmmm, there's no harm in accepting an offer from him." Dena muttered softly after thinking long.

Not long after, Alexandre returned to where Dena was, "how? Do you want to stay here?" alexandre asked as he glanced at his watch, "i can't wait for you any longer, because I have to go home. If you still want to be here waiting for the tow truck, go ahead." Alexandre looked at Dena meaningfully.

"Attar me home!" said the forty-five-year-old single. He immediately opened the car door and picked up some of his important belongings.

"All right." Alexandre smirked after hearing Dena's reply. It turns out that his deceit about criminals managed to scare Dena.

The personal driver Alexandre lowered his head respectfully after opening the door for his master. Of course he already knew what task he should do after this. The 'bloom' man immediately walked towards Dena's car after Alexandre's SUV started walking.

Meanwhile, silence began to be felt in the SUV car. No one started the conversation to break the ice between the two singles. In fact, Dena had forgotten if she had not told where her home address was.

"About!" answer Dena with a ketus.

"Where should I take you? In fact, I don't know where you live" Alexandre asked as he glanced at Dena.

Dena only smiled wryly after hearing the question from Alexandre. Again and again he felt ashamed for looking stupid in the eyes of the man he met again accidentally. In the end, Dena tells him where his home address is and after Alexandre understands, they return to silence.

"Why do I always meet you at a time like this? What are you doing in the evening hours like this?" Alexandre was curious because he had met Dena twice at the same time.

"Don't mind people's business!" Dena seemed to dislike the question of the man who was busy with his wheel.

Alexandre only developed a faint smile after hearing the reply from Dena. He was increasingly challenged to learn about the woman sitting with her arms crossed in front of her chest.

"You should bring the driver if you're traveling at night" Alexandre said without turning his eyes toward Dena.

"Why are you so chatty? Moms are less money shopping!" cibir Dena stared at Alexandre's face from the side.

"Are you like that too if the spending money from your husband is lacking?" The question from Alexandre made Dena even more upset.

However, the beautiful woman had to endure it for fear of being taken down by Alexandre just by the side of the road, if she showed her fangs at this time. Dena shook her head softly after imagining that happening. It was impossible not if he had to walk by the side of the road on this lonely night. Being calm and pretending to be gentle seemed to be needed for now in order to get home safely.

"You yourself why are you still wandering the streets? Must have bought some snacks!" Dena started to guess where the man was from before meeting him. Intentions want to be gentle and friendly, but reality cannot be.

"I just got home from the showroom, there was a new order of goods coming," Alexandre replied in a very calm manner.

"Oh, so you work at the Showroom? So is sales marketing?" chirp Dena without thinking long.

Alexandre smiled wryly after hearing the woman sitting at his side. Of course Alexandre did not immediately answer questions from Dena because he wanted to make the woman curious about her work.

"Where should we turn after this?" alexandre asked after seeing the intersection ahead. He himself did not understand the area where Dena lived.

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