
After a few seconds, both are silent. Only their breaths clashed against each other. Also the pounding heart of the two who rebelled strongly in there.
“Talka. I'm still single, still ori's never been to cake. Want to try?” seloroh Rico ignored the pain that began to be felt on his cheek.
A faint smile fell on her lips, as she finally knew how Lala felt to her. His heart cheered like it was showered with flowers.
Frightened to hear the man's joke, Lala nudged Rico's ribcage until she had to let her hug slip. Rotating the body while raising such a sharp gaze.
“Sick, La,” moans Rico bent down pressing his own chest. Take two steps back so that his ass lands on the chair.
There was a sense of inadequacy in Lala's heart. He felt guilty, approaching Rico full of worry. Sit down next to Rico, venturing out to touch the guy's shoulder.
“Ma .. sorry, it hurts so much huh?” lala said no.
Rico's groans of pain were heard even more, which of course made Lala even more panicked. “Ow, sorry, Ric. How should dong? Waitaminute! You ‘kan bodyguard. Time is just that much pain!”
Rico bought it, immediately straightened his back and gripped Lala's wrist, before the girl got angry and left him.
“Tuh ‘kan! Basic liar!” snoring Lala was upset. His face was reddened by a ripe tomato tub. Angry at once upset.
Rico laughed softly, feeling uneasy with the girl. “Listen! Don't interrupt my story before I'm done talking.” Those sharp eyes intimidated his interlocutor. Unknowingly, Lala nodded.
“I don't know what happened to Rainer. In the middle of the road I almost hit, in the middle of the night crying alone. Bayangin, the little boy was crying raining screams, midnight, who could have done that?”
Lala didn't blink, still highlighting on a pair of Rico's neutrals. Looking for lies in the man's eyes.
“If Jihan says, it looks like she was dumped by her parents. And I see, she's like a trauma. Especially every time I talk about his parents. So, I think there's no harm in taking care of that kid. Will you raise her with me?” tanya Rico slipped an astonishing sentence.
Of course Lala widened when she reached the end of the sentence. His hand suddenly turned cold. His lips felt stiff, unable to make a sound.
Indeed, all this time Rico never expressed his love or interest in Lala. Only often invite occasional chat if there is free time, just close without ever having a bond.
Especially strengthened when Lala often caught Rico doing the same thing with women out there. He certainly thinks, if Rico is like that nature. Therefore, all this time Lala was only able to suppress her feelings.
“You still don't believe?” Rico grabbed the wallet in his pocket. Giving an identity card that is also listed unmarried status on the card.
Lala glanced at a glance, then threw away her face. “I don't trust a guy who's good at combing.”
“Who, La? Jaimapun. I pendiem loh yes,” bela Rico does not accept.
“There are pendiem, the proof is that the employees of this boutique you always approach. Almost everything!” Lala folded both arms around her chest. Lean rough to cause vibration in the chair.
“Know not, why am I so?” said Rico leaned his body until it eroded the distance between the two.
Lala's getting away. Glanced with annoyance and moved all the way to the end of the chair. “Yes where do I know!” lala snorted in annoyance.
“Because I just want to see your reaction. I want to see how you feel about me. And now, that's enough." Rico shifted to grab Lala's hands, grasping them tightly. “Let's get married. I don't like dating. Get the bonus straight away. Buy one get one,” connect Rico still with a joke tone.
“Edrico Stevanus, you suck!” lala shouted furiously and half dead. “This is a model application? I'm not romantic, kidding mulu again.” Upset, Lala ran into the boutique.
“Starla Caramel! I love you!” reply Rico shouted anyway.
Lala paused for a moment, turning to Rico leaving a dazzling smile. Then rush in with a heartbeat like a marathon run.
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