Sun Princess & Snow Prince
Episode 19 - The Crown Rules

~ Rules are made to abide by, right? ~

A witch?

Zaid looked at Ave who was smiling broadly at him, before sighing. "That's no joke, Ve. Not everyone likes it."

Ave shrugged his shoulders. "Yes, I don't believe it. No maksa. That's obviously someday, somehow... I'll prove it!" said Ave with a meaningful look. He stood up and left Zaid. But just a few steps, the girl came back again in a hurry.

"Eeeh, Ave sampe forgot," he exclaimed as he placed the cloth bag he had been holding on the chair. "It's for the Father."

Zaid looked down at the bag. "What's that?"

"Ruby!" answer Ave lightly.

"I don't like rujak, Ve. You know that, right?"

Ave grinned. "Don't, this isn't from Ave. Ave was just saying trust, sir."

Zaid. Straight look at Ave. "From who?"

"From the Witch Queen!" answer Ave quickly.

Zaid.

Ave laughed a little and then his hand shook slowly. "Not to be surprised, sir. Ave kali's kidding. This is from Lily's sister. Last night Ave kan pu. met Kak Lily, continued the same he was entrusted a message to bring this to the Father. Coincidentally yesterday Sister Lily made a lot for her friends who again came, including Ave. Because when Sister Lily's monthly event, you are not invited, yes you are loved now," he continued without saying that he met Lily because last night he went home to see Papa. Unfortunately, Papa was out of the house with his best friend. There's only Lily and her friends. The rujak was also made by Ave who spontaneously was held half-forcibly by Lily and her chatty office friends.

"Hmm. I wasn't invited. Wh why? Banned Ajie?" guess Zaid is a little cynical.

Ave sat down again. "O Father, negative thinking! At that time, I did not know Lily. Now I want to wait for the lahiran. Anyway ye sir, mending don't have to come!"

Zaid smiled wryly. "What then? Why?"

"Ave was even scolded by Mas Ajie, and diginiin continue to be the same Sister Lily... " Ave stroked her belly that was advanced like a pregnant person and imitated Lily's style. "... Amit-amit is a baby! Amit-amit is a baby! Don't wait to see ya!... That's it, sir!"

"What did you do until Lily did?" asked Zaid still with a stifled smile.

The girl's forehead wrinkled before shaking her head. "Nothing! In fact, Ave nawarin help take care of small children whose mothers again on njai. Ave ajakin went to another room so they wouldn't bother his mother."

Zaid. There's nothing wrong. But if Lily says that, there's gotta be something. He wanted to know more.

"Certainly? Why are Ajie angry and Lily is with you?" search Zaid. He wanted to know more. Don't-don't Ajie still be like before. Angry for something that does not really need to be taken away.

Ave shrugged his shoulders. "There was a little boy, making fun of his nose. Keep asking him why. Well, he said his nose wasn't good. Because Ave was disgusted with taking ***nose kid's nose, so Ave taught you how to snack."

There's nothing wrong. It's only natural that Ave isn't used to taking care of young children. He was just like a child. But this girl was right to teach the boy.

"Keep... pas the child is finished and his nanya upil is flanked if already dapet, when Ave wants to answer, there is a bigger boy nyamperin Ave and nanya also. Ave only answered one sentence, uh. That's it, really!" continue Ave.

Zaid was confused. Then suddenly he thought of something. "A big boy is he the same as you?"

Ave looked at Zaid. "She, the cake on the kitchen table can not be eaten? Yes Ave spontaneously noleh and menjawab... Yes, eat it!... Pas Ave looked at the boy who was nagging earlier uh all the kids were already on the yell."

"Shouts what?"

"On shouting... Tanteee, the upils are eaten!" answer plain Ave.

Zaid's laughter can no longer be held. He laughed cackling. Goddammit, Ave! Ajie gets angry and Lily panics. Who wants to have Ave's aunt?

"Laaah, I laughed!"

 "You should be called Lily. I have no children, I would say baby amit-amit," Zaid said as his laughter began to subside. Ave's lips were advancing, pouting. It turns out Zaid is just like the others. After all, Ave himself wanted to say amit-amit jabang baby if later his son is as cold as this man.

As Ave stood up, Zaid again said, "You take it, Ve. I really can't argue. My stomach is not good anymore."

Ave broke his intention. "Mother haven't eaten yet? Want Ave buyin? Deket here there are porridge sales people. So close! Just a little bit."

Cross over? No. gabe. Zaid doesn't want to imagine Ave crossing the street again. Pretty much his heart almost dislodged seeing Ave almost hit. This girl is so sloppy. He also shook his head.

"No, Ve! This morning I just couldn't get breakfast. Don't worry! Go then! You haven't had lunch, have you?" Again Zayd refused. He did not want to linger near Ave. This girl is fishing too deep. Zayd began to feel uncomfortable.

The girl remained silent. Not moving at all.

"Go there! I want to rest. If you're here, I won't rest" Zaid said.

Ave's lips started to pout. "Sir, breakfast is even a little must be done so that our digestion is not surprised. We are still told to pray before fasting, let alone this. If you already know you have a digestive disease, yes you should be careful dong eat it. Can't cook, yes find a chef or cook who fits your tongue so there is a taste."

Zaid did not answer. He doesn't want to talk seriously. Ave won't understand him.

"Mr, Dengerin Ave dong! What is Ave ondel-ondel? Just for the doang!" cerocos Ave's.

Zaid sighed. "Go, Ve! I'm serious."

Their gazes met for a few seconds, before Ave let out a look. Don't forget he snatched the pot he brought. Again Zaid sighed. The world is calm again.

Ten minutes before the break was over, Zaid walked back to his study. All the staff seemed busy, as they looked at Zaid, not forgetting they were greeting or nodding. Zaid answered as necessary before his eyes saw Ave's empty chair.

"Ave to where?" ask Zaid to Mr. Wiryo who is standing closest to him.

"Delivery?" guess Zaid.

Mr. Wiryo nodded.

"Loh lunch time is over. She hasn't eaten yet?" ask Zaid again. Already know not to eat, why was the girl even lingering on the 9th floor?

"Ave rarely eats lunch, sir. If you eat too, it is a bit late afternoon. He said it was a habit. He usually eats for a long time. At least 5 to 10 minutes. It's not much to eat" said Jenny, who approached her.

Zaid was silent for a moment. How could the girl nag her about breakfast when she herself ate irregularly? This can't be allowed.

"Regulate him, Jen! Love warning one. Whoever it is, it's time to eat. When you work, you have to work. Do not follow your own rules. Why is there a company rule if it is not obeyed!" exclaim Zaid with a firm tone. Then he looked at the other staff who were paying attention. "You also pay attention to this. You should be an example for Ave. Don't let the habit of eating out this hour become the culture here."

"Good, Sir!" answer all the staff at the same time.

Again Zaid exhaled in annoyance. Ave is really toxic! Toxins that could contaminate all of his staff. Zaid was convinced that Ave was a witch. He's a wicked witch. Bewitch everyone to act like it. Zaid must be firm, before Ave's behavior becomes more.

There had not been fifteen minutes since Zaid had walked into his room and sat looking at the numbers in the financial statements, his study door was knocked.

"Lake in!"

The door opened and Jenny appeared with a plastic package in her hand. The girl approached Zaid's desk.

"Sir, Ave is back. I was verbally reprimanded and this was his warning letter" Jenny reported, handing a piece of paper over to Zaid's desk.

Without waiting for Zaid's orders, Jenny moves towards the sofa table, opens the package and takes the plastic bowl out. The distinctive smell tickled Zaid's nose. His wrapped stomach began to show interest.

"That's congee, Jen?" ask Zaid. Fortunately, he had a secretary who understood his needs.

Jenny looked confused before finally nodding. "Say Ave is porridge, sir. But I haven't seen."

"Ave? He bought it?" zaid asked, starting to feel bad. He just remembered, this afternoon when Jenny wanted to prepare lunch, he had refused. Only Ave knew that her stomach was uncomfortable.

Jenny's head nodded again. "Yes, Sir. He came down for a while because he ordered porridge for you. Only the one who nganter it had the wrong address, so it's a bit long."

Zaid's lips were tightly locked. The girl was not having lunch, but was looking for a lunch that fit her aching stomach. Jenny could probably read the guilt on Zaid's face.

"What... Should I cancel the letter, sir? Ave was just looking for lunch to. "asked Jenny hesitantly.

"Send him in!" zaid's orders were short. He looked at the porridge bowl that still looked steamy.

There was a smile looming on Jenny's face before she came out. That's Zaid's trademark when he feels guilty. He will solve it directly, never apologize through anyone.

A brief knock was heard, Zaid had not told him to come in but the door had opened quickly. Once closed, the carefree chirping behind Zaid was already echoing.

"Have you eaten, sir? Good no?" cecar Ave is full of question marks. Unasked, Ave sat on the sofa near Zaid.

Zaid looked at Ave. Looking at his carefree face. The girl did not look sad or moody, but obviously Jenny said that she reprimanded Ave. Those clear eyes still looked as clear as water, so clean. There is no sadness.

"Yeah, it hasn't been eaten yet" Ave exclaimed as he looked at the plastic bowl that was still neatly covered. Showing off his dimples, he continued, "You want a bribe, handsome Boss?"

"Sorry, Ve. You were... "

Ave was busy opening the bowl. "Take it now, sir. After a long time later the stomach of the Father is getting sicker," cut Ave.

"But earlier... "

Ave raised his face, looking at Zaid with a smile. "Mr, stop. Jenny's mom just told Ave well. That's natural. Ave was also wrong not to tell Mbak Jen if it was again nyariin food for Father. Now you eat first, at three o'clock there will be an afternoon meeting in the studio, right? Ave also had to work again. The chunky!"

Submissively, Zaid's hand received the bowl that Ave had thrust out and he began to eat. He tried to spend, but after half, Zaid gave up. Looking at the bowl that was reduced quite a lot, Ave smiled in satisfaction. At least there was food going into the stomach of the man in front of him. The pale bias on Zaid's face slowly changed color.

After getting everything back together, Zaid prepared to sit down again to continue his work. Before Ave left, Zaid asked, "Udah finished your proposal, Ve?"

Ave looked at Zaid meaningfully. "Today's ave setor. Promise!"

Zaid nodded. "Today you know what? You come with me to the studio."

The guilt was still in Zaid's heart. He felt better after eating. By taking Ave to the studio, he could all take the girl to dinner. He wanted to get Ave's attention back.

While Ave had other plans today and he did not want to be alone with the man who always made his heart too often exercise. A handsome but angry man is hard to deal with. Ave had never met a man whose heart was hard to move with temptation, whining and even pleas.

"Ave been busy uh, sir," replied Ave hurriedly.

"busy? Busy what? What's gotta be now? Can't it be delayed?"

"Yes, it has to be now. Ave wants to make a warning letter."

"Misarriving? Who for?"

Ave's eyes are rounded. "Yes to you! I just ate at work hours. You said yourself don't make your own rules. Ave is just trying to be a rule-abiding employee. Isn't that right, sir?"

Zaid speaks a thousand languages. While Ave giggles while out of his boss's workspace.

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