Sun Princess & Snow Prince
Episode 40 - Second (New) Hand Phone

~ For love, old phone also feels new (Zaid) ~

In the morning, Ave felt much better and excitedly went into the kitchen. He no longer saw Zaid in his room, maybe last night he came out when Ave was asleep.

But in the kitchen, Zaid was already standing next to the dining table, almost finished preparing breakfast.

"Where? Mellifluous?" ask Zaid as Ave approaches.

"So you're having breakfast?" Ave is more and more convinced that he will soon be dismissed. Zaid had chosen to prepare his own breakfast many times.

Zaid put down the plate containing the sandwich he made and pulled Ave's hand, telling him to sit down. "You're not well anymore, Ve. Even though it is healthy, but there is no harm today I was the first one. It's just a sandwich anyway."

Ave's mouth pouted. But his eyes were busy researching the sandwich in front of him. This is definitely not someone who just provides breakfast. There's a chicken fillet behind that layer.

"Mother can cook, right?" guess Ave after eating a bite.

Zaid who was already sitting in front of Ave just nodded his head. "of course. I just don't have time to cook. Busy."

"Why don't you know Ave? If you know that Ave does not need to go home every day," complained Ave.

Zaid laughing. "That's your job."

"So far why cook?" search Ave.

"Because I want to show if I am also the ideal husband candidate," replied Zaid straightforwardly. Ave's mouth was immediately monyong after hearing it.

They both ate breakfast in silence. As Ave stood up to clean up the dining table, Zaid disappeared into his study. He returned when Ave finished washing the dishes.

"Ve, this is my old hape. You just use this," said Zaid while propping up a cell phone.

At first glance, the phone is similar to Zaid's phone. Ave grabbed it, checked it out. Is correct. It's similar.

"This man doesn't have a father?" ask Ave again.

Zaid shrugged his shoulders. "And I said hape my ex, Ve. I bought a new one."

"Keep the new Father where?"search Ave.

Zaid calmly pulled out his phone. Exactly the same phone Ave had in hand. Kontan Ave laughed. "Shame, Sir! Those people if they replace the same hape tuh whose spec is better. It's the same with Kale. Did you know you actually want to buy a new Ave? Aren't you? Aren't you?"

Zaid's eyes narrowed. "And you don't want me to buy it. That's why I bought a new one, you put on an old one."

Ave laughed again. "It's not that Ave doesn't want to, sir. Even if they were to be cut their salaries. Males! Mending don't have to."

"Who will cut your salary?" Zaid's forehead is wrinkled. He's a little upset. This girl often thought of things that were beyond her shadow.

"So you won't be deducted your salary? It's free?" asked Ave with slightly widened eyes.

"Yes, free, " said Zaid with a flat face.

"really? Ave record the statement of the Father." Ave brandished the phone that Zaid had just given her.

Zaid grinned. "You want me to sign the affidavit on your stamp so you're sure I'm not lying?"

"That's why it's not reversed anymore, right?" ask Ave still can't believe it.

"No, Avelia Shamsiah!" zaid said with a dikulum smile.

"Yes already that tukeran," said Ave while thrusting the phone back to Zaid.

"Tukeran?" reiterate Zaid confused.

"Yes, he said, I want to give you a new Ave hape, but because Ave does not want to, so Mr. love used hape. But because now Ave knows you don't want to cut Ave's salary, yes Ave wants to deh hape new."

"Huh?" Zaid.

The girl shrugged her shoulders. "Yes. Rather than a used hape, Ave prefers a new hape. Free again."

"But... "

"Yeee, right... I'm not happy now." Ave grinned back at teasing the man again.

"It's not... "

"Mother wants a new one, too? Yes already. Not papa either. But if it's sincere don't be half-and-half, sir. We do not wish to be sincerely sincere... "

"That in your hand is precisely the new phone I bought, Ve," interrupted Zaid cutting Ave's words. His lips formed a horizontal line.

Ave looked at Zaid stunned. Then check more thoroughly. There's a plastic label still attached to the back of the phone case. Ave looked up again. Eyes blinked. Shining with love. "Well, Mr. Co. was very happy."

"Sorry Ve, I lied because I was worried you wouldn't."

"Often. Lying gini model is not papa, sir. All of you give me used shoes, used bags, used cars. But new...  Ahaha!" cetus Ave chuckled.

"Basic you!" Zaid's hands were raised, shuffling Ave's hair bangs. The girl tried to dodge, but Zaid didn't care.

On the way to the office, Ave is busy playing her new phone. Let Zaid drive.

"Ve?"

"Mmmm." replied Ave without moving her gaze from the phone screen.

"When do you want to call me officially? I have a name" said Zaid. He wanted to make his relationship with Ave a step further.

Ave looked at it. "alright. That's how Ave calls him from now on... Mr. Zaid." He was busy playing his new phone.

Zaid sighed. "It's not so, Ve! My name is not too long."

Ave's eyes looked at Zaid in surprise. Then he repeated. "Ooh, kind-hearted Mr. Zaid Zabir."

"Ave, is that how old I am until you call the fathers?"

This time Ave looked over with a big smile. "So really Ave can call without 'Father'?"

Zaid nodded confidently.

"Aveee!"

Ave laughing. "Well, what do you want to call it? Brother, Brother, Mas or.... Oppa. Aaah ah no. Ave was disgusted by her. How's people?" muttered Ave shuddered to himself, making the smile on Zaid's face immediately disappear.

"What do you think I want to be called... The opa? That'll call grandfathers," Zaid said.

"Astaghfirullah, the scurvy! Oppa means Korean mas-mas, Papaaak! Yes, Ave called.... Babang... tamvan?" seduce Ave with seducing style.

"Aveee!"

"Or... Yayang Zayd?" seduce Ave again with a stifled laugh.

"Stop Ve! It's displacing! Just call me."

"Mass? Gawk... Mas Zaaaid." Tone of seduction, slid off Ave's lips.

"Don't use the same tone, Ve. Just ordinary!"

Ave berdehem. "Ehem. Mas... Zaid," he said gracefully.

Zaid nodded in satisfaction. He smiled happily.

While Ave's eye glint changed at a glance. Hiding the new idea that had crossed his head just now, he held back a smile. As long as Mr. Snowy's happy, he'll be fine.

As both of them were busy, both of them went straight to the floor of their respective departments. By lunchtime, Ave and Zaid meet again in the meeting room. This time there will be a presentation of all the teams for several projects at once.

In the middle of the meeting, there was a message going to Ave's phone.

[Papa: Ve, Papa want to have lunch just as you can? Papa otw to your office building]

What's?!

Well, how's this? If Papa comes, and someone recognizes Papa. It was not impossible that all of his disguises would be in vain. Papa managed to make many companies do not dare to accept it. What if Papa finds out about The Crown and forces Zaid to fire him? Nah!

Meanwhile, Ave's facial changes were clearly visible to Zaid who did occasionally pay attention to the girl. This meeting was only the only way he could see Ave other than at home. Not wanting to interrupt the meeting, Zaid sent a message.

[Zaid: Why Ve?]

Ave read the message and hurriedly replied.

[Ave: Ave asked for lunch outside please, sir?]

[Zaid: With whom?]

[Ave: Not with anyone. I want to eat alone]

[Zaid: Aren't you busy anymore? What's up?]

Ave's thumb stopped on the phone screen. Confused to answer what. He could only look at Zaid. Zaid looked at him too. It was as if telling the girl to answer his question immediately. But Ave was silent.

So does the meeting room.

When Zaid started getting busy with his phone. The staff who were presenting the plan were done. He also asked questions. "What about your own father? Is there any advice?"

But Zaid looked down instead, typed something on his phone and stared at his messaging app screen without caring about the staff. When everyone looked at each other cluelessly, they just accidentally saw Ave also seemed busy typing something. Without a word, slowly a conclusion came to their minds. Don't-don't...

Confidence in that conclusion thickened as Zaid and Ave clearly exchanged glances. And both are equally unknowingly noticed by everyone.

Zaid glanced at his phone screen again.

[Ave: His father Mas Ajie is coming! Take Ave maksi! Not good for you]

"Ehem!" Mr. Bambang who was right beside Zaid finally cleared his throat. It was enough to make Zaid turn to her and smile. It looks relaxed.

"Continue! Continue on!" zaid's orders. He put his phone on the table.

"mmm... What do you think?" repeat the staff who gave the presentation again.

Quietly Zaid turned to Mr. Bambang. "Where do you think you are?"

With a smile knot, Mr. Bambang also began to give his opinion, making Zaid can breathe a sigh of relief. But not everyone is paying attention to this meeting anymore. They were busy watching Zaid and Ave, who exchanged smiles and gazes several times.

Until Alina noticed the phone lying in front of Zaid and Ave. The girl's eyes glared before she turned to Rose and Fitria. With his eyeball cues, he showed the similarities of the two phones. The two girls flanking Alina were also unable to hide their shock at that fact.

"What's wrong with you, Ve? Not consented from that. Meetings too!" reprimand Michael who is cleaning up all the files in front of him. One of Ave's team members.

Ave didn't even know the meeting was over. He threw an apologetic look. But he could not speak, as the corner of his eye caught the shadow of Zaid heading towards him. Just then Mr. Bambang spoke to Ave.

"Jam 1 later we meet with clients Yes Ve. Draft storyboard yesterday to be revised. Jack, Mick and Teddy let's play this one in the office. Can you?"

"Sir, Ave wants a lunch permit outside. Ave is worried that he can't be on time. I have promised."

Mr. Bambang's face was contorted disapprovingly. "But, Ve. It's critical. Can't break your promise?"

Then the idea he had stored in his brain came up again when he saw Zaid approaching. This is the best time to use it.

"Aah, Mum... Zaid wants lunch?" asked Ave with a sweet smile.

Mr. Bambang who was standing right next to Zaid was dumbfounded. Also some staff who have not all left the room. The desire to ban Ave faded away already. That semesra call is impossible for ordinary employees to use. Who would dare ban a future wife or perhaps her boss lover?

Despite wanting Ave to call him that, Zaid did not imagine that Ave would instead use the call in such a spoiled tone, just in front of all the staff. But he could say nothing but nod.

"Then, happy eating... Zaid," continued Ave. Still in the same tone.

Zaid could only sigh before passing, followed by Hazmi who was smiling amusedly and throwing meaningful glances at Ave.

Zaid had created a small monster.

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