
Nanta:
Wear a long-sleeved dress so you don't get cold. Bring a jacket, blazer, or something to warm your body. I'm coming in half an hour.
Anjani frowned in confusion as the line was sent by Nanta. "Where is he going?" ask Anjani wonder.
However, Anjani does what Nanta wants. Instead of the wrong costume, right? Luckily, Anjani has one such dress criteria. Mocha-colored knee-length dress with long balloon sleeves.
Anjani looked at the dress that was now in her hands. It was a dress from the second salary of Anjani. Not very expensive. However, Anjani always remembered every time wearing the dress.
The dress Anjani bought because he had to attend a party at the office where he worked. As a secretary, of course Anjani wants to perform well and not be embarrassing.
Luckily, Anjani had already made up. Yes, although it does not have to be glamorous. Anjani simply applied powder and lipstick on her face. After that, already. Anjani doesn't like to dress up.
"Huh! I miss this dress so much" Anjani murmured proudly as the dress had been attached to her body. Anjani just needs to style her hair to be neat again.
Especially the part of the bangs that looked messy. Afterwards, Anjani picks up one of the blazers and only carries it in hand.
Regarding footwear, Anjani prefers to use elegant slippers in shiny black. The shoes were also Anjani bought when there was a party of his office.
Elsewhere, Nanta was also preparing. He was wearing a navy shirt paired with black pants. Nanta wants to do well this time.
After confirming the complete, Nanta exited his apartment and headed to the basemant where his car was located. Without waiting any longer, Nanta marched towards Anjani's house.
A few days later, the car arrived. Nanta came down and asked for permission from Ruri. In any case, Nanta did not want to act recklessly by bringing in the girls of people without permission.
Geck. Geck. Geck.
Chequek.
"Eh, there's Nanta. Where are you going so neat?" tanya Bu Ruri immediately searched it with a question.
Nanta smile. His hand moved to shake Ruri's hand first. After that, he answered. "If allowed, I'd like to take Anjani out for a bit, Tan."
Bu Ruri looked in understanding. "Yes already. Go in first then. Wait for Anjani for a second. Maybe he was preparing," answered Ruri's mother, inviting Nanta to enter.
pursuant to. Nanta came in and chose to sit on the sofa that was available in the living room. Not long after, Nanta hears Ruri's mom calling Anjani's name who may still be in the room.
"jan. Nanta is coming! Buruan, son of the old man wait!" Screeches from Ruri's mother makes Nanta stare at her smile. A mother's soul cannot be separated from her name speaking loudly or shouting calling her son's name.
Huh. considering that Nanta so miss the figure of his mother. Next Saturday Nanta will come home to miss.
"Have you waited a long time, Nan?" The soft voice managed to disperse Nanta's daydream. He looked up and found Anjani looking so charming.
Nanta had to blink a few times to regain consciousness. Anjani is too dear to pass up. And honestly, Nanta was stunned for the umpteenth time.
"Are you ready?" nanta asked suddenly nervously.
Anjani. "Would you leave now or do you want to make a drink first?" tawar Anjani and Nanta shook their heads slowly.
"No need."
"Aunty? Can I take Anjani out?" nanta's permission when he saw the existence of Ruri's mother in the doorway. I don't know what those mothers are doing.
Miss Ruri smiled. "Can kok. Just, Auntie hope that at ten pm Anjani should be home already, yes," Pinta bu Ruri filed the condition.
Nanta nodded obediently. "Good, Aunt. Anjani will be home before ten p.m.," answered Nanta agreed.
Nanta smile. "To a beautiful place," he answered only in the form of a clue.
Anjani. "Why do the streets look so scary? Not to mention the trees that grew gave me goosebumps," Anjani raved that made Nanta look up.
"Silent. I'm not taking you to a dangerous place. Soon it will arrive and you will be fascinated" said the mysterious Nanta.
Anjani shook her head. Not out of thought because Nanta made him curious half to death. Not long after, Nanta turned the steering wheel to the left and entered a BCA tower building.
Anjani frowned in wonder. Why did Nanta bring her here?
His confusion was answered when Nanta took him down and entered the building. Then, take her up the elevator and Nanta hits 56. This building is indeed very high up to the number of floors up to dozens.
"Oh, would you like to take me to see the cityscape of Jakarta?" guess Anjani who made Nanta shake his head was not out of thought.
"Have you ever been to that cafe?" ask Nanta to make sure.
Anjani. "Yet. Too bad my money was used only to eat in expensive places. However, I know quite well that it is very beautiful there. Why haven't you said that since?" anjani said enthusiastically with eyes that sparkled happily.
"If I tell you, his name is not a surprise dong" Nanta replied with a smile. His hand moved to pinch Anjani's nose slowly.
Ting.
The elevator door clinked a sign that the two had arrived at this unusually high floor. After making a reservation, Nanta took Anjani's hand to go inside.
Anjani's eyes were wide open. Feel happy to enjoy the night by looking at the view of Jakarta from a height.
"Mrs. I swear, this is beautiful. You must have a lot of money so bring me here," racau Anjani and Nanta smiled widely.
"Don't act like that. Act elegantly. People will notice you if someone's behavior steals the show." After saying that, Nanta pulls Anjani's possessive waist.
Both of them were still walking to get to the very end of the table, where they could see the scenery below without being disturbed. Nanta deliberately ordered an expensive table but the scenery served is not kidding.
After arriving, Nanta pulls out a chair for Anjani. "Sit down" said Nanta gently and Anjani according.
Nanta also sat down and noticed Anjani's face that looked sumringah. "Do you like it, Njan?" asked Nanta whose gaze had turned sad.
The dim light makes the night atmosphere in the cafe even more beautiful. Calm and beautiful in view.
"Anjani nodded. "It's so much fun, Nan. Next time bring me again here yes," replied Anjani chuckled softly.
"Let's look there" said Nanta, pointing to the view of the city below. Very lovely. Flickering lights decorate the city of Jakarta at night.
"Holy, Nan. It's a beautiful oath. I'll be very grateful to you for bringing me here." Anjani spoke with eyes that began to glaze over.
"Don't exaggerate. You deserve all this."
"Let's look there, Njan," pinta Nanta again, pointing to the cafe.
Anjani nodded and her eyes widened. He was still digesting what was currently in his realm.
Is Nanta shooting at him?
Aargh!! It feels like Anjani wants to faint so happy. There are several waitresses who hold one letter and string it into the word 'I LOVE U ANJANI'.
Nanta smiled enjoying the look of Anjani's face that was so surprised. Nanta hopes that, by shooting Anjani in a public place, the risk of rejection will be small.