THE LAST
17. Tom And Jerry
Hania was still sitting in the room she used to be an office in her restaurant, when dusk began to say hello. Today, Tiara is picked up by Bayu and Binar, who are escorted by his personal driver and come to their house, because tomorrow is Sunday. He leaned his body against the back of the chair, staring at the twilight sky from the large glass window that happened to be facing west.
Yep. The restaurant building faces south. So the right and left sides of the building face east and west. Hania asked the right and left sides of the building to be fitted with large glass windows. In addition to reducing the use of electricity, the view of the morning and afternoon can spoil the eyes. Like at the moment.
While enjoying the beautiful sunset sky, suddenly the shadow of a sexy man's smile that has often stopped in his eyes flashed. Hania sighed. Smiling at the incident last afternoon.
Thinking about how anxious the sexy man was when he did not immediately reply to his message. To the point of sending people to check it out. He admitted himself to being moved. Feel noticed. Suddenly I was happy to get such sweet attention from a man.
I don't know. Hania's confused. Why was he so happy with the man's attention? Hasn't he always kept his distance from any man who wanted to get close to him? Always ignoring the attention of those men? Feeling annoyed by all the efforts of the men who approached him? Hania nodded again.
When about to rise from his chair, Ferry, a macho handsome chef, knocks on the door and enters. Hania leaned back her slender body wrapped in a pink blouse. He stared at Ferry upset about his lost cell phone yesterday.
Ferry apologized yesterday for not giving away Hania's cell phone. Of course, Hania nagged him, blaming him, for making it a hassle. But Hania did not really scold her beloved chef. Seen from Ferry's expression that boasted a smile at Hania's nagging expression.
And this afternoon, Ferry returned to Hania's room. Of course with a smile as sweet as possible. Approaching Hania's table and sitting in front of her boss. His eyes looked in. Stick with her smile that makes the female customers in her restaurant hot cold because of wrong behavior.
"Don't smile Fer, you know I'm still really sprained with you." said Hania while staring at the macho chef.
"Yes, yes mba, I'm sorry." said Ferry cupping his palms in front of his chest, still with ******* smile that looks grim in Hania's eyes.
"Huh, I'm going back. Look at your smile can dart me." concluded Hania while putting some of her stuff into her tot bag.
"Hm... By the way, who was it?" Ferry asked while turning over Hania's published recipe book.
Yep. In addition to being a chef and restaurant entrepreneur, Hania also writes and publishes recipes from her work in books. He is also often invited in several seminars on culinary and cooking events.
"Who?" Hania asked back expressionlessly.
"Lisa said there was a man she said he was handsome, come here mba nyari" said Ferry while staring at Hania's face.
Hania sighs. Be present. There must have been a commotion in the kitchen when he wasn't there. The employees must be busy gossiping about it. Especially if Lisa makes it. Hm, it's definitely getting better. Hania shook her head. The employees that one is indeed sometimes like excessive.
"Nobody" replied Hania lightly because the man who had met him was not anyone.
"Whoever does not pa-pa kok, Mba." goda Ferry as she showed her smile which is considered rancid by Hania.
Hearing Ferry's response, Hania immediately glared. He felt that from this afternoon, the macho man in front of him would tease him often. His feelings are just upset. Especially that grin.
"Eh but, it's a pity that Mas Galih was thrown." continued Ferry still groped Hania.
Again the grin was perched on the lips of the handsome chef as he looked at Hania and raised his eyebrows.
"That right?" hania in her heart.
Hania glared her eyes even more and more annoyed, then rose up quickly to approach Ferry. With a swift Ferry also stood. But late. Hania's hand was busy pinching the sturdy arm of the macho chef.
"Admudu Mba... Forgive Mba, aampuuun.." Ferry screams held back the pain of Hania pinching while continuing to try to avoid.
"Rasain! Hum." said Hania as she continued to launch her pinch.
The noise was heard up to the kitchen on the 1st floor because the atmosphere of the restaurant was quiet, there were no visitors who arrived. Some employees who heard a noise from inside the room his boss, glanced at each other and agreed in silence to climb the stairs to the 2nd floor where the room was located.
Arriving at the end of the stairs they did not immediately approach but giggled at the small commotion. Lisa who just came out of the toilet only found her cashier alone asking. The cashier simply pointed with his chin pointing towards the 2nd floor.
Lisa passed some employees who had disbanded while giggling down the stairs.
"What's wrong?" lisa asked curiously at an employee who was walking the very back.
Still curious, Lisa quickened her pace. He believes his "gamuk" boss must be because of Ferry's carelessness. Even so, he did not feel worried at all. He had already memorized Hania's nature. Soon his superiors were on the handsome chef, never once had Hania acted excessively. Heh. Two equally important people in the restaurant were like Tom and Jerry. It's warm-tempered chicken shit.
Chequek! The open door revealed a scene that made her laugh. How not? Ferry was lying face down on a single sofa with her hair that was always neat anti-storm, being grabbed by Hania who was standing next to him. It's been confirmed that it looks an incredible mess. Same with Hania. His shoulder hair that is always mopped when in restaurants, is also tangled no longer neat. His pink blouse came out from inside his pants. Blous arm that is usually rolled up until sikun sagging next to.
The two immediately turned their heads as soon as they heard Lisa's laughter which was considered like the laughter of a witch by Ferry. Then spontaneously stand while tidying themselves.
"Ehem.".", Ferry cleared his throat neutralizing the atmosphere while restoring his hair.
Hania glanced at Ferry with a cynical smile at the corner of her lips, as if to say, rasain!
Lisa only shook her head after mastering her laughter. Yep. If Hania and Ferry are in childish mode, she can't hold back her laughter and feel comforted.
"I suspect, may these of you be separated sisters." Lisa sneered.
He felt amazed at his boss who usually behave calm and elegant it can change bars when faced with Ferry who always keep his wife as a perfectionist chef.
Hania and Ferry simultaneously exchanged lyrics then shook their heads quickly. Seeing the scene Lisa felt amused herself. He felt like he was in the middle of a family. Thinking about it, his smile rose. Sometimes we don't have to be fully mature, we can leave a little childishness in us. Maybe that way we can enjoy life without burden. Time and time again.
Ferry left Hania's room immediately. While Hania again busy packing her goods into her tot bag, then leaving Lisa who was still dissolved in her mind. Both must be ashamed.
He gasped when the door of the room closed. Suddenly awakened from his daydream. Heh. Holding chest. What is this feeling? Why is her feeling so happy?
"May I consider them my family?" ask in the heart.
The night is getting late in the hero city, but does not discourage Arga to immediately solve the problem in his branch office. Moreover, he just got nutrition from a beautiful woman with rabbit eyes. Accompanied by Reza and some of the men Reza formed to investigate the case, Arga plans to unmask the traitor and his accomplices.
"Where is he now?" asked Arga coldly.
"We locked him in Lotus' apartment, sir." Reza reported.
"Do you want to see him?" tawal Reza's.
Arga hesitates to meet the traitor who is now the person he hates most. But after weighing the benefits of loss, he decided to meet before the case was delegated to the authorities. Of course he wanted to give the traitor a sign of love.
Arriving at the door of the apartment where the traitor was trapped, Arga did not go directly inside. He looked at Reza.
"You must be able to hold back, sir." recalls Reza, who is possessed by Arga.
"But... Can I beat him up a little bit? I feel like I miss fighting him." said Arga coldly, her face darkened.
"Please don't overdo it, sir." Reza gave the green light.
Inside a fairly large bathroom, a middle-aged man who was still dashing and looked still handsome, was tied to a wooden chair. His mouth was gagged with cloth and plastered. She only wears singlet and color pants. Her clothes looked wet as she had just been doused in a bucket of cold water.
"Mmmmm.... Mmmmmmh.", the middle-aged man tried to rebel.
It's unclear what he wants to say. His voice was muffled with a lump of cloth. His eyes were red glaring at Arga. He tried to stand up but could not, his legs and hands were tied. It seemed that the middle-aged man was angry at Arga.
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