THE LAST
45. The Reflek

Hania moved her face away from Arga's face and looked at the sexy man. The eyes were misty, his face flushed red, and his breathing sounded heavy. His hand that was stuck to Arga's chest could feel the man's heartbeat beating violently, and his body heating up.

"Han", the man's voice sounded raucous and heavy as he continued to stare at Hania.

Arga's hand again tightened his grip to make Hania aware. The woman squirms in Arga's arms trying to escape the athletic man's arms.

"Mas, pelein", Hania's pinta but Arga still stared at him fixedly.

"Mas, let's go, Tiara will see", Hania started to worry.

Hearing Tiara's name, Arga loosened his grip. Look at that pretty face. He wanted to kiss her and kiss her, but he couldn't. He respects the woman. Arga. With the weight of the dramatic embrace.

"Ehem", Arga cleared her throat neutralizing her mood and breaking the awkwardness.

Hania misbehaved, tucking her hair while glancing at Arga.

"I.", said Arga and Hania together.

"Yes?", again they said simultaneously, Arga turned his face away from the direction while Hania looked down.

Arga had his hair restored, making it a little messy and it looked sexy in Hania's eyes. Hania looked at the handsome man who was looking at her. His gaze flashed with the sexy man's sharp eyes. He immediately shifted his gaze, staring at the direction. Both of them were equally awkward and the atmosphere became silent.

Hania is confused between having to apologize for bumping into him, or being angry that the handsome man hugged her while she enjoyed the intimacy, or thanking him for holding her until she didn't fall. Hid. So it went awry anyway?

"I'm sorry, I was, I'm reflex, my reflexes are blustering" said Arga stammering through the silence.

Huh! What reason is that? Does inhaling the scent of Hania's body also include her flashy reflexes? Arga lowered his head then sighed while closing his eyes.

Yep. Favorable reflection, right? Because of his reflexes, Arga can hug again the beautiful woman of his heart that is impossible to suspect as, mode.

"I'm wrong Mas, not careful", Hania turned to Arga at a glance and turned her gaze again.

"mmm... Mas, haven't eaten yet, right?", asked Hania trying to melt the atmosphere, looking back at Arga..

"Ah, yes. I was going to take you and Tiara out to eat, but it seems like I'm not in time", Arga looked at his watch.

"How do we eat here? I saw the refrigerator was quite complete", Hania bargained.

"Doki's ski! We cook together?", said Arga trying to behave as habitually as possible.

Hania chuckled at the handsome man's reaction. Why sudden excitement? And act like nothing ever happened? He was half-dead neutralizing the heartbeat that made him nervous.

Arga followed Hania to the kitchen. There is already bi Mar who is washing beef and vegetables. Hearing someone coming, bi Mar turned his head. Then smile.

Seeing Arga and Hania approaching, bi Mar misbehaved. He remembered the scene he thought was a romantic scene just now. Bi Mar became embarrassed himself caught the scene as he imagined. He scratched his cheek while smiling again.

"What kind of aunt?", asked Hania as she approached.

"This is Ma'am eh Mba eh.", bi Mar hit his mouth slowly, so confused what to call the beautiful woman who was thought to be his employer's future wife.

Hania chuckled to see auntie misbehaving so. Thought Arga who opened the refrigerator took a bottle of bottled drinks. The man also chuckled.

"Call Mba aja bi, let it be like Mas Arga. If aunty calls me mother, I will be mistaken for a boarding mother", as well as Hania.

"So, what's this aunt going to do?", asked Hania again while holding the vegetables that had been washed bi Mar earlier.

"But not know Mba, usually according to Mas Arga's records", replied bi Mar while turning to his employer.

Hania also turned to Arga who was sitting while sipping the fruit juice packaging. Hearing his name being called, the handsome man immediately glanced at him.

"What would you eat? There was meat", it seemed like Hania was getting used to asking what food the man wanted to eat.

Arga put down the bottle of juice he was holding. Then he got up from his seat and walked over while rolling his shirt arm.

"What do you cook I eat" replied Arga, who was addicted to Hania's cooking.

Hania just shook her head while smiling. Suddenly a desire arose to punish Arga.

"But I'm not cooking, bi Mar is cooking, isn't he?", Hania turned to bi Mar while blinking one eye.

"Eh? Me? I am the one who cooks, yes", said bi Mar gelagapan while grimacing.

"Eh, don't dong. I want to eat your cooking. I'm bosen bi Mar cuisine", protested Arga.

Hania turned to Bi Mar who was grimacing.

"But I do not cook Mas, already there is this bi Mar, can I dong be a connoisseur?", said Hania while holding her laugh seeing Arga's sudden stupor.

Bi Mar feels like a mosquito seeing the behavior of his employer and Hania who he considers romantic. He got clumsy and went wrong. Embarrassed.

"You make me first, I love you later" Arga bargained down her eyebrows to tease Hania without realizing the meaning behind her words.

Eh? Bi Mar looked over. Staring at Arga who was standing in front of Hania at a glance then turned his face, afraid to find his master was a romantic scene. He busied himself again with his meat-washing activities. She was ashamed to hear what her employer thought to be vulgar. He imagined the no-no. I just want to get out of that kitchen.

"Well, what the hell?", reprimanded Hania nervously as she turned her gaze towards Bi Mar who was busy by herself.

Hania turned her body that was originally facing Arga was now sideways. The beautiful woman felt her cheeks heat up, perhaps blushing. He imagined another delicious thing. His heart is also beating.

"What?", Arga even asked with his plain pretentious face.

Hania opened her eyes at Arga. Be present. This handsome guy why not be sensitive anyway with his own words? What does it mean to give him a good treat? Heh. Hania sighed, the handsome man was fond of making her think a no-no. Moreover, now the handsome man was standing very close to him and was looking at him. Makes it more wrong.

Bi Mar is getting all wrong. Clean meat is washed. Now the view of Hania and Arga is shifted to bi Mar. Then looked at each other as if asking each other, aunt why?

"Bi, that's the meat why is it being washed?", finally Hania couldn't bear to stop auntie washing the meat.

"Oh, this, anu Mba, mm. there is still blood, yes there is still blood", said Bi Mar.

Bi Mar is focusing on distracting her from the romantic scene of her employer teasing the beautiful woman she suspects her employer's future wife. Then suddenly the beautiful woman rebuked him, clearly she was not ready. He himself was confused why he kept washing meat, but if he did not wash meat, what would he do? While he did not dare to move from his place, afraid to steal the attention and ruin his employer's romantic moments. So he just stayed there, in the corner of the kitchen, washing meat.

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