
Rafika was stunned in place. He felt strange because he saw Erlangga and Calvin just standing there. He thought that when he left Erlangga alone, the man took the initiative to sit down without having to tell him.
"Sir Boss, don't pegels stand still?" rafika asked while keeping all four bottles of cold drinks on the floor.
"Where should we sit?" ask Erlangga.
"Yes on the floor, boss. Where else do you want to be? I don't have a chair." Rafika immediately pulled Erlangga's hand to immediately sit not far from his place.
"Fika, that's right. You told the boss to sit on the floor" Calvin said.
"Cobain, sit on the floor. We can sleep on people's thighs, can ...." Rafika did not continue his speech when Erlangga immediately cut his speech.
"Tomorrow to move into an apartment."
"Where's the money, boss. Just a month's work. They were sent to the village. We're just going to eat" Rafika chelates.
"Living in my apartment. I rarely go back there. You can stay in the other room, because there are two rooms in the apartment. It's just, every day you have to clean it up. I don't want it when I come, the apartment is a mess" Erlangga said.
"What's the rent, boss?" ask Kiranti suddenly. He just came from inside the room.
"No need. You just need to take care of her."
"Alright, Boss. I want to then. Pretty Fika, the money to pay for the contract we can save for marriage," Kiranti smiled happily got an offer from Erlangga.
He had imagined being able to sleep on a soft bed. Cleaning is not a problem. Rafika diligently clean up, only the girl never wanted to be told to cook.
"But, Boss. Is it really okay?"
"Yes, it's closer to the company. You must be living there. Not far from the apartment, there is an artificial lake for you to enjoy the sunset" explained Erlangga.
"Bos, the apartment is in the Mangkarta area, right?" guess Kiranti.
"Yes, Fika has been there."
Rafika's eyes immediately rounded perfectly. He remembered the incident when he woke up in a luxurious room. With a grimacing face, Rafika finally said, "So that apartment? Boss, the amnesia is no longer relapsing, is it? The apartment was so luxurious, how could I live there?"
"You just have to bring your important things. If it is not important, mending you leave it to your friends or just give it," said Calvin who had been silent.
"I mean, do I deserve to live there for free?"
"Of course it's worth it, it belongs to Kang Asep. Don't you want to marry Kang Asep. Counting helps keep Kang Asep's goods alone," said Erlangga with a smile teasing Rafika.
Jesus Eagle, why did you follow that girl? Looks like you've been completely exposed to the love poison of Rafika, Calvin's inner being.
"True Fika, what the Boss said. Counting we keep the wealth of your future husband. So later you have to be diligent in cleaning when you live there," Kimpal Kiranti said.
"Yes, we live there" said Rafika resigned.
"Smart girl, you better pack now. I'll go home first. Will be raided by residents if you visit last night." Erlangga immediately parted, because indeed the clock hand had shown the number ten.
After the departure of the two men, Rafika immediately slept on her back by raising her hands up. He blocked the light that wanted to hit his face.
"Kiran, are you sure to stay there?" ask Rafika.
...***...
The next day, as planned, the two girls moved into Erlangga's apartment. But they did not tell Baim the truth. Worried that his friend would be prejudiced.
Kiranti was so amazed to see the interior of Erlangga's luxurious apartment. He was very happy because he could finally feel like a rich man even though it was just a figure. Hopefully, one day he will really become a rich man.
"Fika, very nice apartment. Our room is good, especially Kang Asep's room next door," praised Kiranti as the two were cleaning up the clothes in the room they were going to occupy.
Yes, it's good. But why do I feel unsettled, inner Rafika.
"Kiran, you just cook. Let me take care of this," tell Rafika.
"Alright, Lady Eagle. Chef Kiran will be sliding into the kitchen soon!" sahut Kiranti immediately stood up and headed to the kitchen.
She really likes cooking. It is very different from Rafika who prefers to clean the house compared to fighting with pans and spatulas.
Finished with his clothes and Kiranti's clothes, Rafika also intends to help Kiranti prepare the girl's cooking at the dinner table. But before, he changed his clothes first. Only her hot pants and her signature clothes were all she was wearing.
"Kiran how, has it been mateng?" asked Rafika wailing in the kitchen.
"How about you, I'm looking for groceries but I don't find anything. Just the same salt sauce and soy sauce. In the refrigerator there are only fruits," explained Kiranti who still open one by one kitchen cabinets.
"What are you looking for?" asked Erlangga who was standing in the doorway.
"Kiran wants to cook Mr. Boss. But there's nothing," replied Rafika immediately turned her back to look towards the origin of the sound.
Gluey!
Erlangga immediately swallowed his saliva violently. His eyes almost popped out when he saw the appearance of Rafika that he had never seen before. The smooth thigh was like seducing her for him to touch. The chest cleavage that looks a little like forcing him to look further at what the contents are like. Although it was true that time he managed to undress Rafika. But he did not see as clearly now because he opened with his eyes closed.
"Ehm ... We'll eat delivery first. I never keep food stocks because it's so rare to live here." Erlangga cleared his throat to neutralize his nervousness.
"Yes already. Come on Kiran we'll just buy instant noodles downstairs! I saw a minimarket not far from the lobby" asked Rafika.
"Don't! You just wait here. Let Calvin prepare later," prevent Erlangga for a moment. He did not turn his eyes on Rafika.
"Why can't you, Mr Boss?" ask Rafika wonder.
"You ask, why?" ask Erlangga.
"Let me, Fika." Kiranti immediately passed away leaving Rafika who looked confused, while Erlangga was like a starving person.
Erlangga immediately walked over to the girl who had disturbed her days. Inexplicably seeing Rafika look like that, his male soul like called. It was very different with Caithlyn. Although the girl always looked sexy, not a bit of Erlangga was interested.
"Fika, do you want to tease me? I'm a grown man, who can do things you wouldn't have expected."
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