The Scandal
TS | Chapter 21

Hearing someone knocking at his door, Mondy came out to open the door. Still using the apron, the man met one of his citizens who came with some files.

Keyla who was in the kitchen could only peek and eavesdrop because Mondy met her guests in the room, from that room to the kitchen is separated by glass dividers containing collections of perfume bottles owned by Mondy.

“Business first yes Mr RT?” ask citizens.

“Yes, I was going to cook, but nothing is my job. Can I help you, Sir?”

“You ask for a letter of introduction RT, want to make a birth certificate for his son Mr. Heru. Mr RT cook yourself why not find Bu RT alone, Sir?” The man opened the document that Mondy needed to sign.

“Calon Bu RT her again cook in the kitchen.” Mondy checked the data written there, then he put his signature on it after believing everything was appropriate.

The man waiting for Mondy's signature turned to look at Mondy's kitchen out of curiosity for the figure Mondy was telling him about. He saw a woman who was looking at him.

Keyla heard Mondy telling her about her presence in the kitchen to her people, so she quickly hid her face for fear of being discovered.

“Oh, that's Bu RT candidate. Unfortunately, can not see his face, so curious me,” said the resident.

“Do not be curious, if later the crush can be dangerous. This is it, is there any more?”

“Oh, no, Thank you Mr. RT. Looks like Mr. RT is busy, I just go home. Let's RT sir! Let's Bu RT.”

Hearing the call given by the citizens, Keyla felt a little strange, but she smiled because of it. Is she really going to be Miss RT?

After driving the citizens out, Mondy returned to meet Keyla who was still smiling herself in the kitchen.

“Why are you smiling so?” ask Mondy.

Mondy took the rice and poured it into a container, he took some water and began to clean the rice. Keyla watched closely what Mondy was doing. The handsome fellow painstakingly turned the rice-mixed water around by changing the water several times.

“What do you want to eat?” Mondy's voice surprised Keyla who was daydreaming about the way Mondy washes rice.

“What matters is halal,” Keyla replied.

Mondy laughed and splashed the water into Keyla's body. “Halalin you just want?”

“What the hell is Mon, wet know not?” keyla protested while removing the splash of water with his hand.

“Mending the wet of your shirt ‘kan than any other wet one.” Mondy splashed water back into Keyla's body.

“Stop Mondy! Don't be a kid!” Keyla held Mondy's hand so the man would stop playing with the water, which made his clothes wet.

As Keyla clasped Mondy's hand, their eyes met. They stared at each other and dived into their hearts. Through that gaze, Keyla tried to convince herself to open her heart even wider. He realized, Mondy is actually very perfect to be his partner and he was sure that their relationship would not fail.

Meanwhile, Mondy becomes enamored with Keyla. He himself did not understand why he liked this girl so much in front of him. From the first moment he met her, it was like there was an arrow of romance being drawn into him. Everything just flows without him being able to control it. He likes Keyla for no apparent reason.

The distance was very close, making a push from inside Mondy to do something that had only existed in his imagination. He was eager to kiss Keyla this very second. Mondy wanted to make her imagination happen. She drew her face closer to Keyla's.

Keyla, who realizes Mondy is going to kiss her, stares. His body could not move at all. He wanted to dodge, but Mondy's eyes beat his wits.

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