
Like not getting smooth when you go home. Both of them have to be stuck in a long traffic jam. The sound of the horn was already shrieking loudly from the cars that also could not move.
"Why is it suddenly so bad?" Denna moved her head checking the situation outside.
"All I know is, today there's a guest president from different countries."
Aaaah.right too. Denna. Today the news on television is busy talking about delegates from friendly countries who came for an event.
The girl started to get nervous. Honestly, he's already uncomfortable in Secretary Tomi's car. Not because of his car, rather the person he was with at the moment.
Secretary Tomi glanced at his watch. "It looks like it's gonna be a long time jammed."
"Why do you have to go this way? Though know that there are important guests of the country."
"Who suggested this path? Did I?" Tomi throws back Denna's words, until the girl is silent. "Patience, if you're tired of sleeping."
How could I possibly sleep? Denna grunting. He also resigned me, leaning his head on the side glass while continuing to look forward.
A few hours later...
Denna opened her eyes. He was surprised, because for too long looking at the rear lights of the car in front of him he really fell asleep.
Damnit damnit! I could have fallen asleep. I drooled or not, huh? – wiped his own dry lips before finally sighing in relief. Mercifully. But did my mouth open during my sleep? Or just snoring? Ah... Why did you fall asleep, anyway?
Denna is still over thinking with her sleeping position which is usually very uncivilized.
"What are you doing?" Tomi observed the girl next to him who had been shuffling herself since.
"How long have I been asleep?"
"About two hours."
"Well! Seriously?!"
"You can check the sky, and your watch."
Denna just realized, if the sky outside was quite dark. He checked the watch, it was six o'clock in the afternoon.
Almost an hour they were stuck in traffic only on the road that actually did not reach three kilometers to get out of the zone. Then after exiting, Tomi chose to pull over her car and wait for the girl to wake up without doing anything.
"Where is this?"
"Region X."
"Oh my God, it's close. Why not even?" Denna stopped her words because she saw Secretary Tomi's mysterious facial expression. Why does he see me like that. He's not a pervert, is he? Don't-don't.
Denna imagined her body which was already in the arms of the man before her, and then crossed her hands in front of her chest.
"You think dirty?"
"Eitherway. But, I'm obligated to be wary of you, aren't I?"
Tomi let out a long sigh while shaking her head, the man turned the engine back on.
Hey, why shut up? Tell me what you did to me while I slept!!
Until now the girl could only curse in the heart. Dare not say anything.
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The car arrived at the house. As soon as possible Denna release the seat belt that is still attached to the hook.
"Tomorrow Weekend.I wait for your arrival to keep my promise. Don't be late, you understand?"
"Yeahaaaa..." It's better to say that you don't talk much.
Braaakk! The sound of the door closing.
Why'd he come out, anyway? Weird.. aaaah! I haven't thanked you yet.
"Thank you for the ride, sir. Also thank you for your other kindness."
"My– comes in first." Denna was hesitant when she wanted to get inside the fence while the man continued to stand in front of his car.
Why don't you get in the car, anyway. There go...
"An–You're not going."
"Why tell me to go. If you want to go in, you just go in."
"But, you're the guest that I'm supposed to be waiting for you to get on the road, right?"
Ckla.kkk...!
Both of them turned towards the main door of Denna's house that was open. Before Tomi's secretary answered Denna's words.
"Denna's? Why outside?" A middle-aged mother moved closer to the two of them. Greeting secretary Tomi in a friendly manner. "Sir, are you here?"
"Good night, Mom." Nodding very politely.
It's normal, but it's like that. (London)
"Good night, Mr. Secretary. Did you come with Arumi?"
"No, Ma. I'm here because I'm delivering your daughter." She looked so proud of herself when she said that in front of her mother Denna. While the girl next to him pressed her lips forward, sneering.
"Oh?" Ratih's mother was stunned for a moment before turning to look at her daughter. He glanced from top to bottom, then back at Secretary Tomi who only used a shirt. And it quickly shifted once more on Denna. More precisely the coats that were coiled around his waist. The color is in line with Tomi's secretary pants. He also covered his mouth with both hands. Astounded.
"Whatever you're thinking right now, it's not all right. So don't just interpret." Denna could already guess when one of her mother's index fingers pointed at her.
"But?" Denna's mother smiled for a moment at Secretary Tomi and then pulled her daughter's arm away. "You're dating her?"
"I guessed it..."
"Hey...!"
"No, Ma. Like I said, what you think is not true."
"But what is this?" Pointing a suit at Denna's waist.
"The whole story," answered lazily.
"Pffit...." The mother laughed while silencing her own mouth making her son glance at her.
"Don't start, Mom." Sighing lazy.
"Whatever you say." The mother immediately turned to approach Secretary Tomi. The man nodded once too. "Sir, come in first. I just finished cooking dinner."
"What?!" Denna approached them and pulled the mother's arm slowly. "Mom told him to have dinner? What's for?"
"And he's been kind enough to drive you. Isn't that right, Mister?" Mrs Ratih deliberately made a loud voice to cause a smile line on Secretary Tomi's lips.
"Mother! What the hell is this mom, anyway? He's a busy man..."
"thank you. I'll accept your offer, Mom."
"Eh...what?!" The girl was shocked when she heard Tomi's secretary's reply who unthinkingly accepted the dinner invitation.
"Today is the day off, I. I have no job." Smiling sweet.
"Oh, so it seems. Good thing. Come on in. Come on in." Ratih's mother who looks happy immediately back to offer.
"Thank you, Mom."
"Mom, Mommy!" Denna again held her mother in a pleading face.
"That's it, there's no harm, right? He's not a stranger, Denna." Chuckles without a sound. Before releasing his daughter's hand and returning to continue his steps. "Let's sir, don't hesitate. Consider it your own home."
"Diddeliver! What the fuck is this mother." The girl stomped her one foot just to follow those who had entered first.