The Waiting of Casanova
eps. 30

In Ica's room unable to sleep again, the images of Jordan's athletic body swirled in her brain.

"Aaarrrgh.kok my brain so perverted gini anyway!!" Ica smacked her head slowly, so that the image of the sexiness of the Jordanian body went from her brain.

"I made breakfast.." Ica came out of her room and went downstairs, and set her foot into the kitchen.

Arriving in the kitchen, two ART at home mommy Sarah,mbak Dini and mbak Yani was already there. Looks like they're just starting to make breakfast.

"Morning mbak.."

Dini and Yani turned towards the source of the voice.

"Morning is also non.." reply Dini and Yani.

"Would you make breakfast?" Ask Ica.

"Yes, non."

"May I make breakfast?"

"Ikh do not non, later madam angry with us if his future wife den Jordan told to cook.."

"What is a wife??" Ica said in her heart, not in her heart was prancing with joy because she said her future wife Jordan by Dini and Yani.

"Ish I am not his future wife mbak, I am only his personal assistant brother Jordan" Ica denied.

"What's the difference or non, prospective wife is the same personal assistant. We must meet all his needs in Jordan. Yes.except that one need anyway.." said mbak Yani while giggling at the end of his sentence.

"What needs mbak?" Ica on slow mode.

"Ish.si enon didn't know. Well the need for a bed.."now Dini and Yani are both giggling.

While Ica his brain is increasingly traveling everywhere.

He shook his head, ripping out the perverted thoughts from his brain.

"Udah akh, so it's not clear. Here I make breakfast." Now Ica has put on an apron and started cooking.

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Now mommy Sarah, Daddy Edwin, Jordan and Ica have gathered at the dinner table.

"Is this really you cooking Ca?" Ask mommy Sarah when she puts her food in her mouth.

Cuisine simple but so nampol on the tongue mommy Sarah.

Ica nodded.

"Why mom, so good?" Tanya Ica hesitated.

"It's really good Ca..Turns out, you're beautiful, all right, Pinter's cooking again..You really are your dream daughter-in-law..."

"Ohuk.." Hearing his mommy say his dream daughter-in-law, Jordan so sprained the food he just put in his mouth.

While Ica her face was already red.

"The bule if you say no in the filter first, if Ica baper will be my berabe!!" Jordan in the Heart.

Daddy Edwin who was used to this atmosphere, regardless of the words of his son and wife, Daddy Edwin continued to eat breakfast.

"Originally you know well, mending so the wife can not cook than can not mijet. If the wife can not cook, then just buy outside. But if the wife can't mijet, then the husband will incandescent outside how??." Mommy Sarah replied firmly.

Jordan sighed, as in previous days, this morning the Jordan lost a violent fight with the mother.

"So Ca, from now on you have to learn mijet, let later if you already have a husband, her husband does not mijet elsewhere."

Ica nodded as if understanding when her brain did not go back at all with this absurd talk.

"Udah Ca continued his breakfast, our work piled up in the office." The Jordanian speech that did not want his mommy to continue the words that would contaminate the innocent brain of Ica.

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Three days later Ica became the personal assistant of Jordan. And today is their last day working in mommy Sarah's office.

"Sister, will you have an event tonight?" Ask Ica while tidying up her desk.

"Not know." Reply Jordan casually while tidying up her desk as well.

"Whose sister didn't come out on Sunday night with sister's boyfriend?" Ica spoke of Jordan's personal affairs, wondering whether Jordan had a boyfriend or not.

"You think I'm an abege kid who has to go out on a Sunday night with a girlfriend. If I'm going out, just get out." Jordan answered with annoyance, for Ica always thought of him as a son of abege.

"Oh yeah, I forgot, I'm not old. Acute singles again. Hehe.." Ica chuckled mockingly at Jordan.

Jordan rolled his eyes lazily hearing Ica's taunts.

"Why have a boyfriend, if all I need is a bedmate." Jordan in the Heart. He wanted to shout those words at Ica.

They were in the car to get back to the apartment.

"Sister,." call Ica.

"Hemh.." replied Jordan who was focusing on driving.

"Later tonight, we're out yuk.." take Ica.

"And I still have a debt in the way of my brother because my sister already nolong I was with Nita at the club." Continue Ica expectantly.

"At that time we've been watching, so you don't owe me anything anymore."

"But watch it not to end. Come on, brother.mau yah.." beg Ica.

Jordan refused, but Ica's pleading face made her heart wail.

"Okay, but I can't take long. I have an appointment with my friends at the club." Finally the Jordan accepted Ica's invitation.

Jordan grinned. But it's not free marimar.

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