Time Hallway
chapter 28 - Romantic

"Mother? Daddy?" Anya asked after hearing the door open.

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"What pain do you have deck?" Ask Ririn.

"You're going to the hospital deck?" Ask Anton.

"So. It's just common pain, little mules." His answer was to release the compress from his stomach.

"Mother alike everyone wants to go home now." Ririn.

"Emm okay. Anya nganterin mother the same as the others." Anya wants to move.

"No need." Answer Anton. "We're on a plane, so we can squeeze out." Anton.

"Emm so. Antherin are you coming to the airport?" Ask Anya.

"No need, I'll deliver everything." Answer Bagas.

"It is better to use a taxi or driver to Bagas. If it's allowed, because Anya definitely needs company." Anton.

"Well, is that okay?" Ask Bagas not good.

"of course. We were very pleased to be very well received, and delivered with excellent service." Ririn.

"All right, I'll deliver ahead." Say Bagas.

"And you better call Bagas. I asked him a few minutes ago. But you still call me Bagas." Pinta Bagas's.

"Good boy, uh good Bagas." Said Ririn later.

Bagas smiled hearing that.

"Would you come, right?" Ask Anya later.

"Not to." Reject Bagas.

"Until the front is close." Anya.

"Hm. Alright." Answer Bagas resigned.

Bagas took Anya. Anya walked slowly and carefully. Like just giving birth, the article Anya always feels pain at the beginning of menstruation.

"Assalamualaik." Say everyone enters the car. Bagas prepared 3 large cars and their respective drivers. Bagas personal driver.

"Wa'alaikumsalam." Anya and Bagas. After shaking hands with her family Anya.

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Bagas carried Anya's body. "Master?"

"Shut up, you're walking slow. I'm tired." Answer Bagas. Anya just fell silent.

Bagas takes Anya to a small castle, another hidden room. And see the building with classic Aesthetic architecture.

With some old-fashioned nuances, he saw some antique and unique equipment.

That old-fashioned caffe, it's on the 1st floor. Ancient architecture, a mixture of Indonesian and foreign nuances.

"This master!" Anya's speech stopped.

"Ancient cafe and ancient castle." Answer Bagas smile.

"Master has this been a long time?" Ask Anya.

"Yes. Your taste, same as mine. But only you know it. Because I don't want to talk about art." Answer Bagas.

"This is my other secret place, on the 1st floor." Definitely Bagas again.

"So this place has been around for a long time?" Ask Anya in admiration.

"of course. But only I came to him one. You're the first friend to accompany me." Clear Bagas.

"It's an honor for me." Anya said sitting on an ancient high chair with beautiful carvings.

"Master likes Vespa motorcycles?"

"Hmm, why?"

"He loves Vespa motorcycles. As art in my opinion."

"It's so thick."

"What message do you want?" Tanya Bagas handed out a menu book. With beautiful canvas and ink engraving material. Beside him was painted peacock feathers. The questioner is also from the beautiful peacock fur.

"Ah sir. It's so beautiful."

"I have the best menu, I know you are just like me. I don't like coffee. But this coffee has been around for a long time."

"And very fragrant, self-made barista coffee. With natural spices from ancient times. Renovated to be more modern." Say Bagas.

"It turns out, sir, has a side that can be called art huh." Said Anya smiling.

"You underestimated me again." Said Bagas disappointed.

Bagas smiled and still deftly prepared coffee.

A few minutes later...

"It!" His words offered a cup of coffee, a cup with an ancient feel.

"The taste of this coffee, not too concentrated. But, not too light. But its delicious fragrance, makes me able to drink it once in a while." Obviously Bagas enthusiastically.

"Emm thank you, sir." Anya said, breathing her coffee air.

"Try it!" Say Bagas smile.

They also sipped coffee together. Not to forget, they told a joke together.

"Angel! We'll just sleep here. There's a restroom in the back." Say Bagas, after being satisfied to tell you to and fro.

"Emm really?" Ask Anya pleased.

They also go into a simple room, with a touch of beautiful architecture and rare.

Bagas hugged Anya. They sleep in the same blanket.

"Our master is not married. Release!" Anya Pinta.

"Ssssttttsss..." Whisper Bagas.

"Argh ticklish!"

Bagas was impatient and kissed and bitten little, Anya's ears and neck. When Anya is asleep. Bagas also kissed bi*ir Anya very cunningly.

Anya was given a little sleep medication and pain relief. In order to sleep well, but do not intend to do more. Bagas was provoked by his manly instincts.

They took a nap at the castle near the caffee.

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Then they woke up. And doing relaxing activities, such as taking a shower and watching television.

Warm morning*

The sun greeted me with a beautiful smile. Provides light and warmth. Some people are still sleeping.

Some people are disturbed by the light. And some people have done the activity. As for the person who sunbathes, for the health of his body.

"Vian, can you come to my house? Bring the files I signed all of them to the office. The day after my cooperation between countries, it will begin."

"The culmination of the festival of events for the cleanliness of the environment begins." Clear Bagas.

"I understand, the day after the practice of our cooperation. Daily practices to be applied."

"And next week, the formation of goods to be sold in various countries. Which was created originally from Indonesian products." Added Vian.

"Yes Lo must be hatam. Before going to the core of the manufacture of the goods. We should also apply it in everyday life." Clear Bagas.

"Will not go to the office?" Vian asked to switch the conversation.

"My tent is there. Want to overtime and check some, you temenin me. Now I want to take a break, and prepare the material for the presentation at the Festival." Answer Bagas.

"Okay, I must go to your house!" Answer Vian, then hang up.

"Angel! Did you leave hm?" Tanya Bagas looked at Angel who had opened her eyes, but was reluctant to move.

"It's better, sir." Anya answered.

"Are you sure you don't need to see a doctor?" Ask Bagas to worry.

"Every pms of mine is sometimes like this sir." Obviously Anya.

"Great woman." Say Bagas, stroking Anya's hair.

"of course. Women are strong, not weak. The evidence can be pregnant, childbirth, breastfeeding. And can take care of the house, husband, child. Not every month pms. You can also work for a living." Obviously Anya.

"Hmm you're right. How do we sleep again?" Take Bagas.

"Sir doesn't work?" Ask Anya.

"I want to take theory for a presentation at the festival the day after tomorrow. And the night I'm going to the office for overtime." Clear Bagas.

"Sir, may I participate?" Ask Anya enthusiastically.

"Festival show?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Of course you have to come!" Answer Bagas.

"I also want to be a committee at the festival, sir." Anya Pinta.

"Seriously?" Tanya Bagas can't believe it.

"Yes sir."

"alright. I will prepare first, a position that suits you. Tomorrow I love you." Answer Bagas.

"Thank you sir." Said Anya smiling.

"Together."

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