Trapped in Love Cute Boss
The Part 11

I rushed to the closet. When I opened the door, my eyes were wide open asking to get out of place. It contains only a set of transparent fabrics, with different models and colors.

What a sight this is, making my body cold hot is not because. I'm confused, on the other hand this body is so sultry. But looking at those thin fabrics, gave me goosebumps of disco. It turned out that behind his so jutek attitude, his mind was very wild.

For 2 hours, I stood in front of an open closet. This worry really torments me. Help me God!

"You said you wanted to change clothes?" the distinctive sound of waking up disturbed me.

I nodded without looking at him. "Why are you still wearing that shirt? Do you want me to replace it?" continued.

These eyes are wide open for the umpteenth time. Whatdoes thatmean?

"Why are you still standing there? Let's shower!" abugn. I looked at Mr. Juna who was smiling, cute.

"But sir, the shirt .." I said hanging.

"Just come, just wait ahead!" her word. I nodded my head in agreement.

"Yes, I took a shower first" he continued. Then go to the bathroom. I went down to the front room.

Just got to the bell ringing. I quickly opened it, and it was true that a courier delivered the order. Then I went back to the bathroom to take a shower.

I sat on the sofa, waiting for Mr. Juna to finish. Bored, I intend to surf in cyberspace. But I forgot I didn't bring a cell phone here. It's because of Mr. Juna!

'Click' The sound of the door opening. Mr. Juna came out with a towel wrapped around his waist. So that it shows the mound of torn bread. I gawked, while gulping. Oh no! These beautiful eyes are stained.

"What look-look?" tanyakanya.

I jerked. "Eh, not sir," my dear

"What did that matter?" inquiringly.

"There is no sir. I'm going to take a shower, sultry." then I go through it, which is standing in front of the bathroom door.

Mr. Juna pulled my hand, so our bodies clashed. Makes this heart beat fast. His outstretched hand touched my cheek which was starting to heat up. He brought his face closer, until our cheeks touched. He whispered, "Are you ready?"

My eyes were round for a moment, no matter how many times in the day. Very hobby Pak make these eyes glare. "Who is Sir?" many nervous.

"For the night," he said, gently blowing my ears. Then go away leaving me the pecking, feeling somehow. Shy, nervous, scared, happy, all united.

"Hurry now!" he said, while choosing clothes in the closet.

I went straight into the bathroom. Deliberately lingering, stalling. After ready to wear a black knee-length dress, which was ordered by Mr. Juna earlier. I was pacing around the door, confused about whether to go out or not.

Juna sir knocked on the door. Then I asked, "Nay, not yet?"

"Don't, sir," I replied. Ow hell! How'this? Bismillah. I open the door, then I go out. There Mr. Juna was standing waiting, using a tuxedo. Handsome!

"Prepare, I'll wait downstairs" he said.

I nodded, then headed for the dressing table. There is already available a variety of make up, skincare, and hair stylish tools. Mr. Juna is very attentive. But why are the clothes in the closet only thin cloth?

I dry my hair and then I lock it. Apply makeup thinly, so that it seems natural. Da Ta! I'm all set. Uh ready what?

I rushed downstairs, pity Mr. Juna has been waiting for a long time. When he reached the last step of the stairs, Juna turned his head.

"Nay .." he walked over to me. Our bodies are facing each other, with only a short distance away. I closed my eyes, as his hands measuredly tucked a strand of my hair behind my ears.

"Sa .. yes su .. was ready, sir," I stammered.

"Come on!" he took my hand and took me along with him.

I opened my eyes. "Eh, where are you going sir?" my many.

"You said you were ready. Comeing! We'll have dinner with my family" he said.

"Oh." Geez! My mind is dirty again. I guess ... Ah already.

"What do you think? Hem," he asked. I shook my head, embarrassed. He chuckled, laughing at my ridiculous attitude.

"Wear the belt, Nay!" her word.

"Yes, sir." a little upset, I put my seatbelt on. I thought Mr. Juna would pair it like that time.

Mr. Juna drove the car at moderate speed. All the way through we went through silence. Not until 1 hour, the car has entered the spacious yard in front of a very luxurious and large house. It turns out that Mr. Juna's family is very well-respected.

"Let's get off!" bring him. He came down and opened the door for me.

He held my hand until he arrived at the dining room. I see everyone gathered there. Mr. Husein, Ms. Aarti, the woman, and also ... Pras. Who are these guys really?

We greeted Mr. Juna's parents, and Ms. Aarti hugged me. "Darling, you're so beautiful" she said.

I'm smiling. "Thank you, Mom."

"You forgot that?" I scrunched my forehead.

"Call Mama, Nay," he asked.

"Eh, yes Ma," I said. Then we sat next to each other.

"Nay is not used to Ma yet, let it be," Mr. Husein let out his voice. However, only answered the plot by Mama-in-law. 

"Yes, yeah. Fucking tiger!" muttered Papa in-law.

"What did you say?" ask Mama, growled.

"The tiger!" answer Papa cuek.

Mama started yelling, "What?" 

"Beautiful mom" elak Papa.

Angry mama redam instantly. Then smile sweetly. "Thank you, Pa."

"But boong."

"Father! You dare, huh? Get ready to sleep outside!" threatening Mom.

"Mama, sorry. Beautiful mother swore," Papa pleaded.

"There's no sorry-sorry. Anyway tonight Papa sleeps out of point!"

We laughed at their behavior, even though they were no longer young, but they were still like newlyweds. Except, Pras. He looked at me with a strange expression. When our eyes met, I hurriedly turned my eyes away. Pretending not to see it.

"Oh yes, Nay. You guys haven't met, have you? Meet Tisha, Juna's sister. And this is Pras, his brother." Mama introduced them, and I took turns. Don't forget to smile.

Apparently, the girl was his sister. Pras is his brother. Now we are a family. But where are Tina and her son? Wasn't Tina pregnant with Pras's child?

"Hi, sis. Hasn't the card been opened yet?" tanya Tisha broke my daydream.

"Eh, hi. Not yet," I replied.

"Yes already, brother. Let's eat!" bring him. I nodded, then we all ate dinner. Sometimes I joke, I smile too. Only Pras was silent.

"Loh, Pras. Tumben you're quiet? Usually the most excited," asked Mama.

"No, I'll go to the room first. There's work, "he replied, while he finished his meal. Then I went upstairs.

"How did you get so weird, huh?" ask Mama to Juna.

"For many times Ma's work," replied Mr. Juna.

"It's Ma." Tisha is also in the process.

"Yes already. Let's continue eating!" we continued eating too. When finished, one by one return to their rooms. It's just me and Juna.

 When I was about to clean up the food marks, Mr. Juna blocked my hand. "Leave it, Bi Inah will fix it. We're going to the break room."