Trapped in Love Cute Boss
Part 5's

Nervous, which I'm feeling right now. Meeting the would-be-in-law made me nervous, and broke out in a cold sweat. What if they don't like me? Ah rather than panic, it is better to ask Lusi how to overcome nervousness when meeting camer. He has experience with that. Uh!

I typed a message on Lusi through the green app, then sent it. Blue tick mark already read by receiver. Before long came a reply from him that contained, 'Cieee. lo relax, do not be nervous. It's not gonna be anything, Nay,'

The sound of the roar of the car is heard in the yard of the house, making the heart pump faster. It was even more pounding when Mom knocked on the door, telling me to come out.

"Nay, get out now! Your future-in-law has come." exclaimed Mother.

Well, how's this? I looked in the mirror, making sure of my appearance. Didn't forget I was wearing Arjuna's dress. The taste is good too, the size fits again.

I opened the door, then followed Mom to the front room where Arjuna's parents were sitting. Immediately I kissed the backs of their hands in turn, they smiled sweetly at me. This feeling of relief, means they like me. My nervousness slowly disappeared.

"It's so beautiful that your son Rin. Why not be known?" Ms. Aarti praised me. Ah so embarrassed.

We continued the conversation at the dinner table, while eating Chef Rina Rose's cooking. After that they resigned. I drove Mr. Husein and Ms. Aarti forward, then greeted them.

"Good health, honey. Let the deal go smoothly later," said Ms. Aarti. He kept gently stroking my hair.

"Good aunt," I replied.

"Don't call aunty! Call me Mamah" he asked.

"Yes, Mah. Be careful on the road!"

We waved each other's hands, until their cars were invisible. My future-in-law turned out well, too. But what about his son? We have never met. I went into the house and went to my room to rest.

I don't know why these eyes are so hard to shut. The events with Mr. Juna crossed my mind. This heart and brain are filled with my boss's cute face. I smiled to myself. Then touch these lips, as the shadow of the incident this morning passes through the mind. Ah Juna sir!

I had just arrived at the hotel parking lot, leaving earlier after finishing breakfast. At the entrance, I saw Lusi waving his hand. I returned his hand, and went straight to him. "Hi, Si!" my broom.

Lusi took my hand. "Hi! How long is it really? From earlier sought after the same boss, pacing him. How many times did he come to me. What the hell is it?" the cerocos.

How does this heart come up with flowers? But it's just nanyain doang. "Where do I know, Si," I replied

"Eh that's the boss, Samperin Nay!" Lusi pointed to the direction where Mr. Juna was pacing back and forth uncharacteristically in front of his room.

"Wouldn't ah, afraid of being bitten by me," I refused.

"Where is! What a tiger. Scribbles!" Luci pushing. Forced, I approached the Cute boss.

With a casual step I approached towards him, pretending not to see the whereabouts of Mr. Juna. While walking past him, Mr. Juna blocked my hand. Like an electric shock, there was a sting running through my body.

"Nay, come with me!" Juna sir pulled my hand gently. Then we walked to the parking lot.

"Where are you, sir?" I asked when Mr. Juna opened the car door and exclaimed, "Don't ask too many questions! Come In!"

I entered the car with a raging feeling. Sitting beside him holding the wheel. But suddenly, Mr. Juna leaned his body, coming towards me. I closed my eyes as his face got closer. Then there was the sound of 'clicking' seatbelt sound, I reflexively opened my eyes.

Oh God sir, it makes a baper man. As if I had hoped high, yes, abis tuh thrown just like that. Mr. Juna successfully embarrassed me for the umpteenth time.

"Do you think I'd kiss you?" the question that made me shake for a moment.

"No, sir" my dear. Trying to hide the shame, I turned my eyes away from the window. All the way we were silent. This awkwardness ended when Pak Juna's car entered the Mall area.

"Let's get off!" bring him. I nodded, then got out of the car. He did the same.

"Sir, what are you doing here?" many confused. Why did Mr. Juna suddenly take me to the Mall this early in the morning? The cute boss did not answer, he took my hand. And then I walked with him. I don't know why I feel good about being in contact with Mr. Juna. Istighfar Nay's! You're somebody's wife. His hand was so strong that I couldn't just let go.

Before long we arrived at one of the big jewelry stores. Lots of fancy gems lined up there. He talked to one of the waiters, and the waiter took out two pairs of rings.

"Where do you choose?" ask Mr. Juna. I just kept quiet. "Nay, try this one!" Juna pointed at a pair of rings.

Not getting a response from me, Mr. Juna took my hand. Then put my sweet ring on. Simple, but very beautiful and snug on my finger. A warm feeling ran through my body. What does Mr Juna mean?

"I'll just take this one," he said. Mr. Juna released the ring he had installed earlier. Then give it to the shopkeeper. Before long, the waiter gave me a paper bag. Mr. Juna pulled me back out, entered the car.

Before returning to the hotel, Mr. Juna and I stopped by the restaurant. From earlier Mr. Juna continued to hold my hand, as if he did not want to escape. A sense of happiness is growing in this heart. Am I in love?

"What do you want to eat, Nay?" I asked as we sat at a table.

"Emm it's up to Mr. Juna" I replied. Mr. Juna called the waiter and ordered food.

"Sir, ma...." When I was about to raise a question, about what did Mr. Juna mean to take me to the jewelry store. Mr. Juna silenced my mouth with his index finger, then smiled. So sweet! This chest was unceasingly pounding. Uh if it stops I die dong.

He shook his head, a sign that no questions would come out of my mouth. I nodded, then he released his finger that was stuck to my lips. Before long, the waiter came to deliver the food. Turns out Mr. Juna ordered a steak, I couldn't eat a steak all my life.

"Feed it, Nay!" her word.

I nodded in agreement. Shame pervaded as this hand struggled while cutting its flesh. Plus Mr. Juna who is watching while smiling thinly, making me groggy. Smile all the time sir, can my diabetes. Then Mr. Juna took over my plate, helped cut the meat.

After that, Mr. Juna thrust the meat attached to the fork into my mouth. Yes, nyodorin fork has no meat. I was dumb, the cute boss gestured for me to open my mouth. I followed him, and a piece of meat landed in my mouth. This heart melts. Then Mr. Juna put a piece of meat into his mouth, using the same fork. Waw!

We continued eating each one. Suddenly Mr. Juna wiped the corner of this lip, soft. "That's Nay's straw," he said. Ah Mr Juna, plis don't make me a baper!

"Thank you, Nay," he said on his way back to the hotel.

"Thank you for what, sir?" my many.

"Must. You've made me choose a ring, make my future wife."

The deg!