
"I love you," whispered Tate with a smile, without expecting a reply from Dini's lips. Because the reaction earlier was enough to give him a reply.
The two smiled at each other, Early the first time someone touched his lips with lips, now his face was getting red. Dini was really surprised, this was the first time she had a kiss*girlfriend.
"Why hm?" Tate deliberately teased Dini, for the sake of hearing the woman's reaction.
"Shame," Early great-grandchildren with their lips pulled upwards, even the woman took a slow bite of her lips as she recalled the moment when their lips touched each other.
"Why hm? This must be the first for you," Tate again teased Dini, making the owner of the cute face blush, nodding his head slowly. "Try facing here."
Tate was anxious to taste those lips again, she loved it, really! The lips were extremely sweet, and made Tate personally interested and addicted. But just as his lips were about to touch the perfect landing spot, a fire country suddenly attacked him.
"Yu hu. soan, thanks to the handsome Ahmed dong," a voice that very much did not want Tate to hear now appeared as well. Tate should have estimated it.
Ahmed must have incited, or persuaded, or whatever it was. In order for his sister, the innocent creature to peek at himself and Dini. Even to hold back his regret, now Tate chose to embrace Dini, the lover of hearts that are fresh from the room of the hospital.
"Sister.don't bother this brother," surely Bilqis attracts Ahmed who is busy mocking the new couple. Ahmed was quite proud because he felt it was a bridge to be Tate and Dini, aka the matchmaker.
"Sister," Early slightly misbehaved Tate's body that hugged her.
"Med'i's out," Tate ordered without letting go of Dini. Tate was too happy, and upset. "Dek get the Med'i out of here."
Tate immediately ordered Bilqis to remove Ahmed from the room. Surely it would be more effective for Ahmed the slave of his love Bilqis.
"Son, what if we're disturbed? Brother wants?" Bilqis began to describe the incident where it happened when Ahmed wanted to make out with him, but there was a disturbance. Bilqis knew Ahmed must have been upset half-dead.
"So you want us to too? In a safe place, it is not good in a crowded place. It's not elegant, and it can't be long" Ahmed followed Bilqis's wishes, but continued to tease Bilqis. Even Ahmed did not hesitate to try the nose of Bilqis's nose in the hospital hallway.
"Sister..." Bilqis was upset because he was ashamed of Ahmed's behavior. "Udah ah I want to go ah."
"Cie who immediately left, the code was very hard again," Ahmed immediately followed Bilqis's broad steps, and again teased his future wife. To him flirting with his future wife is fun. There is nothing fun besides that.
"Udah ah sis, do not provoke emotions yes," Bilqis was even more upset with Ahmed's behavior, and that's what Ahmed wanted. Seeing the annoyed face of Bilqis who he thought was very adorable.
"Yes, I'm sorry, he said he wants emotions, not in the car. How do we rent a VVIP room?" Ahmed actually now pulls Bilqis' hand as if ready to go towards the receptionist.
"Don't stop fighting, '" Bilqis threw Ahmed's hand to pull him off, obviously Bilqis disagreed with what would have embarrassed him. Bilqis chose to leave Ahmed who he thought was a little sane.
"You're on the verge" Ahmed further detests Bilqis who preceded him.
"Au ah," Bilqis, tired of Ahmed's annoyance, now turned her attention by opening the car door for her. "Sister..." Bilqis complained that her car door was still locked.
"Why the hell is beautiful" Ahmed increasingly teased her.
"I want to get in the car, '" Bilqis looked at Ahmed with annoyance because the man deliberately did not open the key.
"Cie who was sneaking open the door," Ahmed immediately opened the door for Bilqis to enter.
..........
Meanwhile, in the Atlas room, it looks like the man is busy reading the files, the return time is still long, and Atlas still has to work.
But a knock stopped his activity. "Come in" said Atlas. Followed by the sound of an open door, then the voice of a woman who now doubles as his wife.
"Sorry sir there are guests who want to meet," Anisa still trying to be professional even though her husband is a CEO, because even now she is still a subordinate and assistant to her own husband.
"There's an appointment at this hour?" Atlas stood up and checked his watch, the man deliberately stood up so that his wife would see the tangle of his clothes.
"No sir arrived when one of the people who delivered the cooperation proposal yesterday wanted to meet," Anisa seemed to smile watching her stylish boss and ceo.
"What's the name?"Atlas smiled seeing his wife pay attention to the details.
"Mother Zahra, from a fashion company that just yesterday who wants to work together," explained Anisa immediately approached a little towards Atlas.
"Hm, yes let it in" said Atlas flicking his hand, as if he had difficulty tidying his clothes.
"Alright sir," Anisa approached and tidied up the clothes from Atlas.
"Thank you dear" Atlas suddenly hugged Anisa's waist, then kissed Anisa's lips.
"This one's in the office," Anisa tries to keep Atlas out, so as not to come back to kiss her lips.
"Yes, call the guest. Don't forget to ask ob to bring drinks here. Continue to accompany me to see his guests," said Atlas still able to steal a kiss from Anisa.
"Alright sir," Anisa again walked like a model.
"On behalf of Zahra's mother? Mr. Atlas agreed to meet with you, "Anisa called their company guest.
"Ok," The woman arrogantly passed Anisa.
^^^^Cih can Atlas usually marry a hick woman like him. Wear pellets for sure.^^^
"Hello Atlas, I'm sure you won't refuse cooperation between our companies," the woman immediately sat down and smiled seductively at Atlas.
"Hm, sit down" Atlas immediately switched the conversation, asking the god.
"Excuse me sir, this is yesterday's file," Anisa immediately went inside and narrowed down the bing with their conversation.
"You haven't changed since Atlas, '" she tried again to tease Atlas.
"You also do not change, always approaching when there is a want, and always like to glance at the property of others" Atlas said.