Twins A And Miss Cheriwis

Twins A And Miss Cheriwis
Chapters. 15 - Balcony


"Fa, how do you know Mr Arash?" ask Amel. They have now finished reporting at the police station.


"Oh, remember when I was late for class? Well, I want to break into the president's path, and Mr. Arash's arresting me instead. I'm not wrong, am I?" sifa without bedosa.


"Well Fa, yes it's natural to be detained, already know the president wants to pass, uh you even want to break through. There's only you, Fa." said Amel, shaking his head.


Just as they were about to get out of the police station grounds, suddenly they were called back by a familiar voice. Who else if not Arash's voice.


"Yes sir?' sifa asked with her plain ajah.


"Here, your groceries," said Arash while giving a plastic bag containing minimal clothes belonging to Sifa.


Sifa felt her face heat up, today really is the most partial day it seems. Already 3 times he felt embarrassed by the main topic of minimal clothing. Yes, even with different people, but their faces are the same, right?


Sifa grabbed the plastic bag while saying thank you. Sifa immediately pulled Amel's hand to leave the police station.


Although Arash?


Arash was already smiling and chuckling softly looking at Sifa's adorable face.


"Eh?"


Arash scratched his head that did not itch.


*


As usual, Sifa spent her dinner on the balcony on the floor she was on duty. Lia did not accompany Sifa, as her husband was still in Jakarta, so Li spent her dinner with her husband on hand.


Why isn't Sifa coming to the cafeteria? Of course because Sifa did not want to disturb a husband and wife who was dating there.


"What are you doing there?"


Sifa was surprised to hear the baritone voice that suddenly greeted her.


"Mr?"


"Well, what a demon am I until you're so scared."


Sifa also throttled in the heart. 'Yes, father is not a demon, but a jinn tomang whose hobby comes and shocks, ' Inner Sifa.


Of course, Sifa is implying, where maybe Sifa said it directly. You could lose your existing job.


Abash sat next to Sifa,. Sifa looked at her exhausted-looking boss.


"Have you eaten?" sifa asked finally after being struck by silence.


"Not yet,"


"Why not eat?"


"No taste,"


Alright, Sifa was confused as to what else to ask. He wants to continue eating, but he feels reluctant because Abash has not eaten dinner.


"Does you want me to order some food?" tawar Sifa finally.


"No laper. If you want to eat, eat. I just want to enjoy the wind."


Okay, alright. Let's just say Sifa just got the word. Sifa finally grabbed his lunch box and continued his dinner which was only in the form of cabbage and carrot vegetable stir-fry.


Abash turned to look at Sifa who was enjoying her food. One eyebrow Abash reflexes up when looking at Sifa's food menu.


"Are you really not eating rice?" ask Abash.


"Yes, Sir. I'm sick of eating rice."


"so what's the little thing you eat?"


My grandmother said, when I was a child I was only given bananas and bread. Just vegetables like this."


"Any," murmured Abash who was still heard by Sifa.


"Where's the strange place?"


"There's no proof, me." uajr Sifa did not want to lose.


"That means you're weird."


"Okay a few times sir. Time because not eating rice is said strange? Do people who don't like milk or vegetables are weird? Everyone is different, yes. They have their own taste. Like a father who might not like jengkol. That's good stuff."


"Good light,"


Sifa turned to Abash. 'What did he say? Good one?'


"Have you ever eaten jengkol?" ask Sifa curiously.


"Get it, and I like it."


"Huh? Do you like jengkol?" sifa asked in surprise.


"Occustomed to his expression. It's a weird food."


"Yes that's not it, you're a rich man. Don't rich people like to eat jengkol? What else is that puffiness gives off an unpleasant smell. From the mouth, piis, to the final dirty." explained Sifa.


"Do you judge a person by his appearance?" ask Abash.


"It's not really, sir. I never value people from their appearance.I'm just surprised that, because Napak likes to be snick. Food for the villagers."


"Your vision must be expanded again, so it does not stop only villagers who can eat jengkol, while city people do not,"


Sifa was silent, in fact she was still doubtful about what Abash said. Why does Abash like jengkol?


After being struck by a moment of silence, Sifa resumed her delayed meal for the umpteenth time.


"Are you safe living in that place?"ask Abash suddenly.


"I mean father?"


"I don't mean to insult or offend you. But, that place you live in I don't think it's habitable." Abash glanced at Sifa carefully, sounding Sifa's breath heavily.


"Well, yes, sir, just want how else. Only the house is cheap and also close to my workplace and campus."


"Why not find a better rental home? Your salary here is big? After all, you only have to pay half the tuition, right?"


"That's it sir, everyone will have their own personal problems. So I have my own reasons why I stayed in that house. In fact, there are many memories that I have in that house." said Sifa merrily and looked at the old watch on her wrist.


"Did you stay there because you were in debt?" ask Abash.


Abash doesn't usually ask sensitive things like this to others. What else he and Sifa had just known. After all, it was not the type of Abash who liked to interfere with other people's problems.but, why did Abash feel curious about Sifa?


"I have no reason to tell my problem to the Father" Sifa said, looking at Abash's face.


Abash smiled, only this time he met a woman who did not want to show her weakness in the eyes of others.


Usually, the woman Abash once knew would take a chance and seek her sympathy. But Sifa is different.


Yes, Sifa is different from any woman.


"Have eaten? Let's continue working again" Abash said and stood up from his seat.


Sifa looked at his empty box. Since when is it over? Sifa did not realize since when the meal had run out. Was he upset with Abash, so he spiked his food up and down without looking at his box?


Sifa also cleaned her food and put it in a bag. Not to forget Sifa drank water so that her throat was not scratched.


Sifa followed Abash who had entered the building.


"You ate with the boss?" asked Lia who happened to see Abash when the man came in.


"Son, it was fitting that I had another meal, coincidentally the Boss to the balcony, get some fresh air he said."


Lia nodded her head without putting any suspicion on Sifa.


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