When I Meet You (Romantic Scandal)

When I Meet You (Romantic Scandal)
I'm Ready.


Wagyu steak with mushroom sauce arrives home. Paijo received it from the delivery courier while closing the main door.


In the living room, Michelle who added bad mood was leyeh-leyeh while looking for a film that must accompany her to work hard to overcome her chaotic heart and mind. But Paijo who gave him one wry look after knowing the price of the steak he wanted turned his face away.


“Let's know you I'm out of payday. Smart, yo.” Paijo put the steak in Michelle's lap. “Have eaten first than you feel getting ugly.”


“My feeling just happened to you, not just any of these feelings.” Michelle said, instead of delaying her hunger she opened the paper bag and pulled out a container of styrofoam.


“Kok only buy one.” Cone Michelle's lips staring at Paijo. “You didn't eat?”


“My stomach is not suitable to eat soan, ora warek.”


The reason Paijo was unreasonable was not accepted by Michelle in earnest, she believed the reason for the cost to be her main problem. So as a good wife and wanting to ensnare her, Michelle went to the kitchen. He took two rice cobs onto the plate and divided the wagyu steak into two.


Paijo listened to his behavior with serious mimicry, polah woman he often observed even when sleeping. Paijo often makes the most of the opportunity, preying on the beautiful face freely.


“Eat together, it's good that I eat alone.” Michelle handed the plate to Paijo. “I take a drink first.”


“Udah.. sit.” Paijo reached out, grabbed his wrist. “Eat.”


Michelle was stunned to get Paijo's reaction as expected. He sat down beside Paijo while smiling stifledly.


“I forgot wong Indonesia is not afdol if you do not eat rice. Happy dinner Paijo, my sweetie coco..” Peeping her cheeks, Michelle was suddenly full after stealing the opportunity. He put his steak container on the sofa and looked at Paijo who lifted a spoon and fork to start eating the half wagyu steak.


Paijo. The hazel eyes stared at his face for a very long time. Her beauty and everything that radiated from her made it difficult for Paijo to swallow that rice and meat.


“Think what you are?” asked Paijo drag while showing his irritated expression.


“I'm ready.”


“Ready?” Paijo feeds his last rice into his mouth while scooping Michelle's vegetable mix and devouring it. “Who is what?”


“Married to you.”


Paijo was astonished, a frown on his forehead looking unsound. The mouth in his mouth stopped. In silence, the heart rhythm inside his chest sounded in his ears.


Paijo has Michelle, close and halal. But he wondered only a month shackled, indeed it had caused love until he was willing to give a precious crown.


Mentally, Paijo tends to be prepared in case Michelle is willing to give him, but the secret is very big that is currently sitting down to get rid of his intention to take what he can feel.


“Don't be, be patient any minute.” said Paijo, “I dare not take a stumbling block, Iceland. You are the one who lost.” Instead Paijo took his steak container.


“I bribe.”


Michelle nodded. Falling in love with people, plus asking for the break-in of his most valuable property to tie him tighter has often been rejected, no wonder the ability to get rejection from Paijo has been updated.


“When does Puspita come home here?” ask Michelle. Anticipation in order to keep his love efficient needs his truce.


“A week.”


Whahuh? Another week?


Silly, inner Michelle. A week is not enough to make Paijo fall in love with him, all this time Paijo only responsible for the actions they do, while the love and affection is not there yet, not yet big enough to make Paijo choose it than Puspita..


Michelle paused for a moment, then asked, “Can't we get closer this week, Jo?”


Paijo looked as if he was saying something, but he could only half smile while collecting the remaining vegetable mix and potatoes with the back of a spoon before bribing him for the latter.


“Be closer who do you mean?”


Michelle moved on, taking two glasses of water as she returned to the living room.


“Hugs, more kisses, every sleep say I love you?” michelle said, instead of sitting alone she stood looming in front of Paijo while sitting on her lap.


It was futile for Paijo to dodge, hopefully he just looked dumbfounded, not shy let alone willing.


“Yo does not have to be this sudden, you are heavy. Down!” said Paijo, observing him keenly.


“Nggak.” Michelle spends her white water, her adventures regarding her romantic relationship journey must be fulfilling. “You know we're closer this week, I'm afraid of losing you let alone Puspita almost home. That's a really good drag, Jo.”


Paijo is almost drunk when Michelle pulls the collar and shakes it.


“He has a gun, yes?” Paijo nodded.


“Oh my God's... Pencil opponent's gun does not have Paijo. I have no other weapon than to give you my body and all its contents.”.


“Edan.” Paijo widened instead of feeling increasingly romantic to hold the model and entrepreneur without trying hard to seduce him like other entrepreneurs who need great effort to snoop Michelle from the Prambudi Dwayne family.


“I'm not comparing you to Puspita! You are much more perfect.”


“Long!” raung Michelle's. ”Buktuya you have not loved me even though we slept together for a month.”


“If I love you it means I'm lying, Iceland. Piye to iki boy, weird.” Paijo shook his head. “Wait another week, Puspita go home I finish.”


“Secap it?” ask Michelle.


“What are you waiting for? Puspita must get the best man.” said Paijo who suddenly attacked by feelings of guilt, tightness filled his chest cavity that held his breath since earlier.


In his heart Michelle was happy but determined not to show excessive. At least Paijo has seen how much he wants and awaits his eyes filled with love.


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