WHY LOVE

WHY LOVE
A Day with You (2)


The journey is smooth to the mall in the Central Jakarta area which is located close to the HI Roundabout. The mall, which is always crowded with expressive visitors and elites, is strategically located in the heart of Jakarta.


"Walk next to me..." Nico spontaneously grabbed the Holy Arm as it was about to rewind its path. And the Saints just nodded obediently. His gaze swept around the spacious and luxurious mall with rows of outlets that made hungry eyes.


"For local market share, our garment products also enter this mall, there are men and women's clothing for adults and children. There were two SPGs that the company contracted to keep the stand, the supervision duty was done by Bayu and Dina." Saints digest well the information that Nico conveyed.


They entered one of the branded fashion outlets with a waiter-friendly welcome that opened the glass door.


"Holy, please choose two shirts and one casual shirt, size L. I'm waiting there, I need to check the email first..." Nico pointed with his chin towards the sofa in the corner of the booth.


"Eh-eh but sir, I don't know what kind of taste Mr. Nico is...." A confused look on the holy face


"I trust you.see my posture, what your panties look like..." Nico cuefully, opened his suit and turned his body towards the Sacred. The red hue was immediately palpable on the Sacred cheek. He felt embarrassed and uncomfortable looking at the sturdy body of Nico who was wrapped in a shirt.


"You will have to get used to choosing my appearance. Because that includes one of your duties as my secretary..." Nico smiled faintly as his youth passed towards the sofa, leaving the Saint still riveted in shock.


Nico sat back on the couch, opening a tab to check email. He tried to focus his attention on the rows of unopened emails, but what appeared on the screen was only the reflection of a beautiful face that blushed like a tomato. While the letters and numbers on the screen look blurry. Nico blinked his eyes, trying to restore his normal vision. "This is why the face looks on him, I can't be myopic." Nico.


Waiter accompanied the Saints to look through the clothing collection. Some of the colors are already Holy hold, but back saved. Indeed, for the Holy task of dressing the boss is very heavy. Better to be told to work late at the office, he thought.


"I take these three colors, yes mbak, want to try first. Please call me the Father sitting there..." Saints take white and light blue shirts, as well as dark gray shirts. Waiter nodded kindly and passed towards Nico.


"Excuse me sir, your wife is waiting in the dressing room to try on a shirt." said the waiter with a smile.


"Well!"


Not even Nico managed to neutralize his mind from the shadow of the owner of the cheek that blushed, now he was surprised by the waiter with the word "wife waiting for him."


"This sir, try first.if you don't say yes.." in front of the dressing room, Suci gave his choice of clothes. Nico accepted it without a word, he went into the dressing room.


It took only 15 minutes, and Nico came out of the dressing room handing back all the clothes. "I like your choice. Fits!" Nico held up his thumb. The saint received back the shirt with a relieved smile.


But his smile slowly faded away changing into a grimacing smile as he looked at the price tag on each shirt, his eyes were perfectly rounded. "Sir, it's not wrong this price.." said Suci showed the price tag to Nico. He wanted to confirm his vision. Nico only chuckled at the innocent expression of Sacred which he thought was even adorable.


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"What do you want to buy ?" Nico glanced at Suci who was walking by his side carrying the paper bag out of the booth.


"I'm not shopping sir..."


"I am the deal! Want to buy a bag or shoes? It's a bonus because you've helped me."


"Thank you Sir. But really I don't need to shop." Saints reject subtle shopping offer from Nico. "If possible, I want to go to the mosque.it's 4 o'clock."


"Yes pray first. I wait at the foodcourt..." Nico gave directions to the mushola and to his waiting place.


Nico PoV's


I ordered coffee while waiting for Suci who was going to the mushola. Earlier, I spontaneously made rules to the Saints, but in the past I never asked Yola to shop or I asked to take care of my appearance. And his shy face earlier, until now was still pictured in my head. Plus the waiter thought that she was my wife, shocked but her chest felt fluffy. In retrospect, it is also natural that people are mistaken, our closeness does not look like superiors and subordinates.


"What message do you want ?" I greeted him as he sat in front of me.


"Hm. When I'm done, I'm going home, sir." Suci instead of answering my question, instead asked to go home.


"We have to eat first, it's hours of office disperse definitely on the street jammed. So we need energy first to be strong to face reality..." Suci giggled at my last sentence, uh it turns out I am also talented to laugh.


"Well, I followed Mr. Nico to his menu. I don't know what good food here is..."


"Just a moment!"


I left the Holy One I just realized his face looked exhausted. While queuing up the fast food message, I looked at him who was rubbing his legs. Oh, my God, I just remembered, his legs are recovering. Probably because most of them walk...


"Recycle the food! After this, I'll take you home..."


"No need sir. I'll just take an onlen taxi..."


"There is no rejection! I'll drive you!" I had to be strict with him, from then on he just kept refusing my offer to shop. This time he had to step up.


Sacred stopped his steps by gripping my arm, his face grimacing. I immediately panicked to see him, "You're why Sacred.."


"My right leg is cramping sir. Just a second..." He tried to shake his feet slowly. I don't know the condition of her legs because they're covered in long skirts.


It's already in the basemant, just 50 meters away to the parked car. "Holy, sorry, not presumptuous, but it's an emergency. I will carry you so that you can rest. He just nodded weakly. Without waiting any longer, I carried him into the car.


PoV Author


"I'm sorry, so trouble Mr. Nico..." The saint clenched his hands together in the chest, feeling guilty. He now feels better after sitting in the seat in a half-asleep back position.


"I'm the one who should be sorry, because it has made you like this.." Nico held the shoulder of the Holy One who was about to awaken.


Amid heavy afternoon traffic, Suci yawned several times until finally closed his eyes, sound asleep. Every car stopped due to traffic jams, Nico looked at his face. A faint smile fell on Nico's lips, inexplicably his heart bursting into various flavors that he could not yet describe.


"Sleep.I'll take care of you.." - Nico's inner voice.


About taste, though,


The heart will always reveal the truth


*whose lips haven't spoken*


Or the self has not yet awakened


If you are present you can paint despair


To hold you from now on...