
A black car stopped in front of the shophouse that Rania was currently occupying. It was Bagas' car, he was delivering his wife as usual.
"Oh yeah, I forgot to ask you. Do you like this in your new shop?" tanya Bagas after stopping the speed of his car.
"of course. It's bigger than the old shophouse I've been in. Thank you so much, my husband!" rania then kissed her husband's left cheek.
"Together, baby!" bagas smiled happily, so early he had gotten a kiss from his wife. I don't think he wanted to wash his face for seven days and seven nights. Alay kali, yes! I'm like the first person to kiss. Fuck up!
"You should always remember my message! You can't be sapped!" order Bagas, he does not want Rania to why. Especially on the content.
"Yes, you calm down! I will always remember it. I go first, yeah!" pamit Rania took off her seat belt and got out of the car.
"Yes." Yeah."
Rania appears to be waving from the outside, and uttering carefully before Bagas finally leaves.
***
At the residence of the secretary Frans.
Secretary Frans is still lying on his bed. His face looked pale, and his body looked limp. He had to leave immediately to devote himself to his master.
He felt very thirsty, then with great effort secretary Frans grabbed a glass of water on the nightstand as usual.
Because his body felt very weak, secretary Frans very difficult to reach the glass. Finally his hand nudged unintentionally, and finally the glass fell to the floor. Ruptured.
Secretary Frans felt himself useless, to reach for a drink for his own sake alone was not able to. This was the first time he had been ill during his work with Bagas. He has been a secretary for many years. Perhaps Frans' secretary was exhausted, so today he fell ill.
"Who should I ask for help? The waiter at my house is taking leave for the next three days" he lamented.
Secretary Frans lives alone in his own home. There was only one servant and one security in his house. And they are now taking a leave of absence. Don't ask why you can take time off at the same time! Because of the waiter and the security secretary Frans was a married couple. They love the location since working at home. It's great!
"It's impossible for me to ask sir for help. You must be busy fulfilling the request of the lady because of her cravings," said Frans' secretary in despair.
"I'll try to call you, sir. I'm afraid you'll be angry if I don't tell him" Frans' secretary said.
He tried to pick up the phone lying on the nightstand. This time he should not fail, after he failed to take a drink. And luckily it worked, the phone was already in the hands of secretary Frans. He unlocks the screen, and searches the name of his master from his contacts.
"Hello, sir," Frans' secretary spoke when the phone was dialed.
Bagas who had just arrived at the Briliant Group building received a call from his secretary.
"What's up, Frans?" asked Bagas, the tumben secretary called him. Even if there is something that will be read later in his private room.
"What's? Are you sick, Frans? Ah, just serious?" Bagas did not believe, because all this time he had never seen or heard this secret was sick.
"Ok, Frans! Now you just rest there! Later I will be there to visit you," Bagas told his secretary.
After the connection was cut, Bagas immediately entered the Briliant Group building. Some of his employees bowed their bodies at a glance as they walked past him. Give a warm welcome to a master who has paid him every month.
***
Tok tok tok tok
A girl with an office clothes stellan knocks on someone's door. He repeatedly knocked on the door of the house, and several times said greetings, but did not get a reply as well. Finally he chose to stand behind the door, waiting for the host to open the door.
"Lake in!" someone said from behind the door to open it wide.
The host who was none other than secretary Frans was immediately drunk when he saw the figure of a guest who came to his house was the girl of his heart. Nadira. Because at that time he only used a transparent white shirt and black color knee-length. Damnit damnit!
He thought the one who came to his house was his master. Because he said he was going to see her, and he didn't have to bother changing clothes. But even a beautiful angel came. Just be careful if he is healed, he will work back to his master.
Secretary Frans immediately ran towards his room, out of nowhere he got the strength to run that fast. Though earlier to walk open the door from his room to the living room alone took five minutes because his body felt weak. Certainly the power of love.
A few minutes later, secretary Frans returned again wearing everyday clothes but polite not like before.
"Sorry!" said it.
Nadira immediately turned his body, now he did not see the appearance that made his eyes bear sin again. Without Nadira noticing, he raised the corner of his lips. Smiling faintly, when looking at the secretary Frans it feels more handsome if using ordinary clothes. Not with the black suit stelan that wrapped his body every day.
Damnit damnit! Why do you look so handsome, secretary Frans. I can't lie to myself anymore if I-I
"Sorry! I thought Mr. Bagas was coming. So I did not have time to change my clothes," said Frans secretary disperse the daydream of Nadira who was fascinated with him.
"Yeah. I should have apologized to you, since I came here not to contact you first!" nadira apologized.
"Do you know my house?" secretary Frans looked at Nadira confused, but she never gave her home address to anyone but her master.
"I came here by order of Bagas which I cannot refute as you always say. Besides, if it wasn't Bagas, I probably wouldn't be here" Nadira explained.
"Why? You're forced?"
"No. Because I didn't know you were sick, and didn't know your home address. By the way it hurts, how are you doing now?" nadira asked, it made Frans' secretary forget that he was sick. Until I forget to also not tell this special guest to come in.
"A-i? Yes, my head feels dizzy, and my body feels very weak. Uh please come in! I forgot about my special guest to come in, "Secretary Frans seems misbehaved.
Nadira frowned. "Special guest?"
"I mean, you were the first one to come to see me. Come inside!" secretary Frans pulls Nadira's arm to bring her in.
"I can walk alone" said Nadira.
Secretary Frans glanced at his hand which was holding Nadira's arm, and he immediately let go. "Sorry, laugh!" he feels ridiculous.
Nadira walks behind him smiling at the behavior of this one secretary. Being sick is also still taking time to mode. Basic secretary Frans!
"Please sit! I made you a drink, yeah! What do you want to drink?" secretary frans.
Huh huh? Nadira.
"No need! Are you sick?! Don't bother! After all, my goal came here to visit you! You just sit here!" push and pinta Nadira.
Secretary Frans, yes. Instead of looking sick, even looking fresh healthy wal'afiat. If Nadira suspects how much a lie? If Nadira suspects all this is just her wits with Bagas to get her closer, how? But fortunately Nadira is a good person, it is impossible to think that far. Especially suspect the same with so'udzon. Not okay.
"Yes" nods Frans' secretary, who Nadira says is right. He is sick, why act as if he is healthy?.
As soon as Frans' secretary wanted to sit down, suddenly his head felt very dizzy. His vision began to blur, he massaged his temple because it was not strong. Finally he fell down. Fortunately there was Nadira who was ready to help him, with a deft step Nadira captured the body of the man. Because it feels heavy, finally he also fell on the living room sofa, so that the body of secretary Frans obeyed the body of the beautiful angel, Nadira.
Nadira rounded his eyes, when he realized that Secretary Frans' lips had accidentally fallen and landed on his lips. His hands were clenched around the man's neck. Secretary Frans, he looked at the two beads of the girl's eyes with an uncalled feeling. Nothing yet he has won much. He had tasted Nadira's sweet lips. For the sake of increasing, this is the most profitable moment for a secretary Frans. Today God gave her pain, but God gave her medicine right then and there.
Dad dig dug ser, that is how the secretary Frans and Nadira felt at that time. They look at each other. Not believing the events that make him drown in a sea of pleasure that is not planned.
Astagfirullahal. Allahuahbar. Glory to the Lord where else I deny. Helpme! Help u! Please don't make this Jon of mine until you wake up to feel this pleasure. Because it would be very troublesome if this girl could feel something stuck right in her possession area. Ouch, delicious. Well, so this is how it feels. Ah, I can't say anything. It feels like my pain is healing. Frans' secretary screamed in his heart so excited.