THE LOVE OF THE FUTURE WIDOWER
Jogging While Stealing Chance
Mr. Baskoro did not get tired of smiling himself to see Anjani with Kayla who was getting sticky more and more days, "ma. we just match them yuk, yuk, papa kok getting impatient getting here the more anxious I've seen a slow Herman,"
"Because papa! Just let their love slowly pa, mama also felt that Herman liked Anjani, only he might still be traumatized by the shadow of yesterday's failure," Ms. Ariani who had just sat next to Mr. Baskoro while carrying a cup of hot tea with fried bananas that were still warm, they were relaxing sitting on the terrace of her house while enjoying a warm afternoon.
"We take Kayla for a vacation as well ma, let Herman and Anjani have a chance to get closer," Bu Ariani gave an even more ridiculous idea to bring Anjani closer to Herman.
"Okay deal we take Surti to the top ya ma, same driver we bring all of them let only the two of them in this house, hi.hi.hi.." really their durhakim parents have a vile idea for their own children who are just officially widowed.
The next day Mr. Baskoro with Bu Ariani actually carried out the mission they planned, of course it was easy for them to persuade Kayla to leave Anjani with her papa at home alone just alone.
'Herman, mommy same Kayla went to follow papa, don't panic we'll be fine on vacation' Bu Ariani even made a written message, said, increasingly makes Anjani confused when reading the writing on the dining table.
Herman who read it so know where they mean, a typical Hermann's ignorant smile is also reminiscent of the previous night when he got torture from CCTV in Kayla's room.
"Anjani looks like it's just the two of us here, what do you think, hemm..." Herman asked with a smile back a little ignorant to Anjani who was still innocent.
"Prophetically Herman, he is still young, you must be able to hold yourself back and provide guidance so as not to really get lost' Inner Herman fights alone with the situation he is now facing.
"Sir... What breakfast you want, let me cook," Anjani was a little awkward talking to Herman after realizing inside this big house there were only the two of them and two guards on duty at the front yard gate.
"Mumpung still morning we just walk out yuk, mas take you to the park not far from here, yuk," the intonation and way of speaking Herman slightly changed, making Anjani's heart a little stunned.
Anjani stopped and turned to Herman who pretended not to know, "mas?"
"Yes mas!" Herman smiled and repeated his words again, then pulled his hand towards the guest room not far from the living room.
Of course Anjani pulled his hand and inched back, away from Herman, "sir Herman would do what, let me go sir?"
"Hey listen! I just want to get you a dress for the road, don't you have a suit for jogging, right?"
Herman of course restrained his smile to see Anjani's face becoming panicked.
"Oh... Jani thinks you want something, he he he he..." Red blushing, of course, clean face Anjani increasingly looks real that he is ashamed of his own attitude.
Herman opened the closet and got a few piles of new clothes that had never been worn. The clothes that Bu Ariani deliberately prepared when Anjani came to his residence.
"Jani.still scared! Or curious to see for yourself! Selected the same mas, what Jani choose himself, like which color?" Herman grew more and more daring to tease Anjani who was busy peering out of the room door.
Slowly Anjani finally entered as well, he tried to throw away the prejudice about Herman, and he had to remain convinced that Herman was a good person.
"Jani, I like you to wear this one, soft and you're getting prettier." Whether seduction class teri or just sheer fad, Herman increasingly intensely gave the language call to himself for Anjani is 'Mas'.
"Thank you m.mas.." huft it was not easy for Anjani to just call a mas with his employer, who still looks young, handsome and hmm of course Tahir plus widower.
"If it's not shy or awkward of course I want to feel like I call him dear, I think this is more suitable, he he he he" inner Anjani shamelessly again he set himself in front of the makeup mirror in the guest room.
Preparation was finally over, Herman came back to Anjani and took Anjani's hand by linking the fingers.
Like a buffalo shaken his nose, Anjani just by what was done to him, secretly Anjani enjoy also heart pounding reluctant to normal, normal, his brain was not even normal anymore to fantasize about the cool widower who was currently clearly beside him.
"Jani slept at my mom's house last night? Comfortable right?" Herman was a little stale and his hand grabbed Anjani's hand and held her while linking her fingers.
"This is not Herman son of Baskoro, right?" Not yet Anjani answered Herman's question, from the opposite direction was heard a father-father who walked with his wife, more or less the same age as Mr. Baskoro, was greeting Herman.
"Betul Om Ilham, this is Herman. Good morning om! What is it about Aunt, long time we do not meet Om Ilham looks more fresh, om?"
"Whoa... Good news of course, this is your wife, yes Her, right said your father yesterday, your beautiful wife Herman!" Praise Mr. Ilham of course makes Herman's hands inevitably reach for Anjani's waist and look very romantic, Herman introduced to Mr. Ilham.
Anjani's heart really beat irregularly, especially the side of Herman's hand grabbed one hand Anjani again to reciprocate hugging Herman's waist from behind.
After talking and greeting each other, Herman walked back to the park and forgot not to let go of the hug on the waist.
What a matching couple, several pairs of eyes staring at each other and the baby sister walked while embracing.
"Jani, like walking while holding hands what hugs the waist like, hem?" herman asked, holding back a laugh.
"have..sorry pardon me mas!" apparently a little bit Anjani feel comfortable also with the call mas Herman pinta.
"you like this, let it go!"
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hilih 😂 mas Herman getting naughty aja 🤣, pura bego pisan 🤣.
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Greetings Dear Always by RR 😘️
To be continued 😉️