CHARTER GIRL CHAIRMAN
MELTED CHOCOLATE AND DEBAR IT

"I'am home!"

From the front door came the sound of an open door lock. Following the carefree cry of the homeowner, Zachira who had just put Zio to bed in the room rushed out. Allandra seemed to be spreading her gaze around the house.

"Ah ... has gone home apparently, how was your day sir?" Zachira greeted her boss. Like the habit of taking over Allandra's briefcase and then putting it on the desk.

"Busy, and you don't add to my busyness by asking too many questions!" As usual, the man who now had his hair messed up like a bird's nest answered sniffly. Plunge himself onto the sofa, not forgetting he unbuttoned the top three buttons of the shirt he was wearing. It always managed to get Zachira to quickly take a look, go to the kitchen.

Before long the woman in black pajamas came with a napan, Allandra averted her eyes when her nose smelled the scent of Vanilla Late. On top of the napan there is a cup whose contents are still steaming.

"You're making me drink?" He raised an eyebrow, grabbing the cup that Zachira carefully placed on the table. The girl simply replied with a nod.

"Why not ask first? I want black coffee." Keto.

Hearing that Zachira stopped Allandra's hand movements that herded the camgkir into her mouth.

"Hey hey ... What are you doing?!"

"Boy said you wanted black coffee, right? Yep, give this back." The woman snatched the Vanilla Late cup from Allandra's hand, without hesitation drinking it herself.

"Hey! That's mine!" The man stood up, trying to snatch his cup back. But Zachira just passed by, enjoying Vanilla Late while walking back to the kitchen.

"Zach! Where's my Vanilla? Let's flip!"

When engrossed in breaking the egg into the basin, Allandra's voice was heard again. Apparently she followed Zachira into the kitchen.

"Say you want black coffee?" Zachira turned a glance, indifferently turning on the mixer. He intended to make a cake that his boss had ordered.

"Have you made black coffee!"

"Make it yourself." Reject the girl who rolled her hair that night like a cute snail house, scratched sugar, wheat flour, and butter into several containers.

"Come .. I can't make coffee, it tastes different, it's not the same as yours." This time Zachira heard a whining tone from her boss.

Look, he was acting so cold. Now just because of a cup of coffee he whines like a kid?

"Milk ...."

"Zach!"

"Yes .. yes, you chatty!" Pekak with the whimper of a big baby named Allandra was Zachira according to. Take a cup, sugar, and coffee. The man behind him was now sitting on one of the bar stools, noticing the hand movements of the girl before him.

"You ... Where did you actually go to college?"

Allan suddenly asked. Making Zachira who is now pressing the hot water button turn her head. "On campus, of course, why?"

"Yes .. I'm surprised, you're good at cooking, baking, making coffee, even you're good at English and Mandarin. Why not just work in a big office?"

Zachira was silent for a moment. Little wonder why the man suddenly asked about his personal life. Though all this time he tends to bodo very will anything about Zachira.

"The idea is so, but it looks like God destined me to be here right now, making coffee for a man whose hobby is suddenly asking questions like you."

Hearing the satire answer from the girl Allandra snorted. Grab a cup of coffee and sip it slowly. Tasty, and fragrant of course. Making tired all day in the office suddenly disappeared.

"If you have coffee, why are you still here? You don't want to change clothes?" Zachira turned his head back, the gap was also noticed constantly like that.

Allandra regained her senses, she hurriedly stood up, carrying her cup away from the kitchen. But before that he turned his head back, "are you going to make choco lava?"

"Yes." Yeah."

"Then it's good, tell me the cake is ripe."

Finished saying that he sauntered leisurely to the other part of the Mansion. Leaving behind Zachira who snorted miserably, you commanding officer! Won't he give me a little help? Sucks.

"Eat it slowly .. Look, your mouth is a mess." Zachira cleans Zio's mouth and cheeks with a wet tissue. Since then, the boy has been eating his cake. Across them Allandra looked engrossed in scooping cookies while observing the macbook screen on her lap. He looked so serious, as if what he observed was the most important thing.

Zachira smiled looking at the brown melt at the corner of the pale-skinned man's lips.

Although she initially hesitated she finally approached, grabbed a few pieces of tissue and sat down next to the man. Pulling his chin so they face.

Allandra was choked, shocked by the girl's shocking behavior.

"What do you want?" nervous he asked, long ago there was no woman this close to him.

"Father and child are the same, eat never really, beepotan!" said the woman while cleaning the corner of Allandra's lips with a wet tissue.

The man rounded his eyes, not suspecting at all what Zachira was doing.

"You're not being polite!" he said while hurriedly taking his eyes off. Trying hard to control the sudden heartbeat so fast and hard.

'Shit! Since when did an Allandra get nervous just because of a girl?'

The man shook his head slowly, chuckling with his silly thoughts. While Zachira seemed to be indifferent, he went back to Zio.

"Mrs ...."

"Hem?" Zachira turned his head, Zio tugging at his pajamas arm.

"Yeah ...."

"What Zio?" Allandra also turned her head, looking at her son in confusion. Instead of answering, Zio pulled back Zachira's arm, forcing the girl down.

"What?"

"Say yayah .. ntuh .. park!" He sounded whining. Makes Allandra link confused eyebrows.

"What does he want Zach?" Allandra turned to look at the girl who was currently holding back a smile. Nodding, responding to Zio's whisper in his ear. To Allandra they look like gossipers who are busy sharing things.

"Well well... fun both, you don't want to talk dad?" The man crouched down, to be honest he was sometimes a little jealous to see Zachira's closeness with his son. Zio became closer to the woman himself.

The girl smiled, "Zio this afternoon saw the Arham family go on a picnic to the city park. He said he wanted to do that too." Zachira.

Guy with navy t-shirt gnashing.

"Picnic?"

"Yes, picnic .... how? Tomorrow is saturday." The girl looked at her interlocutor straight.

Allandra seemed to think for a moment, it had been a long time since she had last taken Zio for a walk out. Since Zachira plays his mother, he is more busy working because he is not worried about Zio's condition.

"Yeah ...." Zio reprimanded, pulling his father's sleeve. Finally Allandra smiled, stroking his son's head.

"Okay, tomorrow we have a picnic to the park. Now bobo huh? It's the night."

"Yeah!! Thank you yayah!" The boy soared happily, smirking his father's cheek.

"OK sweetheart .. we sleep yuk!" Zachira stretched out her arms, as she was used to, Zio would throw himself into the woman's arms. According to the time Zachira took her to the bedroom on the second floor.

Allandra fell silent, re-imagining the woman's wide smile as she spread her arms. How does it feel if he throws himself into the girl's arms? Is it really as comfortable as Zio shows?

"Oh Gosh .. Why do I have to think such a stupid thing?" Umpatnya. Not expecting to be able to think that way, let alone to a servant like Zachira.

All of this because of the chocolate melt and the damn thump, he had to control himself before getting caught into a similar mine again.

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