Failed Work Contract
Eight

The next day Cindy woke up at five in the morning after hearing the alarm on her phone. Before doing her job Cindy cleaned herself first.

Cindy is still hesitant about the job, but Cindy tries to accept it. Moreover, Ravino has promised a fairly large salary that is three times the salary while in the restaurant.

If that's true.

Finish taking a shower Cindy cleaned her apartment first. After cleaning, Cindy went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Cindy opened the refrigerator, but it was empty. There are only a few eggs.

“There are only eggs,” Inner Cindy. “Do I make the fate of fried alone for breakfast huh?”

Luckily Cindy had already cooked rice. So Cindy finally decided to cook fried rice.Cindy started making fried rice with potluck ingredients.

Fried rice is ready and served on the dining table. Cindy intends to wake Ravino up. When Cindy tried to knock on the door, the door to leCindy.ulu opened from the inside.

From behind the door Ravino appeared and he was ready to leave for the office. Cindy is fascinated to see Ravino wearing her work clothes.

Only one word Cindy could speak at that moment. “Perfect.”

“Halo, Cindi ... Cindy.” Ravino waved his hand in front of Cindy's face.

Ravino was upset, as Cindy silently stared right in front of him.

“Do not mostly fantasize,” said Ravino while flicking his finger.

Ravino's words managed to disperse Cindy's daydream. Cindy's face bowed to hide her embarrassment.

Which women try not to be fascinated with Ravino?

“Eh, Sorry. Good morning, Mas,” greet Cindy.

“Morning too,” reply Ravino.

“Newly want me to wake up. Uh, Mas Ravino is up first,” Cindy said.

“I'm used to waking up by myself,” said Ravino.

”Iya, Mas ..”

Ravino's tone sounded so cold in Cindy's ears, but it didn't matter that the man was still willing to reply.

“You cook?” ravino asked as he smelled the aroma of cooking.

“Iya,” Cindy replied a little nervously.

“What are you cooking? Does it smell good?” Ravino stepped towards the dining table.

Ravino stopped right at the dinner table and saw fried rice on it.

“Sorry, Mas Ravino. So ... I just cook fried rice,” Cindy said.

“No problem,” says Ravino.

Ravino pulled one of the chairs on the dining table for him to sit on. Soon Ravino filled his plate with fried rice.

Ravino put a spoonful of rice in his mouth. Ravino chews while trying the taste.

“It feels good too,” praise Ravino.

“Thank you, Mas,” said Cindy followed by her smile.

Cindy smiled as she watched Ravino eat voraciously. Cindy was afraid that her boss would not like her cooking.

“Please continue the breakfast, Mas. I want to go to the kitchen first,” said Cindy.

“Make me rich coffee last night too yes,” pinta Ravino.

“Good, Mas,” says Cindy.

Cindy went back to the kitchen to make the coffee her employer asked for. A few minutes later, the cup of coffee is ready. Cindy returns to the dining table to give Ravino coffee.

“This, Mas .. coffee.” Cindy puts a cup of coffee in front of Ravino.

Cindy stepped out of the dining table. However, Ravino's voice stopped his steps.

“Where to?” ask Ravino.

Cindy turned to face Ravino.

“You're done again, Mas,” replied Cindy.

“You've had breakfast?” ask Ravino.

Cindy shook her head. “Numbered, Mas.”

“Sit here. Temenin I eat,” tell Ravino.

“But —” Words Cindy directly cut by Ravino.

Huh!

“Good.” Cindy sat down on the chair next to Ravino with annoyance mixed with embarrassment.

Ravino glanced at Cindy before finally standing up and going into the kitchen.

Cindy frowned watching Ravino leave.

“So tell me he's eating. Now it's been decided to leave? Weird?” Cindy is alone.

Not long after Ravino returned to the dining table. Turns out Ravino took the plate for Cindy.

“I told you I eat, not eat my food,” said Ravino.

Ravino puts the plate he took from the kitchen in front of Cindy. Not only that, Ravino even filled Cindy's plate with fried rice.

“Eat a lot. Your body looks thin,” said Ravino.

Eh?

Cindy was confused, the words of her master were watching her or mocking her.

Whatever it is, Cindy is happy that Ravino is a pretty good person.

“Eat! Don't just be quiet,” said Ravino.

“Iya, Mas.” Cindy was really nervous.

Cindy smiled clumsily and quietly held onto her chest. Suddenly he felt his heart beating so fast.

“What are these signs of heart disease,” Inner Cindy.

Cindy began to feed a spoonful of fried rice into her mouth. Sometimes Cindy also steals a glance at Ravino.

“What would the response of the two people if they knew that I was only alone with him,” Inner Cindy.

After finishing breakfast, Cindy tidied the dining table, while Ravino left for his office. Before that, Ravino gave an ATM card to Cindy to buy all her daily needs.

“Go to the supermarket and buy whatever you need,” said Ravino.

“Good, Mas.” Cindy received the ATM card that Ravino gave her.

“Pinnya later I send via message,” said Ravino who was immediately embraced by Cindy.

“I go to the office first. Remember don't try to escape,” threatened Ravino.

“Know the road neither. Then how do I want to escape,” said cirih Cindy. However, Ravino could still hear him.

Ravino stepped into the exit of his apartment and immediately darted into the office with his personal driver.

Meanwhile in the apartment Cindy is still staring at the confused ATM card that was just given by Ravino. Cindy was honestly confused as to what she was willing to buy.

“I can't go alone. I also do not know the location of the supermarket,” said Cindy. “I take who?” thought Cindy.

Cindy thought for a moment, thinking about who she should take with her to go shopping. He has no friends other than his friends in the restaurant.

Cindy called Sandi and it turned out that her best friend was in the morning. Want to take Mira? That's not possible.

Eventually one last choice Cindy falls for Reno. It turned out that Reno could take some time for herself, since Reno was in at noon.

His homework is done. Cindy is getting ready to go to the supermarket. Reno had also contacted him and said that he was already on his way.

Cindy comes out of the apartment and waits for Reno in the apartment lobby.

“Cuddle come too huh?” Cindy had been waiting for Reno in the lobby for about fifteen minutes, but Reno had not yet arrived.

Tin Tin Tin

Cindy turned to the car that stopped in front of her. His forehead is wrinkled, whose car is it. Cindy's curiosity was answered when the car's glass began to decline.

“Loh, Mas Reno?” Cindy said.

“Cindy, come on in,” tell Reno.

“Eh, yes.” Cindy opened the car door and sat right next to Reno.

“This is Mas Reno's car?” ask Cindy.

“Not. I just rent it,” replied Reno who was directly signed by Cindy.

“We leave now!” bring Ravino.

“Yuk, Mass. Sorry if I ngerepotin so ngerepotin you,” said Cindy.

“No problem. What the hell is not for you,” said Reno who immediately raised a red hue on both sides of Cindy's face.