My Talak, Mas
SS 2.33
Kinan's face moved away.
"I'm sorry Kinan, sir?" kinan said so softly with the gazes of the two who stared fixedly at each other.
His body stood up straight and walked towards the kitchen again. Honestly Kinan was so nervous. I've never felt anything like this. So nervous and stiff, but this is not the first time Kinan near a man.
Bagas's gaze followed Kinan and looked at Kinan who looked so nervous. In Bagas' heart, wanting to smile. Often - it is often this way that makes Kinan become misbehaved and it all looks very funny.
"Sorry for what?" tanya Bagas relaxed while sipping the rest of the latte coffee in his cup. As if it was okay - what. Both hearts are uncertain.
"The question just now," said Kinan while pretending to open a snack that was purchased from an online shopping store to relieve his nervousness.
"Ekhemmm it's okay. Repeated also sniffles anything. I do not mind at all, even I am happy" said Bagas slowly. His smile was deliberately held to see Kinan's face blushing in shame or not.
Kinan immediately stared intently at Bagas.
"Boddy huh?" kinan said with annoyance.
"Essum? Bawdy from where?" tanya Bagas glared in disbelief with Kina's words that sounded from the accusation.
"That's it if it's reset want to?" kinan said sounding unwilling to lose the debate.
"What are we doing?" tanya Bagas increasingly not accept.
Both are increasingly like pigtails and mice, as in the Tom and Jerry cartoon film. Always peaceful and always fighting following the mood.
Kinan's face flushed red from the embarrassment of hearing Bagas' words. It just didn't do anything. It was just that Kinan thought nothing - not about Bagas because of his majesty as if Bagas wanted him too.
"Sorry Sir. Dad didn't come home? Is it night?" ask Kinan later. Kinan was getting tired. And it is appropriate Bagas to go home because this is the residence that Kinan has rented.
"You're upset with me?" tanya Bagas glares.
"It's not so, sir. It's already night. Not good either?" kinan said slowly.
Bagas looked at the watch on his wrist.
"It's only nine o'clock in the night. In Jakarta at this hour is not yet night. Or going to play at my house?" ask Bagas in a soft voice.
"What's? Main. It's night, sir. Kinan is a good woman. This clock is good Kinan at home, not even wandering. If Mr. Kinan knows, Kinan can be lectured on seven days and seven nights without stopping" said Kinan while laughing remembering his father who was too adventurous - want Kinan to remember his nature.
"Because you are good people, so I want to take you to the house, not to the hotel. You don't think I'm a bad person!!" bagas.
"Don't you mean Kinan, sir?" said Kinan stuttered a little.
"Hows it? You mean what? Talk like I'm not a good person? If I am not good, then I have done indecent things with you? Really no?" tanya Bagas was upset.
"Yes Sir. Sorry," Kinan replied unkindly.
Since then, Kinan even died lice made Bagas. Kinan had to apologize several times for a misunderstanding.
"Can you not call me sir? This isn't in the office? Is this outside the office? a rather romantic call on that?" said Bagas quietly without expression.
"Huh? A romantic call? Meanin?" ask Kinan in a bit of confusion.
"Yes, not sir. Call Mas or call Yank?" bagas stared fixedly at Kinan.
"Huh? Mas's? It can still be accepted. That Yank? Do we have a relationship?" asked the over-excited Kinan to ask. He was nervous to call Yank.
"Nothing. Can - can be Kinan in the bully at the office. After all, Kinan and Dad's relationship is only a working relationship, not another relationship" said Kinan who did not want to lose the debate.
"Yes Yank. How Ayank yes," said Bagas chuckled.
"Bapaaakkkk ..." cried Kinan annoyed.
"What Yank?" replied Bagas increasingly chuckled happily teasing Kinan.
"Don't that sir. You don't know yes, in the office many who have a crush on you?" kinan said with a little annoyance.
"Like me?" tanya Bagas pura - pura dumbar.
Kinan nodded small.
"Yes Sir. Do you not know?" ask Kinan slowly.
"Don't want to know either. You're still jealous?" tanya Bagas stared intently at the two beautiful eyes of Kinan.
The two sat facing each other at the dining table.
Because that strange question made Kinan even more nervous himself. His intention teased Bagas instead Kinan himself who was nervous because his question boomerang for himself.
"Sir Sir. Kinan was not jealous at all. Kinan told me, didn't he?" kinan said slowly.
Bagas nodded - nodding his head slowly.
"Yes, but your question seems - if you don't accept it, Kinan. if all the single women in the office like me. I can't force them to dislike me. But I can choose who my heart will give me, and that's for you, Kinan" said Bagas slowly and casually.
"What?" kinan asked glaring as if in disbelief with Bagas' words.
"Why? Is there something wrong with my words?" tanya Bagas was calm.
"So what did you say? About heart?" ask Kinan quietly still in disbelief.
"Yes. About the heart. Why?" ask Bagas then very slowly.
"What the hell. Just ...." Kinan's speech stopped for a moment. His head is currently spinning fast can not think intelligently, if it continues this way.
"What's free? Shocked by my statement?" ask Bagas slowly.
Kinan just nodded slowly.
"I'm amazed by you, Kinan? Is that wrong?" tanya Bagas caught Kinan's increasingly misbehaving.
"Gk is wrong sir" said Kinan slowly.
"I like you, do I feel wrong?" tanya Bagas then with a gaze that was still attached to Kinan's eyeballs. Kinan was quite surprised by the quiet words Bagas flowed from his lips without any lies, looking honest and sincere.
Both of Kinan's eyes are just beautiful. He doesn't know how to answer. Right now, Kinan was completely confused. He was indeed amazed by the figure of Bagas, the handsome young director, but, that does not mean he wants to be made someone who means something to Bagas right? This can even damage his working relationship later.of course the heart problem and the job is different.
"Why are you quiet, Kinan? You won't answer, Kinan?" tanya Bagas curious.
Bagas hoped that what he wanted right now could be accepted by Kinan.
Kinan just shook his head slowly, not knowing what to answer? And don't know what to do?
