
This time Ziva was checking his butut phone, and strangely. This phone is like a new upgrade, all the data in the phone is missing.
Ander came out of the bathroom with just a towel wrapped around her waist. It shows her abdominal muscles that look very sexy.
His eyes stared intently at the woman who had been sitting on the bed, not moving a place. He was focused on the phone in his hand.
"The waiter doesn't know himself"
"Aaaaaaa, you're soiling my holy eyes stupid!"
"Stop swearing at me, and what did you say were holy eyes? Do I need to remind you that your body is not even holy anymore!"
"Then why did you bring this filthy woman to your place?" it feels like his tears have gathered in the eye fertilizers hearing the man's words.
Ander wavered, he's already hurting this woman's feelings. And he was also confused as to what to answer because he also did not know the reason why he brought the woman here.
He just wanted the woman to be around him and not haunt him anymore, that's all.
Not answering anything Ander stepped foot into the walk in closet to get ready. While Ziva the woman had already come out of the room and was sitting curled up near the sofa.
Ander finally left without a word.
Ziva was already feeling sultry and hungry, he was at a loss what to do here. He's like an inmate locked up in a cell but the difference is this is a golden cell.
Ting.mong..
The bell rang, Ziva just turned on the TV. Along with incoming message notifications.
"I sent you some clothes and some food, take it. The door code is 4444" Ziva frowned in wonder.
He could already guess who contacted him this. Didn't want to buy time because it seemed like the bell-bearer was impatient.
Ziva entered the door code, and finally the cage door opened.
"Miss Ziva is your package"
Instead of taking out the paperbag thrust directed at her, Ziva ran away intending to escape.
"You can't go, miss"
"You guys again, my eyes glare at the bald head you know!"
Not understanding Ziva's annoyed curse they pulled Ziva in while another person brought a paperbag that Ziva had just ignored.
The courier officer went somewhere.
"I hope you don't rebel anymore, miss, please don't complicate our work"
"Your work is not hard, but my life is hard bald!"
They left Ziva who was still cursing inside. This time they had to be extra careful because Ziva already knew the door code of the apartment until his master returned and changed the door code.
Ziva grabbed the totebag violently, he took a totebag filled with food first. His stomach was already a demo asked to fill.
While the other 3 totebags lay helpless on the floor.
"Stomach first" he said happy but immediately the happy smile faded after seeing the contents of the food box.
"Porridge? What does she think I'm sick of?"
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Ander is currently at an important meeting. Several CEOs from other companies are gathering at the event this time.
Here they will fight for a big tender. While everyone was tense, Ander looked very calm. Because it is certain that he will get this tender.