
During the day they decided to leave the Bromo area and look for a famous restaurant near the area.
After finishing filling their stomachs, they finally continued their journey back to Surabaya.
They arrived at the night mail. Although the body is very tired but Aril must still prepare the materials for tomorrow's business meeting with his client.
Aril came out of his room looking for fresh air outside.
"Not sleeping yet?" ask Bela who seems to have just come out of the kitchen.
"He wants to make materials for tomorrow's meeting but my eyes can't be compromised. Want to find fresh air first let melek" replied Aril.
"Do you want me to make coffee?" tanya Bela offered.
"May you don't mind" replied Aril enthusiastically.
"Just make coffee, not heavy" Bela replied.
"Later if you become my secretary, I will every day rasain coffee made you" said Aril.
"Aren't there any office boys that are usually available?" ask Bela.
"It's a habit that makes my secretary's coffee" replied Aril.
"Oo yes. Later I will ask the same teacher Ma'am secretary Mas how to make coffee for the Boss" said Bela.
"You make your coffee first. Later I will rasain, if it turns out to be better, why again you ask to be taught to make coffee with Silvi" replied Bela.
"Well, I'll try to make the best coffee I made. I usually like my coffee. He said it was delicious" Bela said.
"I'm getting curious about the taste. If you say that, I think I'll like it too. Because it seems like our taste is not much different" replied Aril teasing.
Your face looks a lot like your mother Bela. I love your Mom's face and I love yours. Means my taste and your father are the same, right? aril said in his heart.
Bela makes coffee for Aril in the kitchen and Aril accompanies him in the kitchen. Bela cooks water and brews coffee. Shortly afterwards he presented it to Aril.
"Please drink it" said Bela.
"Thank you Bell" greeted Aril.
Aril began to lift his coffee plant and sipped coffee from the edge of the cup little by little.
"Sruuuup.. aaaah.. yummy Bel" praised Aril.
"Seriously Mas?" ask Bela not to believe.
"Seriously, this is really delicious. Fix you don't have to learn anymore. Later you will make me your own concoction coffee" Aril ordered.
"Thank God that Mas Aril likes it" said Bela.
They sat at the dining table facing each other - in front.
"Bel the day after tomorrow can't I meet my client?" pinta Aril's.
"A. i.. Mas?" ask Bela not to believe.
"Yes who else are you. No way Reni let alone Ela. You will later become my secretary, surely you will often accompany me to meet with colleagues and clients" replied Aril
Bela was still silent while thinking about considering Aril's invitation.
"Udah come, count the internship to learn to be my secretary" said Aril.
"Why am I going to do Mas?" ask Bela scared.
"You won't be taken anywhere. Just accompany me and make a note of an important point - important from my conversation with the client. Usually we make a deal. Later your record will be made into a deal agreement" said Aril
Bela took a deep breath.
"Okay Mas, tomorrow I say the same father Mother first yes." replied Bela.
"Okay, I'm waiting for Bel to answer tomorrow" Aril replied.
Aril sipped back the coffee that was in the cup. Actually want to linger - long here both with Bela. But the night is getting late, Aril is not good with Mr and Ms. Akarsana. Later they think Aril wants to take a chance in narrowness.
"It's night Bell, you go back to your room and rest. I will soon continue my work" Aril ordered.
"What's wrong - did Mas Aril live alone?" ask Bela.
"What's wrongwhat. I still want to enjoy your homemade hot coffee and relax the muscles of my eyes to be fresher later to work" replied Aril.
"Alright, then I go to Mas's room" said Bela.
"Okay, good night. Have a good dream" Aril replied.
Dreamin me yes Bel. so priest in our household. hahahaha... Aril laughed to himself in his heart.
Bela soon passes from Aril's presence and leaves Aril alone in the kitchen. Aril continued his activities to enjoy the coffee made by Bela. He did not lie, Bela's coffee was indeed very good.
Aril then imagined that he would marry Bela. It is better to work at home than in the office. Because in the office there is his wife who will accompany him until late at night like this.
Unknowingly Aril smiled shyly because he imagined his future with Bela. The end of this turned into Aril's dream.
After the coffee in Aril's glass runs out, Aril goes back to his room and continues his work. An hour later, Aril went to sleep. Because he needs rest. Tomorrow he will meet his clients to discuss their corporate cooperation.
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During Aril working in Surabaya, Reni with Bela and Ela around the city of Surabaya.
After his meeting with the client today somehow Aril turned his car to walk - walk for a while. Accidentally from a distance he saw three girls walking on the sidewalk.
Aril pulled over his car and was about to say hello to the three girls.
Tin.. Thiiiins...
Aril pressed the horn of his car so that it made Reni, Bela and Ela glance towards the sound that made them noise.
"Hi girl - pretty girl.. Will you be able to accompany me around the city?" tanya Aril teases the brand.
"Yes my... Aril is apparently. I guess who dared to disturb us. I almost called Mas Bimo for help" Bela said.
"Later Bel ask for help Mas Bimonya if it is urgent. Who knows, this playboy will play rough with you in the office" said Reni.
"Heh.. little devil you think I will do KDDP" said Aril.
"What is KDDP?" asked Reni not to understand.
Bela and Ela also wanted to know.
"Violence in the Office World" replied Aril.
"Haha... Mas Aril is there - there is only" welcome Ela laugh. Bela also smiled - a smile beside Ela.
"Let's hang out" Aril asked.
"Where?" ask Reni.
"Please point to Bela and Ela where the funniest hangout is here" replied Aril.
"Where's Bel, Ela?" ask Reni.
"Udaaaah. After that, we'll talk about it" Aril asked.
Bela, Ela and Reni get into Aril's car. Reni deliberately pulled Ela to sit in the back so that Bela was sitting in the front beside Mas Aril.
"Bel you point the same way Mas Aril yes" Reni ordered.
"Alright, yes it's a road. I'll show you the place" welcome Bela.
The car was again turned on by Aril and moved around the roundabout plaza - Surabaya city square that afternoon.
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