Be friends

With a wry smile, Dewi was forced to accept the package of food and did not intend to eat it in the car. "Don't worry, I'm not the type of woman to be easily misunderstood."

Dewi now opened the plastic bag which emitted a delicious aroma that pierced her nose and made her feel even more hungry.

However, she doesn't want to make Zayn's luxury car dirty and smelly when eats in the car, so intends to eat at a boarding house.

"I prefer fried noodles, so the fried rice is for you later. After all, there's no way I can eat two servings."

Zayn glanced at Dewi who did not eat food, so he felt that his efforts were not appreciated. "Why don't you eat now? Are your tastes not from street vendors? Should we go to another restaurant?"

"No need!" cried Dewi to clear up the misunderstanding. "I'll just eat at the boarding house because your luxury car can smell this food later."

"Besides, I don't feel like eating alone. While you're busy driving. So, if you don't mind, you can eat in front of the boarding room later before going home."

The last sentence from Dewi managed to make the corners of Zayn's lips lift up because the woman's invitation was like a breath of fresh air for him and instantly extinguished the fire of anger that had been bubbling up in his soul.

"Are you tempting me to stay longer at your boarding house?"

"Good grief! I withdraw the words that invite you to eat together," said Dewi who felt her sincerity was misinterpreted. "You can eat at home later." Take out a pack of fried rice and place it on the dashboard with a groan.

Seeing the angry expression of the adorable Dewi only Zayn responded with a chuckle. "I don't want to eat at home because my family doesn't allow me to bring food from street vendors."

"So don't get me scolded by my parents. Besides, it's not good to lick your own spittle, Dewi. Looks like the idea of ​​eating in front of your boarding house is very interesting."

"Now I've decided to have dinner at your place. Let's say you're serving a guest."

Feeling lazy to respond to the man's words, only Dewi responded with pursed lips and a sour face. To her, it just made feel like was wasting time arguing with a sweet-mouthed playboy like Zayn.

'Be patient! Let's just say you're dealing with a small child who never understands the meaning of the word relent,' Dewi whispered, still frowning while holding back her anger.

Because there was no answer or rebuttal from the woman who just stayed silent in her place, it made Zayn feel happy. As if the silence of Dewi signifies approval.

He increased the speed of his car, so could quickly arrive at Dewi's boarding house and have a romantic dinner. Even if you only eat fried rice in front of the boarding room.

A few minutes passed, Zayn's luxury car had arrived in front of a large building with many rooms occupied by working women from various regions while wandering in the big city.

After pulling the car over and turning off the engine, Zayn got down and followed Dewi who got off first. He didn't forget to walk while smiling to himself when saw the silhouette of a woman walking in front of him.

'Look at that sweet woman, she's been pouting and looks very annoyed at me. However, I don't want to drive me away so I can get out of here. Why is behavior so adorable? I feel like pinching those white cheeks."

Dewi who just took the room key and opened the door, looked at Zayn for a moment. "You just sit there. I want to change clothes and get some water first."

Without waiting for an answer from Zayn, Dewi had immediately closed the door and immediately changed into her long wet dress.

After putting the blazer on the bed, she went to the bathroom to wash face because was uncomfortable with the make up on face.

With only a towel wrapped around shoulders, long legs were already treading the cold floor as walked to the closet. Just as right hand was about to reach for pajamas, a knock on the door caught her ear.

Zayn who felt bored when sitting alone in front of the room, got up from the chair and asked Dewi, why hasn't she come out yet.

"Dewi, what are you really doing in there? It took so long to change!"

Zayn's baritone voice that sounded very clear broke the silence of the night, making Dewi rush to grab clothes and put them on quickly.

"That guy really likes to make my blood pressure rise. What if the residents of the boarding house heard his screams."

Grabbing something and pinning her hair which had been rolled up, Dewi hurriedly walked towards the door and opened it. With a sharp gaze, she could see the figure of a man standing towering in front of her.

"Please watch your voice because this is a boarding house with a lot of residents. Moreover, everyone was resting. So please don't make a fuss here!"

Meanwhile, Zayn didn't care about the scolding from the woman in front of him because he was currently pampering his eyes to stare at the beautiful face of Dewi who looked natural with her natural beauty.

"It turns out that women who don't wear make-up can be beautiful too. You are very beautiful, Dewi."

"Starting to relapse his Casanova soul." After expressing her ridicule, Dewi came out of the room and landed her body on the chair, then unwrapped the food package.

"You'd better eat soon, so you can go home quickly. It's ten o'clock after all."

Zayn followed the movements of Dewi after sitting on the chair. "I was very honest and sincere. Like defending you in front of that bitch. I'm not acting at all. So, don't always think that a playboy like me can never be sincere to other people."

By observing the surrounding atmosphere, it consists of ten rooms and in front of it there are two chairs and a table which seems to be a place if the residents of the boarding house are not allowed to enter guests of the opposite sex into the room.

Because Dewi's boarding room is at the very end, so she is more flexible when wants to be alone with the woman he is targeting.

Meanwhile, Dewi, who had started to enjoy fried noodles with pickles and crackers, seemed to have been slapped with a self-defense sentence from Dewi.

Indeed, all this time, she thought that playboys were not normal human beings and had no heart.

"I thought everything you did was just a charade. Isn't that playboy completely heartless in any way?"

"I'm a Zombie, what! Until you think like that. I'm still normal and have a heart. The longer I've known you, it seems you're not as annoying as I thought."

Zayn reached out and flashed a smile. "How about we be friends?"

The position of the mouth that is still chewing the food and the eyes on the hands that are hanging in the air, seems to make Dewi not believe that the man who will be her boss wants to be friends with such a lowly woman.

'What did he say? Want to be friends with me? Isn't this just a trick? If only I could read what's currently in his brain,' murmured Dewi who felt very confused to respond to the man in front of her.

To be continued...