It's really annoying

"Alright Miss Alma, can you name the most luxurious restaurant in this place?"

"Ready! Follow orders from Miss Alma" Said Alma very happily.

Arfha asked Cio's secretary to run the car. They came out of the downtown hospital "Excuse me sir, which way is this?" Ask the secretary Cio.

Arfha glanced at Alma, afraid that she would answer wrongly "Turn left and keep going straight" Alma answered while raising her eyebrows.

Arfha smiled sweetly, she shook her head. Seeing Alma's attitude full of laughter. They were on the journey for about thirty minutes. There is a roundabout in the middle of the road and there are lots of people selling wet snacks, some selling meatballs and others.

"It's here," said Alma.

Arfha looked around her from inside the car, she saw no sign of a restaurant "Are you sure this is the place?" Asked Arfa.

"Yeah!! What's the matter? We should get out soon, I happen to be really hungry" Alma then opened the car door, but she didn't know how at all. He scratched his head, feeling himself the most stupid.

"Wait a minute! Let me open it" Arfha then opened it for Alma.

"Sir, I better get off and wait in the car," said Cio's secretary, because he didn't want to disturb their date.

"Okay"

Alma and Arfha then went to the circular garden, they went around looking for good food "Oh yeah what do you want to eat?"

"Anything"

"We should sit there, coincidentally the famous meatballs are very delicious"

"Seriously you asked me to sit there?" Arfa looks doubtful. He also felt uncomfortable in a place like this. He is not used to eating out in the open.

"Yes! Anyway, you won't regret it." Alma grabbed Arfha's hand and immediately took her there.

Love meatballs.

"Good afternoon aunty" said Alma.

"Alma tumben I saw you come here. Where have you been? It's been a long time aunty didn't see you" Asked Aunt who sells love meatballs.

"Alma is busy, Auntie, oh yes, order two meatballs"

"Want to eat here?"

"Yes"

"Who are you with? Looks like auntie is seeing her for the first time? Is she your boyfriend?"

Alma smiled shyly, he lowered his face "Only aunt's friend" he replied.

"Friends what friends" Auntie teased.

"Ecehmmmm" Arfha immediately cleared her throat while smoothing her Jazz, she also loosened her tie.

"You don't listen to what this aunt says, because she likes to joke" Alma whispered.

"OK"

"Aish... so annoying" Alma hates it the most when Arfha answers with two letters, she raises her lips.

While the love meatballs they both ordered were ready, the aunt brought it to the table "The meatballs are ready, enjoy"

"Thank you very much Auntie" said Alma.

Alma then put in spices such as soy sauce, sauce, vinegar and chili sauce. After that he stirred evenly. Alma then put a spoonful of the meatball sauce into her mouth. "Eummm... the taste has never changed," said Alma as she closed her eyes.

"Strange... What is this delicious place to eat?" Arfha thought to herself.

Alma then put one meatball into his mouth, he chewed it very deliciously. Making Arfha tempted, he swallowed his saliva seeing Alma eating.

"Why don't you eat?" Ask Alma.

Arfha shook her head "I'd better eat somewhere else" Arfha replied.

"Anyway you have to try this meatball, because it tastes super good. I'm sure you'll be addicted"

"No! You'd better eat it"

"Are you sure you don't want to eat it, you're really good"

Because he couldn't stand the temptation of the super annoying Alma. Arfha slowly tasted the gravy, she put it in her mouth. It didn't feel strange, Arfha again tasted one meatball. He chewed it while assessing the taste. It turned out really good, Arfha devoured the meatball voraciously.

In her heart Alma laughed seeing Arfha finish the meatball voraciously "Do you want more?"

"No! I'm full!" Arfha was too proud to admit that she actually wanted to add another bowl.

"Okay, if that is the case"

"Wait a minute, looks like I have to add one more bowl. Because I want to assess the taste again" Arfha said shyly.

"Aunt the meatball is one more bowl, okay?" Alma shouted.

"Okay"

A few minutes later.

"Meatballs are ready"

Alma let Arfha enjoy her lunch this time. Alma couldn't help but stare at his lover's face. Seeing Arfha's lips so sexy made Alma tempted. He even imagined something strange, realized he was banging his head.

"I'm done," said Arfa.

"Why so fast?" Ask Alma.

"Which water is water... I want to drink" Arfha put too much chili sauce into her meatball sauce, it got too hot. His face was sweating profusely.

"You should drink first, your face is sweating again" Alma then took a tissue and wiped Arfha's sweat.

Seeing Alma's sincere concern, Arfha fell in love even more. "Why are you looking at me like that?" Asked Alma he became awkward.

"It's okay Alma! Do it again"

"You'd better continue."

Alma removed the tissue and sat back down. Arfha was forced to continue cleaning her sweat. After everything was done, Alma went to pay but Arfha immediately took the money out.

"You should just save the money for your needs," whispered Arfha.

Alma sighed while looking at his black wallet, he put it back into his small bag.

"Where are you going next?" Asked Arfa.

"I want us to spend today together until nightfall"

"Where to?"

"Just follow me"

The two of them returned to the car, while Arfha felt uncomfortable with Cio's secretary. He then asked Cio's secretary to go home, let him drive himself.

"You should just go back to the apartment, here is a little money to pay for an online taxi" said Arfha.

"Okay sir"

Secretary Cio never denied anything ordered by Arfha, he then contacted an online taxi. A few minutes later the online taxi came and Cio's secretary immediately entered.

"Why did he come home?" Alma asked in surprise.

"It's okay. I purposely asked him to go home to rest"

"What's wrong with him?"

"A little bit tired"

"Oh I see"

"You'd better sit in the front, because if you sit in the back it looks like you're a passenger"

"This is your base"

Alma then moved to sit, as did Arfha. The two of them are now alone, nothing will disturb them.

"Now you are a walking map, I just need to run the car"

"Then you stay straight from here, later at the T-junction you just turn right and you can't stop before listening to my orders"

"Okay!" But Arfha hasn't started the engine yet, she's silent like a banyan tree.

"Why don't you walk?" Ask Alma.

"I'll run the car if you give me one kiss"

"Don't want to... Anyway I won't do that"

"Well I'm not going to run the car"

"What's the deal with trying?"