"I forgive you because I'm in a good mood, otherwise I would have killed you right now. I just didn't think that there were still people who didn't know about me, even though I'm a very famous person in the whole world." Mr. Josef closed his eyes how great he was, but suddenly Mr. Josef hit his desk which took Leta by surprise.
"Please forgive me, sir. I didn't mean to offend you, and I didn't think that my overly cool behavior would make you so angry, tell me what can I do to make you not angry with me anymore?" asked Leta after explaining everything.
"You don't have to do anything, because I prefer you now to later. You'll be crazy for money if you know how rich I am," replied Mr. Josef.
Leta was relieved to hear that because she didn't bother to find out anything else. "I wouldn't do that sir, but it's okay I'm glad you're not mad at me anymore, ops ... sorry sir." Leta covered her mouth with her hands because she was speechless.
"Never mind, just continue eating before we can talk until we're done." Mr. Josef spoke while looking at Leta's face, while Leta, who was eye contact with her future husband, quickly lowered her head.
"O-okay sir," said Leta who ate her food quickly.
Thirty minutes later Mr. Jeff, and Leta had finished lunch, and now they were heading to a luxury apartment that Mr. Josef had bought earlier.
"Let's go downstairs today, let's just rest in the apartment, do you mind if I take you to the apartment?" asked Mr. Joseph.
"No sir, I like anywhere as long as I can be with you," said Leta, which made Mr. Josef misinterpret his words.
"Do you love me, Leta? Indeed, my charm will never fade for all women, even though I have often been cruel to all women, there are still those who like me, and love me like you. the man who hurt you earlier," said Mr. Josef, which made Leta not dare to refute his words.
"Ouch ... Mr. Josef why are you so confident? If I denied it then you would definitely kill me, but if I just kept quiet then you would be happier, and more confident." Leta kept on muttering until she was hit by Mr. Josef's burly body from behind.
"Where are your eyes going? Do you want to hug me that you pretend to hit me like that? You're calmBeca because Aug, but not now because I still have a lot to do, and work on it so you just have to be patient okay. Come on in you It's not a guest that I have to order first if I want to do something," said Mr. Josef.
"Yes sir," said Leta who followed Mr. Josef's footsteps into the apartment. Mr. Josef sat back on the sofa with his eyes closed.
"Sir ... do you want me to make coffee?" said Leta who didn't sit down after she approached Mr. Josef.
"I only drink coffee when I'm at work, Leta, but at home, I always drink low-fat milk, so now you just make my milk," said Mr. Josef.
"Yes sir, I will make it right now," said Leta who stepped towards the kitchen from the apartment.
Leta was looking for milk in the storage room, and she was very surprised to see so much milk there.
"Gosh... I didn't expect Mr. Josef to consume milk when he was at his house. I thought he was really strong because he likes bitter black coffee, but apparently, it's just to maintain his image.
Leta had finished making Mr. Josef the milk as he wished, then Leta also brought the milk to the table where there was still Mr. Josef sitting in the same place.
"Please sir, this is your milk order," said Leta who put a cup of milk in front of Mr. Josef.
"Why did you only make one cup? Aren't you going to make one for yourself too?" said Mr. Josef when he opened his eyes and found only one cup of milk on the table.
"I can't drink milk, sir, don't mind me because I'm fine," said Leta, but Josef insisted.
"You just drink half the milk that I left for you, and I don't want you to refuse it because I was kind enough to leave my milk for you," said Mr. Josef while handing the half of the milk that was still there.
"Sir, but I don't want to kiss anyone, because if I drink milk I will get drunk, and if I get drunk I will kiss someone until I'm satisfied, that's why until now I have never consumed milk, Sir." Mr. Josef didn't even believe everything Leta said.
"Where did you learn nonsense from? If you are disgusted by drinking marks from my lips, just tell me frankly, don't even look for unreasonable excuses like that," snapped Mr. Josef who couldn't believe it at all.
Leta snatched the glass from the hands of Mr. Josef who was just about to drink half of his milk, then Leta gulped down the milk in one gulp. "I've finished the milk sir, and let me lie down for a while because my head already feels dizzy," said Leta who sat back on the sofa near Mr. Josef and closed his eyes.
"Leta ... you're just kidding, right. How can the milk contain alcohol if you drink it? So don't try to trick me at all because I won't believe it." Mr. Josef was surprised to see Leta with bloodshot eyes approaching him, and kissing him with great impatience like a lover who had not seen each other for a long time.
"Leta, what's wrong? You're not playing tricks on me, are you? You're not afraid I'll do something to you if you keep attacking me with your kisses," said Mr. Josef who tried to hold back Leta's face which was about to approach him again, even Leta cried because couldn't kiss Mr. Josef's lips.
"Master, keep your hand away because I want to kiss your sexy lips. Master is mean to me ... am I not your future wife, but why don't you allow me to kiss you? Darling don't stop me from kissing you," Leta grumbled in tears, and she even stomped his feet on the floor.
"Leta ... you're so drunk that's terrible, but I still can't believe that if you got drunk just from drinking milk you'd just be playing a prank on me, right." Mr. Josef sat back on the sofa again because he thought Leta was just joking all of a sudden.