Meanwhile, Zayn, who just chuckled at Dewi annoyed face, didn't care about it at all.
At this time, only looked inside, namely the boarding room where the woman he wanted lived and felt cramped to see a room as big as bathroom.
"Jesus, you're not claustrophobic living here?" Zayn turned to look at Dewi beautiful face, which was still pursed and sour.
Ignoring the mocking question from her boss, Dew intended to close the door after entering the room because she didn't want to get tired of nagging, but the man didn't respond.
"I'm sleepy, please get out of here. Oh yeah, I'm not going to work at the company tomorrow. So, the previous agreement was cancelled."
Dewi, who was about to close the door, couldn't do it when Zayn put his foot in between the gaps in the door and made her angry again. "What do you really want?"
