51. Threat

Rere did not answer, she felt useless arguing with Dewa's, she preferred to stand up, and put the package that Dewa gave earlier, on the table.

“Where are you going?” Dewa quickly grabbed Rere's hand who was about to walk away.

"Wash my hands. There's no way I can eat duck using a spoon, right?"

Dewa smiled, his hand released his grip and let Rere move away to the bathroom next to his room.

Dyah and Ina also stood up when they heard Rere's excuse. They also want to wash their hands.

A moment later Rere and hers two secretaries came with wet hands.

Dewa continued to stare at Rere who was also staring at him.

"What is wrong?" asked Rere by leaning her chin for a moment towards Dewa. Before sitting in the same place.

Dewa did not answer, he just smiled when he saw Rere back to sit beside him.

 Rere's hand again took the box earlier, then mixed the rice and duck spices in one medium fist.

Hers hand then brought