(Not) My Crown Ruler
037

Morning's approaching. The dawn prayer service has just finished Anisa tunaikan. The beautiful woman who now occupies Louis' apartment appears to remove the mucus attached to her body. He saw the prayer equipment along with the prayer mat that was held on the floor and placed it on a single sofa not far from where it was.

Anisa grabbed her hairband. He looked up at the wall clock. The clock has shown almost six in the morning. For quite a long time he apparently conducted a series of worship this morning. Not felt, orange rays of the morning sun slowly began to appear from the eastern horizon.

Chequek...

Anisa came out of the main room of the apartment.

"Good morning, miss," said a friendly middle-aged woman with a duster in her hand.

Anisa smile. That's Susi Bik. Apparently the woman who had been given free access in and out of Louis' apartment had come since four this morning.

"Bag, Bik Susi. Susi's bik has been a while?" ask Anisa.

Bik Susi smiled. "It was three o'clock, Non," said Bik Susi.

Anisa nodded. "Bibik is so diligent. Departing alone?" ask Anisa.

"Acluded nephew, Non. According to your orders, from now on I am told to come early every day here. And I also have to make sure all of Miss's needs are met. But sorry, for Friday and Sunday, I can't leave in the morning. I have to go to church. I was only able to come here after coming home from worship" said Bik Susi.

Anisa smiled gently. Again he was fascinated by the attention Louis gave him. It's just so incredible.

"Yes, Bik. I understand. Thank you very much, yes. Sorry, ngerepotin," said Anisa.

"No, No. This is my job" said Bik Susi.

Anisa smiled back.

"Oh yes, Miss want me to make some coffee?" ask Bik Susi.

Anika smiled again. "I don't drink coffee, Bik. I drink milk. The milk is in the closet" said Anisa.

"Oh, then I make it yes, Non," said Bik Susi gave an offer. Anisa nodded. The woman then resigned. While Anisa chose to sit on the sofa in front of the television while reaching for the cellphone lying on a low table right in front of the sofa. Open that phone. Some messages are in. One of them is from Tami's best friend and Louis.

Anisa touches her chat room with Tami. A reply message was sent by the woman from last night but she has only opened it now. Indeed last night a pair of friends were able to reply to each other messages. Anisa tells about herself who was invited to move into the apartment by Louis. But they have not finished replying to the message, Anisa is already sleepy. He left his phone in the TV room and rushed to sleep.

Anisa replied to some messages from Tami. When she finished, Anisa touched her chat room with Louis. A message was sent by the man a few hours ago.

"Greetings a third of the night" the message said, sent at exactly three in the morning.

Anisa smile. He then replied to the message.

"Sorry, late. Good mornin. You up?" write Anisa.

Not long after, a message came in. Apparently Louis immediately replied to a message from the woman without delaying time.

"Udah. But it's almost bad luck today" Louis wrote.

"Why?" ask Anisa in her reply message.

"Nobody woke up" answered Louis.

"Anyone usually wakes up?" reply Anisa.

"No😩"

Anisa chuckles.

"I need an alarm!" written Louis.

"Kan hp there is an alarm 🙄" replied Anisa.

"Whisper!" reply Louis.

"How do you want it?" ask Anisa.

Louis did not reply. Then...

"You want to help be the nont😆 alarm"

Anisa smiled amusedly.

"Look?" his reply.

"Wake me up when you wake up in the middle of the night" Louis wrote.

"Make what?" anisa asked with a smile that began to form from her lips.

"Let us pray together. Pray together. Bermunagat. And get the reward together. Who knows, we could sit together in heaven later" Louis wrote.

Anisa closed her eyes with lips forming a sweet arch. He covered his face with a cell phone in his hand while dropping his body onto the back of the sofa. Why is this wrong behavior. But this is just a message. Writing only.

Anisa squirms shyness. He then returned a reply message for the man.

"Amin" he wrote.

"So, would you, huh?" ask Louis.

Anisa blushed in embarrassment again. He again covered his face with the phone while biting his lower lip misbehaving.

"Can.." she replied.

Anisha fell again. Now he dropped his body to the side of the empty sofa. Make him sleep curled up in that soft chair.

"okay! Waiting tomorrow!" answer Louis.

Anisa doesn't reply anymore. He has gone wrong behavior.

While in the kitchen, Bik Susi was seen putting the duster in her hand on the dining table. He opened the cupboard on the kitchen table and grabbed a milk box from inside.

Degh...

"Pregnant mothers' special milk?" he muttered alone. The woman with the cross necklace on her neck seemed to be motionless.

That woman's pregnant? Mr Louis' son? Yes timing? At his disposal, his master was a kind-hearted and quite religious figure. When did he impregnate people's children? Think Bik Susi.

Too bad. Though beautiful. It looks like kalem too. How can I get pregnant outside of marriage? Thought the woman.

Bik Susi shook her head. He does not want to think that no. After all, that's none of his business.

The woman then started to go back to work. Make one glass of milk for pregnant women who are now in the luxury apartment television room.

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