Big Boss Bed
RBB 16 | Male Forger

"Why did you bring me here?" zela asked when Gilbert's car had gotten into a parking lot.

With a slight breath Gilbert said, "Have you forgotten that your mother has handed you over to me? As long as your mother's abroad, you'll stay at my place."

Zela looked up in disbelief. "But I don't want to!"

"You don't want to have to!"

"Curtain, you forcible!"

Zela had no choice when Gilbert forced Zela's hand out of the car. "Don't let me do violence to you!"

Gilbert takes Zela back to her own private home. The servants submissively welcomed his old arrival. However, his arrival this time left some of the servants a little surprised. Because this was the first time his master had come with a woman.

"Good night, sir. Is there anything we should prepare?" ask Aunt Lie, Gilbert's nanny as a child.

"Give this woman a good servant because I've brought her home and take this woman straight to the room. I still have a job."

"Good, Sir."

Zela frowned as Aunt Lie took her into one of the luxury rooms. Zela was sure it was Gilbert's room.

"Why did you take me to this room?" ask Zela in wonder.

"You are the lady of our Master. Our master's room means your room, Miss, too" said aunt Lie.

"I'm not Gilbert's woman so I don't want a room with her!"

"Do you want to make us lose our jobs? According, Miss. Our fate now depends on you."

"What do you mean?" Zela furrowed her brows with curiosity.

Aunt Lie didn't answer Zela again. The middle-aged woman immediately prepared water for Zela's bath and the clothes that Zela was going to wear tonight.

"If something is lacking, immediately call the maid," aunt Lie said before leaving Zela's room.

The news of Zela's presence to Gilbert's private home is immediately heard into Oma's ears. The old woman was so curious as to which woman had managed to take her granddaughter's heart that it was up to her to her private home, if not a very meaningful woman.

"Kim, do you know who that woman is?"

"There is only one woman who can drive Gil crazy. She is Zela, the woman who has the choice of being Gil's private secretary, Madam," Kimi said.

Mrs Roberto pulled one line of her eyebrows. "Is that woman Zela?"

"Yes, Madam. Since Zela's arrival, Gil has thought too much about her and forgotten a little about the night world." Kimi declares a confession to the Oma.

Oma drew both lines of her lips and hoped that Zela would be able to make Gilbert stop being a connoisseur of the evening woman. Oma was hopeful that Gilbert would live a normal life and have a family before the angel of death would come to take his life.

"You're the constant development of them!"

Kimi nodded slowly and brought the big madam into the room. Her chest was tight as the Madam had given the green light to Gilbert's closeness with Zela. I don't know since when the taste was lodged in his heart. Kimi's heart always hurts watching Gilbert play bed with the women of the night, but Kimi can't do anything about it, because he's also aware of who he is.

The taste is only stored in Kimi's heart, whether until when the taste will disappear, although Kimi always brushed aside his own feelings.

"Mrs, you rest. It's already night."

"You should also rest. Sorry this old lady always bothers you."

***

"You haven't slept?" gilbert asked when he saw Zela still playing her phone in bed.

"I don't want to sleep in bed with you!" ketus Zela is upset.

Gilbert did not reply to Zela. With his leisure Gilbert breezed off to go to the bathroom. "As far as you are. But if you don't want to go to bed with me, you can sleep in the yard!"

"Gilbert, I want to go home!" shout Zela.

Zela snorted in annoyance. He had twice come out of his room and was always held by the servants who were standing guard in front of his room.

"Basar man of coercion! Turn rich, then arbitrarily give up on others! Oh my God, why do I have to meet a guy like this?"

Gilbert came out of the bathroom in a pajama that had made his body. His eyes were fixed on Zela who was still putting on her upset face.

"Have we never shared a bed and have ...."

"Shut up!" snapped Zela.

Gilbert instead laughed at Zela's increasingly upset face. "You're sweeter when you're angry. I like that!"

Zela raised one eyebrow. "You think I'm gonna be instantly lulled with your sweet lips? You are wrong target if you want to satisfy your desires! I'm not at all interested in a guy like you who's always working with comfort women."

Gilbert smiled cynically. "You think I'm gonna make you my woman tonight? You're wrong big time! Need you to underline, I'll never be interested in a woman who's not a virgin anymore, understand you?"

"Based on a jerk! Didn't you take my honor by force?"

Gilbert brought his face closer to Zela's face, so that the breath of the two of them could feel each other. Zela's heart rate was already irregular when the scent of mint strained his nerve tissue.

"Are you really hoping that I'll make you my woman tonight? If you really want me to serve you with pleasure."

Zela immediately pushed Gilbert's body away, but Gilbert immediately blocked Zela's hand. "Actually I want to make a deal with you if you agree, I will give you one-third of my wealth. I guarantee you after this your mother will be proud of you" Gilbert said slylyly.

"Say, what do you want?"

"OKAY. Let's talk for a second!"

Zela followed Gilbert to a sofa. Zela also read a sheet of paper that made her chest swish stronger. His eyes widened as he read point by point.

"How, do you agree?" ask Gilbert with a smirk.

Zela has not been able to neutralize her heartbeat. Right now he was reading a contract that would also benefit him. Because if Zela agrees, then one-third of the wealth owned by Gilbert will immediately belong to her.

"Oh Lord .. What is this dream? I'll be rich right away after signing this contract. But ...."

"So how, do you agree?" Gilbert repeated the question.

"Yes. I agree."

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