Can It Be Us?
ODD TASK

"This is the room, ma'am,"

Ashana follows in the footsteps of a servant who will take her to the room designated by Achazia. The woman had moved into Achazia's apartment. Andriyani said, the maid who took care of this apartment, Achazia lives alone. The man will go home if there is an event that requires him to come.

Ashana stared at the room that Achazia had determined for her. The woman gulped her saliva hard. He looked at Ailee who was smiling. "here?"

Ailee nodded politely. "Yes, Madam."

"Aren't you in the wrong room?" Ask Ashana again. Afraid Ailee's showing the room wrong. Because the room that the woman showed me was very luxurious.

"No Madam. Right here."

"mmm... Alright. I'll take care of my stuff first." Ashana pulled her suitcase in. But his hand was held by Ailee.

"Let me be Madam."

"Ah, no need." Resist subtle Ashana.

"This is an order from Mr. Achazia, madam."

"Oh, yes," Ashana let Ailee in with her suitcase.

"Oh yes, sir said, madam must come to her room." Ailee.

"Now?"

"Yes, Madam."

Ashana nodded. The woman left Ailee alone in the room. He knew where Achazia's room was. Ailee told him.

"It's still 7 in the morning," Ashana glanced at her watch. The woman's feet stopped in front of Achazia's room. He took his salivary. "What's knock first?" Ashana Mumbles.

The choice falls on the second option. If there is no new answer Ashana will go inside.

Tok tok tok tok

Ashana is waiting for an answer. The woman counted for seven seconds. There's still no answer. "One more time." Her speech.

Tok tok tok tok

There's still no answer. Ashana takes a breath. The woman counted for seven seconds. "One more time."

Tok tok tok tok

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven.

"Okay, I'm coming in" Ashana opened Achazia's room door. The woman turned her head inside. Looks like a very nice room.

"Master?" Call Ashana because there is no Achazia inside. The woman continued to walk in search of Achazia's whereabouts.

"Master?" Ashana raised her voice to be heard by Achazia.

"I'm here."

Ashana turned to the source of the voice. Achazia must be in that room. The woman walked over and opened the door in Achazia's room.

"What did you call me?" Ashana nervous. The woman lowered her head so as not to stare at Achazia who was now bare-chested.

"Get me a towel." Achazia sat her ass on the couch at her private gym.

"That's all?"

"You want more?"

Ashana reflexes shakes. "No, no. All right, I'll get it." Said the woman and walked out to get a towel.

"Did he not have a closet?" Ashana asked because she did not find a closet in Achazia's room.

"How I-ah! Ailee!"

Ailee who walked through the door of Achazia's room turned her head. "What's the matter, madam?"

"From first. Aish, come on, don't call me madam. I'm not your employer anyway. Just call me Ashana." Ashana.

Ailee walked over. "What's wrong?"

"There," Ailee pointed at a door.

"Where?" Birthday Ashana.

Ailee nodded. "Yes, need something else?"

Ashana shakes. "No, thank you."

Ailee goes to continue her work, while Ashana is still confused by Ailee's answer. "So I was right, asked about the closet? Then why is Ailee pointing at the door? I didn't ask where the toilet was." The woman muttered but still she walked towards the door that Ailee had pointed at. Ashana opened it and her eyes widened.

"Th-this is called a closet?" Ashana still doesn't work her eyes. The woman covered her mouth with both hands. Severe shock at Achazia wardrobe.

"Even this is 10 times larger than my room at home." Ashana muttered as she walked in. His eyes did not want to keep looking at the contents of Achazia's wardrobe.

"Where are the towels?" Ashana began to open one by one the drawers. Until she found what Achazia asked for.

"He asked for the color?" Ashana muttered in remembrance. Then the woman shook her head.

After taking one for Achazia, Ashana comes out to approach Achazia who is still at the gym.

"This is the towel, sir."

Achazia who was adjusting her breath because she was tired of looking. His body was flooded with sweat. Make Ashana not strong and choose to bow.

"Where are you?"

"Huh?"

"You, where have you been?" Achazia asked as she received the towel Ashana gave her.

"Find the towel." Answer Ashana plain.

"It's so long." Achazia. The man again gave Ashana the towel he received. Ashana is confused by what Achazia is doing.

"Handlet?"

"You're the lap." Achazia said casually. The man gulped down a bottle of water provided at the table.

Ashana gulps her saliva. "Should I wipe him, sir?"

Achazia looked at Ashana sharply. "Do you need that question?" Ask the man.

Ashana nodded. Without any more ba-bi-bu the woman immediately stood in front of Achazia who was sitting. He did not want to be humbled by his master. He might not get a job anymore.

With trembling hands, Ashana began wiping Achazia's sweat from her neck to her stomach. Not only was his hand trembling, but the woman was also sweating. 'O Lord, strengthen me, ' Ashana said in her heart.

"Already sir" said Ashana softly.

Achazia. The man immediately pulled Ashana's hand until the woman fell down sitting on her lap. "Next here." He tilted his head showing his right neck.

Ashana who indeed could not resist just obeyed with trembling hands. 'Actually he understands not the hell with the response given my body? How could I not tremble if he told me to do something like this?' Ashana Mumbles.

Achazia thrust her left neck without a word. Even the man casually raised the call without caring for the trembling Ashana.

"You represent me only" said Achazia to the person across the phone.

"I didn't tell you to protest" Achazia turned off the phone with Ashana who had finished wiping the man's neck.

"Already sir" said Ashana.

Achazia did not answer. The man put the phone on the table then looked at Ashana with a gaze that Ashana did not understand.

Ashana who was looked at like that was nervous. The woman tried to ask. "Do you need anything?" He asked because Achazia was silent.

"No" replied Achazia with a flat face. But the man looked at Ashana.

"Then why are you looking at me like that?" Ashana asked Achazia.

"You're gonna keep sitting on my lap?" Achazia asked, who made Ashana sober and then immediately stood up and bowed.

"Sorry, sorry. I forgot" said Ashana who had forgotten. The woman grimaced. Why did he forget that he was in Achazia's lap?

"Prepare, I will show you all about this house so that you know," said Achazia then left Ashana who was still cursing herself for her carelessness.