Can It Be Us?
KITCHEN TRAGEDY

Ashana looked at Achazia who was focusing on eating her dinner. The woman smelled lips. If every day like this is very boring, his life. Achazia is stiff, does he have to be stiff as well? It seems to be true what Adrian said. At least he had to melt the atmosphere so as not to be too stiff.

"Master," Call Ashana who is sitting in front of Achazia. Oh yes, Achazia told Ashana not to behave like a servant. The man told Ashana to think of it as her own home. You still know the limits.

"Yes?"

"You're gonna eat this much?" Ashana asked as she stared at the large amount of food served at the dinner table.

Achazia frowned. "You think?"

"I think it's impossible. Uh, but maybe. Who knows, you're the kind of person who likes to eat. But covered by your strict nature in the office." Ashana.

Achazia looked at Ashana. Eyebrows wrinkling. Ashana looked back at him.

"Is something wrong with me?"

Achazia turned her gaze. "No." After putting his cutlery, the man stood up.

"Where are you going?" Ask Ashana.

"There's business I have to do."

"But your food is not finished. Even you just ate some mouthfuls." Ashana. The woman knew Achazia had not eaten from lunch. And it's time for dinner this guy chose his job instead of filling his belly. Aish, isn't he hungry?

"I'm full,"

"You are," Ashana took the plate containing the food that had not been exhausted and walked over to Achazia. "Eat," The woman feeds a spoonful of rice to Achazia.

Achazia stared at Ashana. The man did not respond to anything.

"You should eat. May work, but must maintain diet. Let's open her mouth" Ashana brought the spoonful of rice closer to Achazia.

Achazia opened her mouth. Make Ashana smile. One mouthful in. Two three to seven feedings come in. As Ashana was about to bribe again, Achazia held her hand. "Here, I'm full,"

"Whoof? For a moment," Ashana walked to the dinner table, put down the plate and brought a glass of water for Achazia. "Here, drink first."

Achazia. The man received a glass of drinking that Ashana gave him and then gulped it down.

Ashana smiles. "Now, go ahead if you want to work." She said as she took the glass in Achazia's hand and put it back on the table. Then he went back to eating his unfinished dinner.

Achazia clucked as he came to his senses. Without speaking anything, the man left Ashana for the study to take care of her work.

Ashana stared at Achazia's departure with a sigh. The woman rubbed her forehead. "Why is your life so monotonous young master?" Mumbled. Adrian told Ashana everything about Achazia. Without exception. Even Ashana had asked why Adrian was very relaxed telling the secret that is stored by Achazia? And casually Adrian replied that Ashana could not divulge it. The man believes Ashana is a good woman and he can take care of her. And Adrian also believes Ashana is the woman who will make Achazia feel the beauty of life.

"Sad also heard his life story yaaaang ah, that's it." Instead of thinking about Achazia, Ashana prefers to clean the dining table. The woman felt a little sorry for the food that might be thrown away. In fact, to eat just one person why should a variety of menus like this anyway? Basic Andriyani.

When she is done, Ashana intends to rest her body. The woman glanced at the wall clock. It's 9 p.m. He should sleep.

*****

It would be a lie if Achazia did not feel anything strange on her. The man rested his body on the table. His face lowered because he felt something that he did not normally feel. "It is impossible just because of the incident," said Achazia who immediately turned his mind. The man walked to the chair he used to sit in and sat down and did his work. The job is just an alibi. Achazia just doesn't know what to look like when it's in the same atmosphere as Ashana.

Achazia grabbed her phone and called someone. Adrian name. Once the number is connected it is directly attached to the ear.

"Hello,"

"Have you told Ashana everything?"

"Already,"

Achazia closed her eyes. "You sure this is good for me?"

There was Adrian right across there. "Just calm down, Achazia. Why are you so sweet. He deserves to know why you hired him like this anyway."

"Not knowing he doesn't mind." Achazia.

"What's the matter you called me?"

"Did he do something different?"

Achazia frowned. "You mean?"

"Ah, no no. Forgetit. You're going to the office tomorrow?"

"Yes,"

"Good, I'll go to your office,"

"It's not usually like that?"

"Ah, yes, too,"

Prude!!!

Achazia turned to the source of the voice. Even Adrian who was there could hear that voice. "What is Achazia?"

"Don't know. I turn it off first" Achazia immediately turned off the phone with Adrian. The man walked over to the source of the voice.

Achazia could see Ashana picking up a broken glass on the floor. The woman's position on her back made Ashana unable to see Achazia.

"What's wrong?"

Ashana who heard the heavy voice of Achazia slightly jumped in shock. The woman looked at him with a slow movement. "Tu-lord?"

"What's up here?"

Ashana stood up with her head lowered. His hands did not want to quietly twist the edge of his clothes.

"I was going to sleep, but I forgot I hadn't washed the dishes into place. So I went back again. And apparently, I didn't arrive to put the glass down. So the glass fell." Said Ashana with a lowered head and a deep sense of guilt.

Achazia turned her gaze. "Why is she so sweet?" Achazia in the heart.

Achazia. "It's okay. Now you go to bed." Said the man.

"Then what about all this?"

"Let Ailee clean up,"

Ashana widened her eyes. "No! Just let me!" The woman crouched down again to pick up the shards.

Achazia looked at Ashana. The man frowned. Why should he who is tired of cleaning up, even though he has already told---

"Aww!!" Ashana grimaces. The woman instantly held the blood that came out in her hands by sucking it.

Achazia. The man crouched down in front of Ashana. "You're so stubborn." Without Ashana's consent, she held the woman and took her to the sofa.

"Shut up or you'll bleed out." Threaten Achazia when Ashana wants to protest what the man is doing. Though it is impossible just because it can bleed out. Only the unconscious.

After sitting Ashana on the sofa, Achazia walked up to pick up something to treat Ashana. It didn't take long for the man to come again.

"Give me your hand,"

"I can--"

"Shut up," Achazia looked at Ashana sharply making the woman shut up.

After finishing treating the wound, Achazia looked at Ashana with a very close distance. Makes Ashana retreat by reflex.

"Don't do other careless things. This is the first and last time I'll help you."

*****