Diamond Girl
Chapter 9. First day working at the home of Mr. Arga

Alya was fixated on staring at that magnificent building in front of her, and subconsciously her mouth opened wide. The two-storey mansion is made of natural stone and beautiful wood blending with nature around it. Behind the house lies a lake and a private pier owned by the Winata family, and around it there are many cypress trees.

Arga who had just got off the car with the help of a driver, frowned. He shook his hand as the driver offered to help push his wheelchair into the house.

“Ekhem!”

Alya flinched and turned her face, smiling in embarrassment when she realized Arga was staring at her while turning the wheelchair towards her.

“Home Master is very beautiful, I can imagine its beauty as the sunlight shines on this place.” Alya said, taking a breath while closing her eyes felt a gust of wind hit her open skin.

Arga smiled faintly at it, he moved forward to his back to Alya who was standing behind him. His gaze was now straight ahead, staring at the ripples of lake water swept away by the tidal waves.

“If you want, we can take a boat house that is there.” Point the Arga towards the pier on their left.

“Really, Mister?” sahut Alya was happy, he could already imagine fishing when the weather in the place was sunny.

Arga nodded and turned back his wheelchair. “But for now, you better help me get inside my room. I want to rest now,” pinta Arga, and Alya swiftly pushed his wheelchair inside the house.

In front of the entrance there was a housekeeper waiting, he helped bring Alya's backpack and put it in a room that had been prepared for him.

“I'm Gina,” the woman smiled kindly introducing herself to Alya, then bowing her head to Arga. “The big lady is waiting for Master and Miss at the dinner table right now,” she said relaying a message from her employer to bring Alya and Arga straight to the dinner table.

“Tell mama, I want to rest in my room now.” Sahut Arga who was immediately embraced by Gina. “Again I also had lunch in the hospital earlier.”

“It's late afternoon, sir. It's almost five o'clock, it's time for you to take your medicine. So, it is better to fill his stomach first so that it is not empty when he wants to take medicine.” Alya interrupts Arga's remarks, then offers him another option. “Or, let me bring the food to the room. So after that, Master can immediately rest.”

“As far as you are. What is clear at the moment I just want to rest in my room.” Reply Arga.

Alya smiled and nodded at Gina, gesturing with her eyes closed. Gina understood, and immediately turned towards the family dining room.

Alya pushed Arga's wheelchair into her room. After an accident that left his left eye unable to see perfectly and his left leg suffered severe damage, Bian Winata immediately moved Arga's room which had been upstairs to the main room which was on the lower floor. He also arranged a room for Alya to be side by side with Arga's room, making it easier for the woman to be able to keep an eye on her son's condition.

“Let me alone,” reject Arga when Alya wants to help her move from a wheelchair to her bed.

“Alright,” said Alya let the man try himself. He hurriedly arranged some pillows for Arga's backrest.

Although his leg was badly injured and had little difficulty moving, Arga's hand was still functioning properly and he managed to climb onto the bed on his own without Alya's help.

“Kening Tuan sweats,” said Alya saw Arga's forehead sweat, and spontaneously grabbed a tissue about to wipe Arga's face.

“Understanding, Mr.” Alya said, retreating away keeping a safe distance from young master Arga who was staring intently at him.

“Now, please prepare a change of clothes for me. I can't keep wearing these clothes after a long day in the hospital,” Arga ordered.

“Siap, Mr.”

Alya said, take the clothes as Arga ordered him to. In a hurry, he dropped a large drawer next to the closet containing Arga's underwear.

“You?” Arga immediately silently stared, he could not speak anymore and just let Alya finish his job.

“Sorry. I accidentally dropped it, Mr.” Alya was nervous, her face instantly heating up as soon as her hand grabbed and reinserted Arga's personal tooling. “This is the change of clothes that you want. Excuse me to the kitchen, take food first for Mr.”

Without waiting for an answer from Arga, Alya rushed out of the room and shut the door behind her. He paused for a moment to lean against the wall, setting his breath soothing the thump of his racing heart.

After feeling calmer, Alya headed for the family dining room which was clearly visible from the front of Arga's room. There's mom and dad Arga there, while Rivan doesn't seem to be with them.

“This is Alya, you should eat with us first. Just back to Arga's room,” call Widia as soon as she sees Alya appear near them.

“I had lunch today, Madam. I'm here just want to get some food for Mr. Arga, because it's time for Mr. Arga to take some medicine.” Reject Alya smooth.

“Come, don't refuse. You also need extra energy to face the attitude of Arga who sometimes messy,” said Widia, she patted the chair next to her telling Alya to sit there.

“Do not feel sorry for us, Alya. Precisely we feel happy because you want to be Arga's personal nurse, the child becomes more calm near You.” Bian said while chuckling.

Alya complied, and quickly finished his meal. He refused again when Widia offered him pieces of fruit in a medium bowl and only plucked one. He retreated in fear that Arga would wait for him for a long time, and immediately pushed the carriage filled with food that Winata's housekeeper had prepared for Arga.

“How long was it?!” reprimanded Arga saw the arrival of Alya, the man had finished wearing his pajamas.

“Barusan was invited to eat with Mr and Mrs Winata,” replied Alya, while pushing the food train near the bed Arga. He stepped back and gave Arga the freedom to eat with his own hands.

“Suapi,” said Arga while trying to shift her body more to the edge. “Too far, and I couldn't possibly reach him.”

Alya frowned, he walked over and placed a small table in front of Arga. Put food on it. “Please, Sir. Now you can reach him,” Alya said with a sweet smile.

Arga muttered indistinctly, but Alya pretended not to hear. He sat on Arga's sofa room, watching a music quiz show that was airing on one of the television stations while waiting for Arga to finish with her food.

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