Grasping
The Part 13
Hc .. tok ...
"Tu–tuan ... Mr .... " Doubtful and afraid Niar ventured to knock on the door of Yusha's room.
Czech ...
"What the hell? It's noisy!" sentak Yusha opened the door.
"Sorry sir, I got a message from Miss Sheli to wake you up." Again Niar looked down, he was reluctant to see Yusha who looked chaotic. From a distance of half a meter can smell the pungent alcohol. He endured the nausea because of that smell.
"Where's sheli?" ask Yusha.
"Miss Sheli has gone to Korea. Miss Sheli also apologized for not waking you up, she said afraid late," explained Niar.
Hearing a rough gust of breath, Yusha turned towards the bathroom without closing the door. For a moment Niar fell silent, considering what action he would take. Prepare his master's clothes or go back down to do other work. But, didn't Sheli just tell him to prepare Yusha's needs.
With a little hesitation Niar ventured into Yusha's room, it looked dark because the window curtains had not been opened. The woman uncovers the towering curtains, so that the sunlight can enter the room.
Niar's eyes danced right and left, looking for Yusha's wardrobe. The woman opened the west door, but found a workroom. He walked to the other door, the door was close to the bathroom and it turned out to be a dressing room with a large closet lined up very neatly.
When Niar opens the closet and picks up clothes, suddenly the door opens again featuring Yusha who just finished bathing and just wearing a towel to cover the vital part.
The shocked Niar immediately turned around and closed his eyes tightly. The first experience of seeing a man wearing only a towel, is very awkward and makes you nervous.
Yusha looked ordinary, the man stepped closer to Niar. Not for anything else, but Yusha's hand picked up the shirt Niar was holding.
As Yusha's body approached, Niar's heart thumped. Masculine fragrance exudes and satisfies the sense of smell. Niar did not budge from where he stood.
"Well, you got any? Want to change my clothes?"
Yusha's voice shocked Niar. "E–enggak Mr. Excuse me," Niar opted out and returned to the kitchen.
At exactly 07:20 minutes, Yusha had descended towards the dining table. There's already Kelvin Yusha's secretary.
"Good morning, Mr. Yusha." Kelvin stood up and bowed for a while, after Yusha sat Kelvin following the sit.
"My head is a little dizzy, Vin. Last night I came home late," Yusha said massaging the back of the neck.
"Do you need to make an appointment with your doctor to check on you, sir?" ask Kelvin.
Yusha. Just then Niar came carrying two glasses of herbal tea in front of Yusha and his secretary.
Yusha and Kelvin enjoy breakfast that is already available, before long both immediately leave for the office.
Niar returned to clean the dining table, after which he had breakfast with other maids. He also sought information about his employer's household without saying Sheli's offer this morning.
It turns out that for 4 months Yusha and Sheli married the two were rarely met. They are busy with their own work. There is no harmony involved.
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The second night of staying at Yusha's house makes Niar lonely. Tonight Yusha comes home late, not having dinner at home.
Niar relaxes by resting his feet on a long sofa, looking for a good position while lying down. Because it's too good, until you don't realize you're asleep on the couch with the television still on.
At ten o'clock Yusha just came home, the echoing pantofel shoes did not disturb Niar's slumber.
Yusha's steps came to a halt beside Niar, seeing the girl fall asleep with a messy instant hijab covering part of her deep face.
Yusha was silent for a moment looking towards Niar, then cursed in annoyance. "Si al! So I had to react. Because long time no fuss, just seeing a sleeping girl can make me on!"
Brak ...
Yusha slams the briefcase towards Niar, forcibly waking the girl. "If you want to sleep in the room! not in here! Television instead of watching but watching you! I don't think I'm paying for electricity!" sentak Yusha nagging.
"Sorry sir, I'm going to bed." Niar answered the response. The life that had been scattered in the force gathered with half consciousness.
"Basic sloppy!" After saying that Yusha passed from before Niar.
"Master, wait!" prevent Niar. Yusha had to stop. "Do you want to eat? Let me warm it up again," bargained Niar.
"You just prepare. I take a shower first."
Niar walks into the kitchen and re-heats the food. Although awkward living alone with Yusha but not as bad. In fact, nothing bad happened.
Food was already on the table, Niar was still waiting for Yusha to come down to serve the man. And soon Yusha was down with a fressier face. Her hair was still flowing water. For a moment Niar's gaze was not distracted, just this time observing Yusha's face which turned out to be very handsome.
"Why do you see that?"
Yusha's question made Niar aware, the girl lowered her head in embarrassment, sniffled while looking at the man in front of her.
Yusha himself frowned in surprise at Niar's timid behavior. But not taking it for a second, he immediately sat down to enjoy a late dinner.
Niar almost turns around and leaves the dining table, but is stopped by Yusha. "You're here just accompany me to eat" he said.
"Huh?" Niar is confused as to why the man told him to stay there to accompany Yusha to dinner.
"Chih ... I don't like to repeat words. You must have heard what I said." Yusha said flatly.
Niar remained standing in his place without daring to move.
Yusha. "You want to break your leg by standing there? Sit down, a lot of empty seats, you just choose" Yusha said.
Finally Niar ventured to sit at the very end of the chair. The woman squeezed the fingers without doing anything. It was actually preferable to wait in the kitchen or any other place than to see Yusha's gaze making her nervous.
"This is not bi Mur's cooking. Are you cooking?"
"Yes Sir. Bi Mur's hand was cramped because the uric acid recurred and told me to replace cooking. Sorry if it's not good."
"So. I even like. Tomorrow morning masakin sauteed kale again, but mixed shrimp." pinta Yusha.
"Good, Sir."