Helper Pervishes
Chapter 24. Jealous I

After spewing out all of his entrails, Morgan came out of the bathroom. In front of the door Selvie was standing to greet him. Selvie wearing a white bathrobe, her cleavage exposed, Morgan found a red mark there.

“How did you make it?” asked Selvie with a worried mimic. He placed the glass on the nightstand and led Morgan to the bed.

“Mas drink this warm water,” Selvie again handed a glass of water in front of Morgan.

Morgan took the glass in Selvie's hand and then drank a sip. After a while, he gulped back the water in the glass. “Thank you,” he said flat.

“Mas lie down, I've asked Wiwi to make warm porridge for breakfast mas. After breakfast definitely mas will feel better,” Selvie said while helping envelop the body of Morgan who was just wearing a towel.

“What happened? Why get drunk so bad. I've been trying to avoid drinking so it's not like this. Even I slept with her. But.. I don't remember anything,” Inner Morgan.

“Mas, are celebrating what with dad?” ask Selvie. He deliberately attracted Morgan's attention so that Morgan looked at him. The bathrobe rope that was deliberately not fastened made part of his chest open showing a twin hill of his.

Morgan stared more clearly at Selvie's red chest, sure enough that it wasn't his doing.

“Mas,” Selvie grabs Morgan's hand then clasps her fingers. “It turns out when drunk mas become very breath-“

“I'll eat out,” cut Morgan. He hurried to his feet and then came out of the room. Seeing Selvie's spoiled goulash makes Morgan very uncomfortable. He was very uncomfortable being in a room together with Selvie.

Although still feels like Morgan continues to walk towards the dining room. There he was in a pack with Utari even almost hit him.

“Master,” Utari said in surprise at that time Morgan walked quickly while holding his head. Even Morgan was just wearing a towel to cover his waist.

“Dance, are you here? Where's Miracle?” Morgan asked back.

Utari's face avoided looking at Morgan's body. “Master, why not wear clothes?” ask Utari.

“Ma sorry,” due to confusion Morgan was about to turn to room. Namu Selvie is standing behind Morgan.

“Mas, mas clothes I have prepared in the room,” Selvie said while staring friendly Morgan's face.

Utari stared at the selvie who was only wearing a bathrobe. The red mark on his chest was increasingly visible under the light of a fairly bright room.

Without saying a word morgan went straight back into the room.

“You take care of your son. My husband is my duty, I will take care of his needs outside and inside,” Selvie said then turned following Morgan into the room.

Utari stood unmoved, a feeling of heat began to hit. He felt angry, sad and disappointed to see the husband and wife.

“Port of husband and wife, cih.”

Utari walked towards the guest room which was now her room with Miracle.

”Pantesan can not be contacted, it was deliberately not to be disturbed,” muttered Utari.

Tok tok tok tok

“From,” call Morgan.

Utari turned her back to the door while putting on a sullen face.

“Why have doctors allowed Miracle to come home?is he really healed?” morgan asked as he walked to the baby box where Miracle was asleep.

“Ya.” Reply Utari briefly.

“Good,” said Morgan.

“You've had breakfast?” ask Morgan again.

“Ya.”

The situation of the two became very awkward. Utari was lazy to speak more, her heart was very upset. He always thought Morgan and Selvie were sleeping apart. In fact, they slept together last night, even doing hot romance to leave a red mark on Selvie's chest.

Morgan continued to speak at length but received no serious response from Utari. Morgan finally realized there was something strange about Utari.

“Day,” call Morgan.

“Hmm.” The fifth word Hmm Utari.

“Why you? You angry?” ask Morgan.

“Anged? Make what angry?” the answer is both cynical and cynical.

“Master rest easy, I'm fine,” Utari said firmly making Morgan a little confused.

Tok to tok.

“Mas, breakfast mas is ready,” sound Selvie from the front door.

“Breakfast sir is ready. The wife of the master who is able to take care of the master is waiting outside,” sergeant Utari rada ketus.

Morgan was still staring at Utari's back. The woman spoke without looking at her face. Morgan became convinced that Utari must be angry.

He approached the girl and then stood in front of her.

“You angry? Because I didn't pick you up from the hospital?” morgan asked while holding Utari's shoulder and listening to the manyun's face.

Utari kept silent.

“I drank too much last night. Even me-“

Tok tok tok tok

“Mas,” call Selvie while opening the door of that room.

At that time Utari also brushed morgan's hand off his shoulder. “Master breakfast, sir don't have to worry anymore. Now we are home,” Utari said as she looked at Morgan's face.

“What's with him? He smiled but such a look wanted to be angry at me.” muttered Morgan in his heart.

Since Selvie was already waiting, Morgan finally walked out of the room.

Utari threw the cloth she was holding onto the bed. “Basic male, no establishment!” utari Aspirat.

After Morgan's death, Utari returned to fix the clothes buffet owned by Miracle. He folded back the messy clothes. About half an hour later, the door opened.

“Utari, what did I do wrong? You are angry like that makes me unable to eat quietly,” Morgan said.

“Master is back here again, sir is not afraid your wife will be angry?” utari.

Morgan was silent for a moment.

“Since when do I care about my wife?” said Morgan.

“Cih, true true mace feeling,” hiss Utari slowly.

“What did you say?” ask Morgan.

“Why you are disturbing here, the mistress is waiting for the master in the room.” Utari said while challenging Morgan's gaze.

“His face looks frustrated, what happened?” muttered Utari in his heart after a while fighting with Morgan.

Morgan's face smiled. And he started laughing.

“Haha, you are like this exactly like being jealous,” Morgan said cheerfully.

“Jealous? You want to sleep with your wife, you want to turn over it's your business, why should I be jealous?” sangkal Utari's.

“Yes you are jealous.” says Morgan again. Morgan approached the utari and hugged her. “I didn't sleep with him. Although very drunk, I sure did not sleep with her.”

“Master couldn't possibly remember having done just that because sir was drunk,” Utari said sure. Like the incident before, when drunk Morgan slept Utari even until now he did not know anything.

“I'm sure, I know what I'm doing. Despite being drunk I don't want to sleep with her,” Morgan said.

“Master doesn't have to convince me, I'm not who you are. And, sir, don't be like this. If the mistress sees us the mistress will be angry,” Utari said.

“After all his rice you don't have to worry anymore. No one dares to be mad at you in this house,” an ambiguous sentence. It was as if Morgan was giving hope to Utari.

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Seriate…