Helper Pervishes

Helper Pervishes
Chapter 41. Pam


“Why are you crying?” Morgan stared at Utari's sad face behind the dim light of the room lamp.


“I am happy sir, I am very happy.” Utari said trying to dampen his emotions.


Morgan's fingers began to wipe the tears on Utari's cheeks, making Utari even more powerless to get away from her. The softness of his touch, Utari always wanted things like now.


Slowly Morgan's face advanced toward Utari, he began to peek at the forehead then cheek, the kiss ended in bib ir Utari. Starting from a light kiss to being a little berge lora, their bib ir continues to clash.


Utari could not resist, she was also lulled in the tenderness of Morgan's tongue. The man continued to sip every inch of Utari's oral cavity.


Unknowingly the man's body was already above Utari's body. Even his hands began to crisscross into his chest.


Utari immediately caught the fingers so as not to be too far away.


“Master,” prevent Utari whispering. “We can't do this,” he continued.


Morgan also stopped his actions. He lifted his body resting on his elbow while gently rubbing Utari's hair.


“Alright, I will wait until you are ready,” whispered Morgan and replied with a smile by Utari.


“Master, I have to take care of Miracle,” Utari said so that Morgan can immediately get off the top of his body.


“Where is the boy?” morgan asked as he turned to the baby box in the room.


“She's in mom's room,” Utari replied.


“I still want to look you in the face,” said Morgan who did not move one bit from the top of Utari's body.


Utari agreed, he allowed Morgan a little longer to be on top of him while continuing to look at the face that he would soon miss. Utari fingered Morgan's pointed nose with her index finger while moving down towards her lips. He looked at every inch of that face.


“Have been satisfied see?” ask Morgan.


Utari chuckled little, he should have asked that. Why is he even now staring at Morgan more intensely.


“Not satisfied,” replied Utari.


Morgan peed his forehead.


“Later tonight I will go home, and sleep with you,” Morgan said.


Utari.


“But mistress?” ask Utari.


“I don't care anymore, I'll divorce Selvie soon,” Morgan said.


“But madam medium-”


“By pregnant?” cut Morgan. “It turns out you still believe if the child in the womb is my child,” said Morgan then woke up from the bed. “I will do a dna test, the result you will know,” he continued.


Utari was silent, Morgan was so sure if the child in Selvie's womb was not his child.


“If I say Miracle is the son of master, will you believe it?” tanya Utari was like setting her up.


Morgan was staring at Utari. He didn't know what to answer that question. Because for Morgan it's clear Miracle is not his son.


“Miracle is not my son, but I will treat him like my son,” Morgan said confidently.


“He considers Miracle not his son, but Miracle is his son. What if the DNA results turned out that the child in Selvie's womb was his child. Will he regret it? What's gonna happen to me? Before things get complicated I have to get out of here.” Inner Utari.


Seeing Utari speechless, Morgan approached Utari and held her fingers.


“Kelak don't ever say such a question again. Miracle is my son, no one should question that anymore,” Morgan said.


“Alright, Miracle is master's son,” Utari replied. Then he got out of bed. Take some Miracle clothes and diapers that he put on the nightstand.


“Where are you going?” ask Morgan.


“Of course I'll see my son, maybe he's up and crying now. I haven't changed her diaper.”


“Why not bring it here?” ask Morgan.


“If the master continues to be in this room how will we come here? I don't want to offend the madam,” Utari said.


“The photo tonight I will sleep here,” Morgan said again.


Utari looked at Morgan's face, the man insistent on wanting to sleep with her. Utari took a deep breath and then threw it away in unison.


“Alright,” replied Utari steady. “Master can sleep here.”


“Then, take Miracle here now. I miss her so much,” said Morgan relieved. He could finally go home. Utari will not lock the door of her room from the inside again.


Utari rushed out of the room. Time has shown at 5 o'clock, Miracle must have woken up, he was alone in the mother's room.


He sent Miracle to Morgan. He deliberately let them play as much as possible in the room. As for Utari, he rushed towards the kitchen to prepare breakfast for Miracle and Morgan.


That morning Utari prepared a special breakfast for Morgan, a breakfast he made himself as well as a menu that he concocted himself for two men he loved.


When he was busy then Sukma arrived there.


“What do you do?” ask Sukma.


“Creating breakfast for sir,” Utari says while continuing to prepare cooking spices.


“If mistress knows she will,” protest Sukma.


“Bu, please.” Please Utari. “Do not ban me, this is the last thing I can do for sir,” Utari said.


Hearing that Sukma sighed, he still disagreed with Utari to do that. But if he makes a fuss in the kitchen because of it, sir will be there. Utari's plan to leave the house will be discovered.


“Bu,” pinta Utari once again with full face application. “I only cook, no more,” Utari said.


Finally Sukma left.


Utari continued his work until selelsai.


At 7 am all kinds of food are on the table. Utari cooked various kinds of delicious food that morning. It does not look like a breakfast menu, it looks more like a lunch dish with a fairly large portion.


When Asty entered the kitchen she was shocked by the variety of menus on the table.


“Mbak, what event is there?” ask Asty.


“I again want to cook, so cook more,” Utari said.


“Waah,” said Asty while tempted by the menu she saw.


“Later after the employer eats, we also eat together,” Utari said.


“Asik,” say Asty.


Then Sukma arrived there.


“Toward, fish. If the madam sees this, the madam can get angry. You if you do something think first good,” said Sukma.


“I cooked this for master, not for mistress,” Utari said.


Without wanting to explain further, Utari immediately left Sukma and Asty. He went to his room to call Morgan out.


Because I heard Utari cooking the breakfast menu that morning. Morgan rushed straight to the dining table. Still with the clothes he wore last night, without washing his face and brushing his teeth.


“So this is you cooking?” ask Morgan enthusiastically.


“True sir,” Reply Utari.


“Come on you sit down to eat,” take Morgan.


“No, I still have to give breakfast to Miracle first,” reject Utari.


“Bu sukma, bring Miracle. After we ate the new Miracle breakfast. He had just drunk his milk, his stomach was still full,” Morgan said.


Sukma took Miracle in his arms and went from there.


Morgan and Utari had breakfast together at the dinner table for the first time.


Morgan looks very happy, since the last few days he did not eat regularly because of many problems at the company. Just this time he ate it greedily, even all the menus served almost he was gluttonous. Until his stomach was full.


“Next every day, at breakfast you have to sit down to eat with me,” Morgan said.


Utari nodded with a smile on her face.


“Oh yes, you do not need to do this. If you don't want to cook you can ask the waiter to do it. Or if you want to recruit a chef, too. It's up to you,” Morgan said.


“Good. Next you must eat well every day,” replied Utari.


“I'm sorry, I can only say goodbye in this way,” Utari muttered in her heart.


If only Morgan knew Utari was doing it because he was going to leave that house that afternoon. Will he eat that devour. Will he be that happy.


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