I'm Not Dora (Makes You Sorry)
ABD~69 Ifs

After enough rest, Cica did nothing, she was confused about what to do as Zion's servant.

Seeing Cristal who was making milk for Baby Za, cica came over.

"Sister Cristal." call Cica.

"Hm. What's up, Cica?" ask Cristal while making milk.

"Son't angry, I'm at Mr. Zion's job to be his servant. I mean-"

"What I'm angry about, it's his will and I can't ban it. Unless Zack hired you, there will be a third world war, understand." Cristal explained.

"Well that's Zack, if he hired you then I'd be mad at you." Cristal pointed to Zack who had just walked into the house. Cica's eyeballs follow Cristal's approach to Zack.

"So Cristal's not Zion's wife. I'm so stupid. Why would you think Cristal's brother was Zion's wife." muttered Cica while hitting his own eel.

"Well, is she home? Zion has also come, and she has brought a personal servant home, out of nowhere." Cristal explained after welcoming her husband.

Zack glanced at Cica who was sculpting.

"Are you the woman who came home with Zion? Did he do anything to you?" Zack asked bluntly, leaving Cica and Cristal stunned.

"Mas want to ask or want to attack him anyway, filtered first why!" criticisms of her husband's attitude.

"Am I wrong to ask? I just want to know, if it is, I'll tell Daddy to marry him to Zahira, but I don't have to worry about him anymore." Saut zack and Cristal pinch Zack's arm.

Cica could only scratch his head not understanding the situation and condition of Casandro's house. Zion, who brought him into the house, is still sleeping and has not woken up until now.

"Cica.." call Zion from the room.

Everyone stared at Zion's room, then glanced at Cica.

"He.., my name is called." Cica rushed up the stairs and headed for Zion's room.

Zack and Cristal looked at each other in wonder.

"Don't interfere, take care of your husband." Beware of Zack on his wife.

"Yes, I'm sorry I was just surprised by Zion's attitude, before she never shouted from inside the room, if until Mommy knew it would be angry with Zion." Cristal also drove Zack and prepared a change of clothes.

Cica for the first time got a call after legitimately becoming a private servant. looked at Zion's room from the corner of the door she had opened. He rolled his eyeballs around the room he could see.

"Wau.. his room was very large and very neat, the room was very large twice as large as the boarding room." Cica muttered while blinking a few times, convincing if what she saw was real.

Cica walked slowly admiring Zion's room and stopped by the side of the bed.

"Is there a Mr Zion?" ask Cica.

Zion took off her blanket and revealed a handsome face upon waking up

"Prepare me warm water for a bath and don't forget the aromatherapy. I want to soak." Zion ordered.

"Now?"

"Next year." Zion answered and went back into the blanket.

Cica immediately prepared what Zion ordered. That is preparing warm water in the bathtub and in the aromatherapy settings that are already available.

While filling the bathtub, Cica occasionally plays water. Aromatherapy makes Cica feel comfortable and linger at home.

"When I could be Cinderella, the richly handsome prince. Lives in a magnificent palace and becomes a spoiled princess. How happy I am" said Cica, imagining something she dreamed of.

"Emmm..." Zion cleared her throat, to disperse Cica's reverie.

Cica was really surprised to make him misbehave and accidentally slipped and almost into the bathtub. Zion's reflexes grabbed Cica's hand and carried her in her arms.

Cica could not scream, she could only gape as she touched Zion's body without a shirt. His ears could instantly hear Zion's heartbeat beating every second.

Cica's left hand involuntarily stuck to Zion's right chest and slowly rubbed it. Cica really admired him so much that her eyes could not blink an item for a second.

Byurrr..

Cica goes into a bathtub filled with warm water.

"Finding an opportunity." Said Zion who let go of her embrace and let Cica fall back into the bathtub that was supposed to have happened before Zion saved her.

"Sir... what are you doing." cried Cica as she rubbed her face filled with splashes of water.

Zion turned around and was satisfied, "You better take a bath first, let your filthy thoughts dissolve in the water" Zion said before Cica's death.

To Be Continued

visual Zion. roughly suitable huh? comment yes.