I Rent My Rahim To My Stepbrother
#part15

Hazel came home with fatigue piling up on her head, her two painful shoulders, her painful waist. Maybe because there are too many thoughts and work that are continuously without time. Even his lunch took place quickly because of the meeting, he told Adel to go home alone.

Now he's sitting on the couch, coming home late and his wife must be asleep.

Tak

Hazel opened her eyes and saw Mikayla standing in front of her and her gaze turned to the hot, steamy coffee everywhere.

"It looks like master is tired, so I can only serve this warm coffee mixed with ginger."

His mother is a native of Jakarta, because he wants to marry the man of his dreams, he was brought to Paris. The mother's job is only as a waiter of her father's restaurant. But until here, both parents did not agree and his mother chose to leave. Now he wants to make peace with the past, he does not want to be bound by the past. All day long he looked at the diary his mother had kept and finally found the answer. He used to hate his father and miss him, but now he is tired and wants to make peace, he only focuses on the treatment of his mother.

"Why haven't you slept?" ask Hazel in a low tone. He blew the coffee in front of him and drank it a little.

"Thank you."

Kayla nodded, she was about to leave, but seeing Hazel stretch her arm muscles, she felt pity. "Sir, can I massage you? Sorry I didn't mean anything."

Kayla realized her inappropriate words, she stepped up. However, that heavy voice made him stop his steps.

"Kayla, I want you to massage her. Come with me,"

Kayla said it was like a magnet was pulling her to follow Hazel's steps. They're in Hazel's gym. Multiple gym equipment and one sofa and one round table.

Hazel opened her shirt and sat down cross-legged. He chose this room because it was safe from several pairs of eyes.

"Master what do you want?"

Kayla opened her eyes, she almost became a nervous fool. He steps quickly, with his heart pounding, both hands moving to Hazel's shoulders. That gentle movement in an instant made Hazel's face flushed red and her heart fluttered as if it wanted to jump.

"Huh? Why sir? What pain?" ask Kayla. He was careful and not too pressurized.

"I'm not helping Kay, you're sleeping." Hazel rushed out of the gym.

Hazel closes her bedroom door, she rushes to the bathroom and turns on her shower, showering all over her body, her hands pressing against the wall in front of her and looking down. "Why is he reacting?"

He closed his eyes, raised his face and immediately the shadow of Kayla's face smiled, whether the thought of the slob from which Kayla's shadow when using the red clasp and body teased. "Sial, the shoots are getting stiff."

Either a few hours he took to soak his body and his eyes grew heavier and did not realize that he was still using bethrobe. "I can't remember" he wouldn't touch Kayla and hurt her, Adel.

He followed Adel's dream and slept next to him and hugged a roll.

...

The glare of the Sun hit Hazel's face, her eyes too heavy to open.

"Adel, close the curtains." Hazel pulled her blanket over her entire body.

Kayla opened the glass window for air to enter and the door to the balcony.

He also turned to the master who still wanted to spoil on his soft mattress.

"Master, wake up, it's 9." Kayla Exclamations. He shook Hazel's body violently. His vocal cords may be cut off to call Hazel who is very difficult to wake up. He wanted to take a basin of water and then water it.