It's Wrong If I'm Two

It's Wrong If I'm Two
Chapter 8. Because of the coffee machine


This is where Kalea is now. In a very large room. The room is like a penthouse surrounded by glass walls. The interior design so amazed Kalea. For a lifetime, this was the first time that Kalea had visited such a luxurious room.


While circulating his gaze, Kalea saw that there was one door that was tightly closed. Maybe it was a room. "Javas? Who are you really? As far as I know, the top floor of a hotel will be inhabited by its owner or it can be used as an office. Because the price of the top floor will usually be more expensive," racau Kalea still with eyes staring around.


"No need to think about that. You want to work, right? So, come here every day. You will work as a cleaning service in this hotel room. Especially just this room," said Javas who made Kalea frowned in wonder.


"Huh? Did I not hear wrong?" tanya Kalea still did not believe it.


Javas, who was sitting on the sofa, sighed and leaned back. His meeting with Kalea today is not script-appropriate. Unsettled because Kalea never returned the message.


Kalea should have passed the hotel manager first so that the woman did not feel too suspicious. However, the rice had become porridge and Javas no longer needed to pretend.


"Sit here" Javas said gently as he patted the empty spot next to him. Kalea approached and did not sit down. He stood beside Javas hesitantly.


"Why?" ask Javas astonished. His head looked up to meet Kalea.


"It's okay if I sit there? You're my boss, you know" said Kalea, who made Javas laugh.


"There is no boss among us" said Javas, who made Kalea smile. After that, Kalea sat down next to Javas with a little distance.


"Okay, sir," replied Kalea a little too softly.


Javas clucked when he heard the name Kalea just now. "You know what you have to do, right? I don't need to teach you then." Javas asked the question which answered itself.


"It's similar to work at home, right? If that's certainly possible," replied Kalea confidently.


"Rubber. You only need to come in the morning at half six from home so that six o'clock has arrived here. You have to wake up, prepare work clothes, and cook breakfast for me. Understood?" obviously Javas.


Kalea nodded in understanding. "alright. I used to do it at home for my husband. It was easy" replied Kalea who again made Javas' mood change with the jaw hardened.


'Can't Kalea hide her status while with me? I didn't like it when Kalea called the man her husband, ' Javas was upset.


"Why is your face angry? Did I say it wrong?" kalea asked in surprise with a glance at the face of the man beside her.


"none. Now make me some coffee!" tell Javas firmly while throwing his face.


"Where's the kitchen?" tanya Kalea no longer issues Javas's annoyance.


"Fin' there." While pointing at the room beside Kalea.


Not wanting to delay doing the work, Kalea immediately headed for the room Javas was referring to. There, there is a kitchen set that makes Kalea amazed many times. Very luxurious and shiny kitchen.


I don't know who came to clean this room before. Not wanting to get dizzy because of that, Kalea rushed to find coffee in the top cabinet there might be a coffee sachet there.


In fact, Kalea found none. There's only instant noodles in that cabinet. As his gaze circulated, Kalea could see the coffee making machine and next to it there were some coffee beans placed in a small container.


"I forgot. After all, a Young Master couldn't possibly drink a sachet of coffee," Kalea muttered as she patted her eel.


Suddenly, Kalea sensed that something was sticking to her back. Very warm but makes Kalea gasp. Followed by two sturdy and large hands that passed both sides of his waist.


"I'm going to teach you how to make coffee with a machine" said a heavy voice that made the fur around Kalea's ears bristle.


Javas' actions are like hugging Kalea from behind and it will not be safe for his heart health. Can only stand stiff while paying attention to how the hand of Javas makes the coffee granules into steeping.


Kalea even forgot when the last time she got a hug from Zoni, the Husband. To the extent that, Kalea forgot what it was like to be in the hug from behind.


Today, Kalea felt it again but from a different person. Kalea closed her eyes when she felt Javas' chin resting on her shoulder. The scent of musk and Woody seemed to radiate through Kalea's sense of smell. Fragrance and makes Kalea calmer.


"Do you understand now?" javas asked who jolted Kalea from her comfort. His consciousness restores the body that what Kalea is currently doing is wrong.


Kalea is married and does not deserve physical contact with other men. However, the mind is not in line with the heart that wants a soft touch like this.


"Little bit. Later I will try again," replied Kalea a little nervous and misbehaved.


"What shampoo are you wearing?" javas asked suddenly in a position that still hugged Kalea from behind. No. gabe. More like a hugging position.


Kalea looked up and turned her head ninety degrees to look at Javas. "Why? You don't like it? I only use cheap shampoo in the stall. Which per sachet not even up to five hundred rupiah. One thousand gets three," Kalea replied as is.


"Scented. I like the smell" Javas replied, looking down at Kalea.


Ending the two look at each other with their own minds. Javas swallowed the saliva when he saw Kalea's slightly open lips. Moreover, Kalea's face looks up and it will make it easier for Javas if he wants to kiss women who are currently in captivity.


'Javas! Don't be rude to someone's wife. Maybe you love her. However, you must not act outside the bounds.' The heart of Javas like someone said that and made Javas aware.


Finally, Javas himself decided on the look and then let go. A sigh of relief Javas could hear from Kalea's mouth. As if, it had just slipped out of a chest-stifling bond.


"Why are you sighing in relief like that?" ask Javas not to like it.


Kalea blinked. "meaning?" askalanya.


"You—"


"Forget over. Please prepare the coffee into two glasses. You have to try what robusta coffee tastes like" Javas replied and left Kalea in the kitchen alone.


Kalea stared at Javas' departure with a frowning forehead. "Why is Javas' attitude so weird? What's wrong with me breathing a sigh of relief? Is there anything wrong with that? Hugging from the back like that certainly makes me unable to breathe properly," racau Kalea at length.


Kalea did not realize that Javas also felt an irregular heartbeat while near Kalea.


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