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The Louis Part 8. Confirmed (1)
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Hi readers! how's everything going?May you always be in the protection of God. Before the author continues the story of Louis the author just wants to tell the story of Nathan and Tristan is ready yes! For those who want to follow please check the Author profile and then slide a little. There's a novel called, "Forced to Marry a Mafia Princess." Stay in your tracks! For those who want to read when the chapter is already a lot of favorites first. Thanks, go to Louis first!
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"Don't refuse! You must be in trouble if you have to treat yourself."
Nindy finally gave up. "All right."
Nindy came into the house, followed by Louis from behind. Arriving in the middle room Louis told Nindy to sit on the sofa while he seemed to rush into a room.
"You sit down and let me get you a p3k box first."
When Louis carrying the box, Mira who saw it became curious.
"What's up, Mom? Is Louis hurt?"
"It wasn't me but Nindy was hurt."
Mira's shocked. "Why is he?"
"Where do I know Mira, she hasn't spoken. Mira's better get him a drink."
"Good Mas Louis." Mira moves into the kitchen while Louis returns to where Nindy is.
Louis put down the box and opened the box.
"Let's see!" he said, grabbing Nindy's hand.
"Lad." Nindy was in pain.
"Can't you get hurt like this anyway?"
"Yes I fell down earlier."
"It must have been a prurat because it was from avoiding me." Louis chuckles he still likes to tease Nindy.
"Sir Louis, I've done it, ah let me treat myself." Nindy pulled her wrist from Louis.
"Hush quiet first! Let me treat."
Nindy was silent. Louis painstakingly cleaned Nindy's wounds, applied Betadine with cotton and then wrapped it with gauze and plaster.
As Louis treated his wounds Nindy did not stop looking at Louis's face.
I didn't expect it to turn out that he was a good guy, t**happy again. Why did I realize that he was handsome.
"Why is it like this?"
Nindy woke up from her daydream. "I told you I fell down."
"And you think I just believe in your answer? Are you a child who will cry easily just by falling?"
"I am a cry." Nindy bowed.
"That's not what I mean, telling a story is maybe I can help you."
Nindy seemed hesitant she was unwilling to expose the disgrace of her own family. He did not want Louis to laugh at him or even make Louis know of his weaknesses.
"Why? You don't believe me?"
"No, it's not that."
"Keep why?"
Nindy closed her eyes. Don't know what to say. Should he lie or should be honest with everything. Can Louis be trusted or will he even use himself if he knows the circumstances.
"Here you go" said Louis after finishing bending Nindy's arm. "If you don't want to tell a story, that's okay. I'm not forcing it." Louis moved from his seat.
"Master!"
Louis looked at "Yes?"
"May I regard the Master as a friend, not as a servant with an employer?"
"Maybe, even you know for yourself my relationship with Mbak Mira is not like a maid with an employer but more towards brother and sister. So I never took issue with the dignity or the degree of a person."
"Tell me if you think of me as a friend."
"I actually ran away from home."
"What?!" Louis did not believe.
"Yes, I ran away from home. After that, I joined Linda's bik, one of the maids in my old house who now works at the restaurant in the hotel owned by Mr. Louis."
"You're really fond of blurring."
"H first of all!" Nindy looks cranky.
"OK on."
"After that I worked in the hotel only as a waiter or food delivery to the rooms of the hotel guests. That's why I can't cook."
"OK no problem you can learn later with Mira. But what I wonder is why you have to get out of your own house?"
Nindy breathed a long sigh it felt so heavy even though just remembering let alone having to tell a story.
"I was vilified and worse both my parents believed in it." Nindy closed her eyes trying to hold back the tears that were now stemming.
Simultaneously Mira came carrying orange juice. "This is Louis' drink."
"Put it down first."
Mira put two glasses of people's juice on the table. "He why?" point it at Nindy.
"There's a little mistake." Louis gives the code for Mira to leave the two of them for a moment.
Mira who understood the code Louis gave her nodded then left.
"Have a drink first." Louis grabs the orange juice and thrusts it at Nindy.
"Thank you." Nindy accepted and immediately gulped it down the toilet. He's really thirsty.
"Forward story!"
Nindy nodded. "I have a sister but another father."
"okay."
"We love the same man."
Louis gaping. "What other man is there so you must love the same man?" He seems to have forgotten that he once loved the same woman as his best friend.
"Maybe that's how love can't be guessed at which heart it's anchored."
"Yes you are right that love is difficult to guess, sometimes he makes us happy, excited, injured, sad and even can make sad and happy simultaneously. The severity sometimes leads to despair that makes us stray."
"You're right that I even thought about suicide when he preferred my brother as his life partner. He was dating me but his marriage was with my brother."
"I roared, did not accept and pleaded that he would not leave me but in fact he remained firm in his stance. Maybe because my parents supported him and even promised him a job. Both of my parents asked him to marry my sister on the grounds that my brother deserved to be happy before he died of his illness. Though all fake my brother never had leukemia as he admitted. I could have sworn that he was lying to everyone to take the attention of both parents away from me. He even tried to bribe the doctor."
Nindy paused her speech, wiping away the already unstoppable tears. The tightness never goes away even though he has tried to cover his chest over everything, but this situation is too painful even when just remembered though. The pain remains the same throughout the body with blood flow.
For days I begged Pras, the man's name. Like a beggar who asks to be pitied when he is truly hungry and thirsty. But all in vain, the answer only further scratches the wound. I know I am weak in everything. My brother has always been superior to me. He was so good at everything that he was always reliable and father asked him to help him in the office."
For a moment Nindy was silent. His eyes look blurry. Repeatedly he wiped away the trail of tears but the Flow never subsided.
Louis just patted Nindy on the shoulder for the woman to calm down. "Please believe everything will be beautiful in time. However, the lie will also be exposed one day and then rest assured that you will achieve happiness."
"Amen."
"What does this have to do with that? Did you meet your parents and he tortured you until you got hurt like that?"
"Yes I met them even worse I even met Pras."
"Continue?"
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