Lips Services

Lips Services
Lips Service ● Chapter 17


The sky at that moment was very bright. Thin clouds flashed occasionally at the Gulbar residence. Along with the breeze that comes, aborting the flower powder that blooms. Bringing fresh air at the end of spring.


Rubby, the chief administrator of the main residence, looks busy pacing back and forth to the kitchen. Some of the workers there looked very busy. There are those who arrange home decorations, there are also those who are busy preparing food in the kitchen.


"Mother ..Mom!" shouted a beautiful 20-year-old woman, who was running small down the stairs.


The girl's call made Aishe turn her head cursory to answer. Then refocus with the newly laid flowers into the vase.


"Mother's here! Why are you screaming like that?" said Aishe is still focused on staring at the beauty of the flower that he just assembled.


"I'm looking for my brother and father. They have to help me pick out a shirt."


Aishe's long breath was clearly heard, along with the body turning to face her daughter. Upon seeing Zehra's pious face, he clasped his hands.


"Will only Zavier and Dad be able? You doubt your mother's ability?" lamented Aishe expressed her disappointment and frustration at her daughter.


The girl called Zehra Gulbar shook her head. Trying to muffle all the feelings that made Aishe pursed her lips while looking intently at him.


"No! It's not! It's just …." Zehra paused for a moment, thinking of the right reason for her mother.


While thinking, he took a swing by widening the distance of his two legs. But unfortunately, he was unable to think of the exact reason for Aishe.


"What only?" ask Aishe curiously.


"That ... is just a little old-fashioned ..." he answered as he ran off the ridge seeking refuge.


Hearing the princess's taunts, Aishe was not angry. It was just a rough sigh as usual, shaking his head and clucking.


Rubby who was looking at Zehra's messiness at Aishe, obviously couldn't help but laugh. Even when Aishe stared at him with a sharp gaze, Rubby could still laugh fearlessly.


"Sorry, Madam. Forgive me," said Rubby still trying to hold back his laughter as he walked over, carrying a cup of warm tea.


"You look so happy, Rubby. Don't tell me you're laughing at me!" look, Aishe pretended to be strict.


"No!" elak Rubby quickly. "Seeing Miss Zehra teasing you and master, reminds me of the four of their childhoods."


Aishe's face turned a little sad. But hurriedly he pulled the two corners of his lips, intending to cover the look of his sad face.


"Oh, jeez! My mouth!" Rubby hastily patted his mouth when he realized that he had misspoken.


"Stop, Rubby! I don't care about it. I also suddenly remembered about their childhood."



Aishe circulated her eyes, looking at the once very crowded mansion with laughter as well as the cries of her four children. Either they are mocking each other, or even scrambling over toys.


But all the memories that make him dissolve in longing, he must quickly tepis. Nothing can dissolve in sadness today. Because he still has to prepare a welcoming party for someone.


"What about the food?" Aishe walked towards the kitchen to see some of the dishes that their best chefs prepared


"Nearly done, Madam. Ruah is also neat, just waiting for you to finish filling the vase in this house," replied Rubby.


"Oh great. It's two hours before they land. Bring all the fresh vases and flowers, and put them on the table. This old leg can't stand for too long!" aishe complained to Rubby, before she turned around and left the kitchen.


Only 10 minutes Aishe sat while arranging flowers. A maid suddenly ran from outside with a breath of breath, hurriedly facing Aishe.


"Mrs, Madam!" call the maid in haste.


"Return your breath first, then talk!" said Aishe gave the order.


"Out is a young woman, madam. He wants to meet you."


The information carried by the woman was not intended to make Aishe's eyes shift focus. He looked calm, even relaxed. But when the young maid continued her sentence, then Aishe was silent for a moment.


"Who's love?" ask Aishe again


"Sir Elder, Madam."


Aishe put the crop scissors that she had been holding onto the table since Tafi. Then, he straightened his head, staring at the maid who was still standing waiting for the order.


"good. Get him in!"


The young Maid immediately left after getting an order from Aishe. Letting Diana who had arrived, go inside to meet Aishe.


"Hello, Teyze," said Diana as she placed the paper bag beside the table.


Aishe only smiled briefly, glancing at the face of the woman claiming to be the lover of her first son.


"You look very busy. I'm sorry to interrupt with the sudden arrival" Diana said as Aishe smiled faintly.


"I'm also sorry, it has made you see this mess" Aishe said without looking at Diana sitting in front of him.


"You can immediately tell me what you need, young lady."


The two corners of Diana's lips slightly rose for a moment. Then he changed his sitting position, crossing his legs. Showing his white feet.


"I'm sorry, I forgot to introduce myself." Diana's tone was slightly taut.


"Diana Elvigro, an international model, is also .. the lover of your son."


Diana's introduction managed to get Aishe's attention distracted. He put back a flower that had been taken, then straightened his head, staring at Diana.


"Love?" ask Aishe to make sure. "Then why did you come alone, miss?"


Diana smiled bitterly, after seeing the response from Aishe. Previously, the girl had only heard rumors, that the wife of Diego Gulbar, was very difficult to approach. In fact, the wives of their business colleagues also admitted it.


He who thought he could conquer Aishe's heart, had to finally accept reality. That the wife of the successor of the third generation Gulbar business, is very difficult to take his heart.


"Actually, I just want to get to know you closer, Teyze," Diana said.


"I heard, you used to work at Halley. Then meet with the successor of the Gubar family and get married because of pregnancy first," continued Diana while taking a cup of tea just served by the maid.


Aishe just kept quiet, listening to the babble of the young lady well. There were no streaks of anger on his face, just a thin smile with a sad look. Like laughing at someone in silence.


"Really, are you from among the common people?" ask Diana.


Believe me, it is not a question that expects an answer. Because the girl intended to give Aishe a little pressure, by discussing the story of his past.


...☆TBC☆...


Delicious Diana is in jejelin sambel chili 1kg mixed pepper with poison 😅


Teyze: it's a call for older women.


Sajen don't forget ye guyss 💋💋