Lips Services
Lips Service ● Chapter 30

The deg! The deg! The deg!

Beyza's heart was beating quite hard with a slow tempo. Like a drum that is firmly anchored, to vibrate the eardrum. But this time, the one shaking was his body.

Beyza was stunned for a moment. His whole body trembled, his legs suddenly limp to the point of being unable to move. The disbelief he tried to pat repeatedly, but failed easily. He opened his mouth and hurriedly closed his hands. Before he finally ran, went to the kitchen and put down the paper bag that he had been waiting for.

Yes, it was a fortune for him, being able to quickly hide before being discovered. A split second later, Diana came out with a mess of lipstick and clothes.

Whether intentional or not. He walked towards the kitchen with a disheveled appearance. Then fix her clothes and lipstick in front of Beyza.

"Oh, sorry. Did you hear anything just now?" diana looked at Beyza.

"What do you mean, miss? I just took Mr. Elder's order."

Beyza's answer does sound a little nervous. Until making Diana glance at him with a sharp eye full of probing.

"none. Just make sure, someone doesn't eavesdrop on what his employer and lover are talking about!" firmly Diana.

Talkin? Are you really just talking? Or, am I being too old-fashioned to misrepresent the sigh that just sounded clear?

Beyza's thoughts and feelings became confused after hearing Diana's words. Not knowing it was true or not, but Diana's sentence managed to leave Beyza speechless.

Diana leaves Beyza alone in the kitchen. Take the bag and coat he put on the sofa.

"What are you doing?"

The heavy voice of a man rang out, making Diana instantly turn her head. Seeing the Elder standing at the back, Diana walked over to the man.

Both of his hands were outstretched, loosening the tie worn by the Elder. "I've done your bidding, honey."

"Oh, really?"

The elder tried to pull out Diana's hand, but the grip of the girl's hand was so strong. Until the moment the Elder's collar button came off, he lowered his hand.

"You asked for that, right? So I did what you asked," replied Diana who then smiled. While the Elder was staring at him cynically.

"I heard you wanted to meet my mother. As soon as I leave, I also have to go to the HG canto," he continued.

The elder still did not respond to Diana's words. Just staring, while thinking about the oddity that happened to the girl. Even until Diana was quiet and stepped away.

But before he went any further, Diana turned around and said something.

That was what he said with a slightly raised tone. Like intentionally, for someone to hear his words. The elder himself only silently sculpted, not responding with speech or action.

"The order you requested I've already taken, sir."

The voice coming from behind, made the Elder turn his head. "Why did you take it? They don't have a courier?"

"It just so happens that one of their couriers is sick and the other is busy. So I took the initiative to take it before you came back."

The elder looked down for a moment, while massaging the suddenly throbbing forehead. Seeing that, somehow Beyza became worried.

"Do you want to rest for a while, Sir?"

"No need." The elder shook his head slowly. "Where's Samantha? Is he ready?"

"Maybe he's getting ready. I'll call him."

A not-so-short answer rang out in Elder's ears and made the man nod while walking, then sit on the sofa. Stretch his body while continuing to massage his forehead.

As for Beyza, she hurriedly went to the room and called out to Samantha. Then back in the kitchen take a glass of water and ruffle the medicine box to look for a headache remedy.

"This is a headache medicine prescribed by Doctor Na" Beyza said, offering medicine and a glass of water.

Eyes that were closed for those few minutes, slowly opened. The elder corrected his position, and without asking directly took the medicine from Beyza's hands.

...I feel like getting angry. I wanted to ask him about something I just heard. But watching him continue to massage my forehead, my anger faded. After all, do I deserve to be angry and protest? ...

Beyza was still staring at the Elder who was swallowing the medicine from her. Without question, also doubt. And that attitude, managed to make Beyza stunned once again. Trying to guess nebak, has the employer really overcome his hobby?

I guess I should ask this. It's just, not now. Maybe later, or tomorrow.

Yes, at least Beyza needs a definite answer. What did he hear, according to what he imagined? Also, about phobias that the Elder may already be able to overcome.

Why does my heart hurt? Like a knife slicing him thinly.

...☆TBC☆...

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