Lips Services
Lips Service ● Chapter 4

Beyza returned to the residence with a chaotic mind. He even missed a stop for daydreaming. Think of other ways to earn money besides agreeing with the Elder's offer

The inner struggle Beyza felt over the past few days. He who is already on the verge of despair has only one choice, which is to accept an offer from his employer.

The day was late, the wall clock showed at 11 p.m. Beyza, who had made up her mind to speak, looked stupefied, sitting on the sofa waiting for the Elder's return. Finally, the sound of the door opening was heard.

Beyza gasped in seconds. He instantly stood up while blinking a few times, trying to make his already heavy eyes feel light.

After his body was ready, his heart now remained. The fact that he was still too nervous to speak to the Elder, made him almost miss the opportunity. The indifferent elder upon seeing Beyza standing up greeted him, only walking past the girl just like that.

Seeing his master pass by without regard to his whereabouts. Beyza hurriedly called the Elder to make the man stop his footsteps.

“Master, wait a minute,” says Beyza.

The woman who was still wearing the work shirt immediately approached when she saw the Elder stop his footsteps and turn around. Beyza walked over without hesitation, as if her heart was ready to make her point.

“You need something?” ask Elder.

The room is dark with no headlights on, leaving only two corner lights that provide little illumination. But even so, the faces of the two were still not clearly visible to each other.

Beyza, who has a keen sense of smell, and can remember the smell of woody mixed with apples, clearly knows that the man she is approaching is the master.

“Ah it ... Are you tired?” You idiot! Why am I asking silly questions?

Beyza could only swallow her crude saliva when she started the conversation wrong.

The elder let out a rough sigh, then clasped his hands, trying to pay attention to the face of the woman before him. The face that he could not see clearly due to the minimal lighting, made him a little upset.

“Slightly. Just tell me what you need quickly!” ketus Elders.

Beyza felt bad because it had disturbed the master, suddenly undo his intentions. “Then, good rest, Mr.”

Beyza's words made Elder even more upset, because his precious time was wasted. “If there is no, then don't just say it forever!”

The elder then turned around, about to continue his footsteps. But Beyza felt the Elder's words would last forever, trying to speak once more without further ado.

“About that ...” Beyza's words were held for a few seconds, before she finally got to the core of her conversation. “Lips Service!”

Hearing that, the Elder turned back. It was only then that he realized, if the woman standing before him was Beyza. The woman who made the phobia strangely did not dwell.

Oh, he finally talked about this. “Create a cup of coffee and bring it to my work space!”

The elder resumed his footsteps, going to his study on the second floor. As for Beyza, she was stunned for a while. Until finally he realized that his employer had given permission to discuss it.

A cup of espresso coffee with a bit of Elder's favorite cremer has been completed. Beyza did not want to make much time again, and immediately went to the employer's office. He briefly let out a long sigh, before finally entering after the Elder told him to.

The lights were brightly lit, making the bead of his eyes capture the figure of the master clearly. The man looked gallant as he stood while holding a tablet. With a white shirt whose arms are folded slightly, as well as an open top button. For some reason, making Beyza silent for a moment in his place.

“Put it on the table and sit down!”

The Elder's order made Beyza aware of her momentary daydream. He immediately put the coffee cup on the table, then sat down, as his employer had ordered.

“Do you have a price to offer?” asked the Elder who was still focused on looking at the tablet in hand.

“Nothing? All right, I'll give you 15 thousand liras for one service. How?” asked the Elder, then looked at Beyza.

The girl who was sitting upright was stunned, thinking about the Elder's offer carefully. Well, because this deal is the only way he can pay off the father's debt.

“How long ... How long do you need service from me?” beyza asked, trying to take into account the money she would get.

Elder put the tablet on the workbench. Then go towards Beyza and sit in front of her. “Not sure. At least until my phobias get better.”

He's not sure?

What if it heals in just one month? Isn't it time less to get 200 grand?

Beyza tries to find a way to take advantage of the situation so that he does not lose too much with the agreement between them. At least, he needs assurances to get his debt paid off.

“What if we make a contract. At least two or three months, so that we can both profit in any aspect.”

The elder leaned his back, looking at Beyza carefully. He himself felt that the contract was important for their cooperation. At least, they will have a definite time limit.

“Oke, no problem. I'll make it five months. During that time, you will give me Lips Service every week.”

Two corners of Beyza's lips were raised faintly, along with a long sigh. One plan had worked, now there was only one more step for him to be able to benefit.

“I have no problem, but I want payment at the beginning.”

The elder was clearly shocked to hear the request of his housemaid. He did not expect, if the girl he thought was arrogant was also materialistic.

“I didn't expect. If in this case, you are very good at taking advantage.”

“No! Not like that,” elak Beyza.

“Not? Then what is it? Blackmail?” The elder sounded more sniffy than before.

“At least, you can give me half the payment at the beginning. This is just in case, sir. After all, isn't this the purpose of a contract?”

Both Elder's eye beads were wide-eyed. Thinking, how can a maid know the purpose of the contract? This is indeed similar to a ‘Give And Take’ cooperation that can harm one of the parties if not well thought out.

Their two pairs of eyes met each other for a moment. The elder caught the look of eyes full of confidence from his interlocutor. As if he would not refuse this offer, his own space also needed.

This woman, can judge the situation very well. He is good at positioning himself so as not to get losses from various aspects.

Really, smart maid!

...☆TBC☆...

Must be smart even though. That's it neng 🤭

Yok asked for sajen first, so we can buy coffee in our stalbuk. While thinking, it's good to be blazed or ngak ya 😏😏

Thumbs don't forget. Othor monitor 🤭🤭