Married a Contract With a Young Master
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"Go to the bathroom and clean your body!" advice Rey.

"Alright," Sista replied briefly then rushed to the bathroom.

Moments after entering the bathroom, Sista came back out.

"What's wrong?" ask Rey.

"I haven't let go of the makeup on my head, nor on my face."

Sista stepped out his legs and sat down at the sofa table. He was confused because there was nothing here that he could use to clean his face.

There is also only a large glass, no dressing table.

How can I clean my face?

Sista was just speechless sitting on the sofa, while her husband was busy with his cell phone. Yes, the man must have been very busy checking some reports from his men.

His face looks so serious in Sista's eyes, to make him not feel good if you have to bother him.

"You said you wanted to clean your face?"

Rey's voice broke his wife's daydream, making Sista turn his head.

"I-that, I .. I mean, does Brother Reynard have anything I can use to clean my face?" sista asked a little hesitant and awkwardly.

"What do you need?"

"I need some sort of milk cleanser along with cotton, or oil cleanser also face wash,"

"There again?"

"Nothing ...mm I still have stock, can we take my things at Mr. Morgan's house?" tanyanya hesitates - hesitates.

"What are those things still valuable?"

How the hell? Of course, it is valuable, why should I be asked.

"Emm .. some are still very valuable, some of my things are relics from my mother,"

"All right, tomorrow I'll get people to pack those things. For tonight, I only have facial soap for you. Can you use this?" Rey gave a tube of facial soap to his wife.

"This ... This is for men, I can't use this. I'd better just use a bath soap, no problem."

"All right, I'm gonna get people to look for that thing" Rey said flatly as she brained her phone. The man typed a message and sent it to someone.

This might be a little crazy, this midnight task gave his men to buy some of the things that Sista mentioned earlier.

A few minutes later, he finished sending the message.

"Amel, can you tell me about your lover?"

A few moments of silence in an awkward atmosphere and now her husband surprised her with a question that felt locked his throat, of course making Sista confused to answer what.

"Sister, I've forgotten it. Why would Reynard ask him back?"

"If you've forgotten him, it doesn't matter if I want to know a little about the man?" rey answered casually, flat yet somehow Sista felt goosebumps.

All he worries about is one thing, seeing Rey take care of his master's family, and being able to get rid of anyone he deems dangerous. Rey would do the same for her, considering she was the little Amel of the man.

"Tell me!" pinta Rey after a while noticed his wife's expression.

"For what, brother?"

"I just want to know him. But if you mind, then forget it."

A faint smile rose from Rey's face, she turned to look towards Sista who was staring in fear at her.

"All right, don't tell me,"

Jeez ... my fat brother Reynard why can be macho and handsome like gini anyway?

Sista's heart beat quickly after getting a thin smile from her husband. He wanted to scatter and hug the man, but he could stand it. It doesn't feel ethical if the woman starts it first. I don't know since when the strange feeling in his heart appeared. Could it be that he knew this truth or perhaps long before it?

He remembers training that afternoon, when he managed to give a lethal kick and hit Rey's face. At that time Rey staggered to the side and sat on the grass.

"Secretary Rey!" she cried when she realized that fresh blood was flowing from the corner of Rey's lips.

Sista then rushed to the man sitting on the grass and cleaned his lips, but unfortunately he tripped his own legs so that he staggered forward and hit the man in front of him.

Sista made Rey's body fall backwards and overpowered her. For a moment their eyes met.

It felt like a strange light was flowing through his body.

Realizing that, he tried to get up and away from the man's body.

"I'm sorry, I wasn't intentional at all" he said fearfully.

"No problem, forget it!" answer Rey lightly.

"The soup has not been in vain for your training all this time,"

Sista remembered now, it was at that moment that he felt a strange sigh in his chest. From that moment on he began to be a little ashamed of Rey's secretary.

"Tomorrow I'll go to your mom and dad's grave, do you want to come?"

Rey's question unfolds Sista's daydream.

"Of course" replied Sista.

The two then went back to silence. I don't know how long it's been. Until a voice resuscitated them.

Tok .. tok .

Both Rey and Sista were equally stunned to hear the knock of the door from the outside.

"Just me!" said Rey while preventing and touching the hand of Sista who was on the lap.

Sista nodded and smiled awkwardly. Being treated like that alone made his heart want to jump out. It was really pounding - pounding.

"This is the stuff you need" Rey said, handing the parcel to his wife.

"Thank you brother,"

Sista rushed to the bathroom, according to him, cleaning the face in the bathroom is much better than having to be alone here and spur the adrenaline.

Until some time passed, Sista also came out of there using a kimono towel.

She found her husband apparently asleep. Sista approached and sure enough, Rey seemed to have really fallen asleep.

All right, I'll just borrow your clothes, Inner Sista.

She walks by and opens Rey's wardrobe, takes her husband's pair of pajamas and wears them in the bathroom.

Sista felt very lucky because the man had already fallen asleep first. If not, maybe until the morning he will be overwhelmed with awkwardness and can not sleep.

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