Marry The Heir
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It was quite the night when Disa and Shafira got to the main house. Along the way they were still giggling about trivial things to comfort each other. Their laughter stopped when they saw Kinar who opened the side door for Disa and Shafira.

“Goodnight young miss.” Sapa Kinar who nodded respectfully to Shafira.

“Night.” Legally. “Mba there, I went to the toilet first, peed kebelet from earlier laugh mulu.” Shafira held onto her stomach which she wanted to immerse herself.

“Good miss, please.”

Shafira immediately went to the servant's bathroom, while Disa was still staring at Kinar.

“Goodnight ma'am,” he just greeted Kinar.

“Night. Login.”

“Iya bu, thank you.”

He immediately entered and headed for his room. He was very anxious to take a shower.

Put the tote bag on the table, and the cloth in it he put it in the closet. As much as possible Shafira did not see it, in order to be a surprise.

“Can.. Isa..” call a sound accompanied by a knock on the door out there.

“Ya, briefly.” He could get out of his seat to open the door.

“BRAK!” the door opens quickly when it gets a push from the outside.

Disa was quite surprised when she found that the person standing before her was Wati who was looking at her in annoyance.

“Wati, what's up?” still shocked by Wati's sudden arrival.

“Not to be plain.” Is the first sentence that Wati said while pointing at the face of Disa.

“You deliberately, do you know the wrong coffee making event so that I get scorned young master?” he continued walking closer.

“Hah, how to make the wrong coffee, I tell you the truth.” Disa scrunched her forehead not understanding.

"Alaaahh, don't lie. Because you are wrong to tell how to make coffee for young master, I got scorned.” Sent Wati with barking eyes.

Hearing the commotion, Tina and Nina immediately approached. They came out of their rooms.

“This is what the hell?” Tina who was already dressed in sleep immediately walked over when she heard the sound of commotion in front of the room.

“This is there!” yelling Wati in front of Disa. “Sweet the wrong coffee recipe that is plain bread. I was scolded by the young master and told to go home.” Complain Wati with a bent face and pursed lips.

Tina and Nina's newly arrived mouths seemed to be rounded without a sound, now they knew the reason Wati had come home early and the day of frenzy was unclear.

“I give you a real recipe. Gag is different from what I usually make. And the bread is fresh, it's in the kitchen set at the very end, as I said yesterday.” Sahut Disa with full confidence.

“Yes but I made the coffee too bitter, so I added a little sugar. Said young master even gag tasty.”

“You tipped ti?” asked Nina, Tina and Disa together.

Wati nodded slowly but then he regained his senses. Soon his eyes were round and he covered his mouth with both hands.

“You are the bego why mba in the one you wronged?” shafira's voice sounded from back there. The four girls turned and then bowed.

His face changed, especially Wati.

Who would not be surprised to see Shafira coming with Kinar.

“Why didn't you hear my orders not to taste young master's food or drink?” ask Kinar later.

The four girls chose to be quiet, no one dared to answer Kinar's question. It seems Kinar is starting to know the reason Kean was so angry when the substitute Disa was working at his house.

One by one the faces of the servants in the face of Kinar. No one dared to raise his face. Their breath is like they are holding.

“You should know, the rules in this house are absolute. Work properly or you will suffer the consequences.” added Kinar with sentences that are more heard as a threat.

“Good bu.” the four girls compactly replied.

“Log in to your room.” his word later.

“What including me?” Shafira asked while pointing at her own nose.

“True miss. It's been quite a night. Tomorrow non-fira school.” tries wisely to answer the question of his young lady.

“Ya. Have a good rest everyone. Bye mba dia.” said Shafira while waving her hand at Disa.

Disa just nodded while smiling.

One by one, the men left their places. Starting from Shafira, then Kinar and the row disperse the way.they went into their respective rooms were no exception Disa.

Closing the door of the room tightly, then dropping his body onto the bed. His lips seemed to be smiling considering the beautiful day he had passed. Still clearly visible in his memory, Reza's handsome figure with his charming smile made him smile and then rolled to the right and left.

Can cupped his face with both hands, felt warm and seemed to be flushed red.

He smiled to himself when he remembered that Reza had asked him to meet at a later time. He never expected to be at a very close distance to the man who often made him fixated with the feeling of flowers.

No need to be an astronaut to go to the moon, imagining Reza alone has made him fly high through space.

Drowning in daydreams makes Disa barely realize that the night is getting late. Can see the clock on the wall of his room and already showed it almost 10 p.m. Time passes so quickly.

“Jeez, I haven't had a shower.” murmured as I got out of bed.

He immediately took a towel and went into the bathroom to clean his body. Not much time he spent, because the water felt so cold and he was enough to clean his alakadar body.

Her tiny body was still wrapped in a towel. He took his favorite maroon red negligee and put it on. His long hair he stalls then combs it, letting it dry naturally. At a glance he saw his uniform hanging in the hanger. It looks like he should be ready to work again tomorrow.

Before going to bed, he took things out of his tote bag. A cloth for Shafira's shirt and of course her phone.

Wait, the phone is on, notification the message.

There were 3 messages on his phone. First message a few minutes ago from an unknown number offering credit and loans. Later, more and more similar texts on behalf of money borrowers who can provide large and liquid loans within a few hours. Whether this is true or not but Disa believes this is a scam.

Can call it “Millionaire.”

The next message, entered 1 hour ago is from Damar. Well, it was quite surprising to see Damar sending him a message.

“Sa, sickening. If you take it, play here, then go nyokap. He nanyain lo continue.” in line the message makes Disa's face look sad.

He quickly typed in a reply message. “Sorry new bales. What sick aunt? Have you been to the doctor?” sent message.

A few minutes he waited for Damar's answer and a message came back.

“Thank God that aunt is better. Sorry I haven't looked. My news is good. I'll call you tomorrow, brother. Lo yourself how are you?”

“Iya later I sayin. Good. Are you doing well in that big house?”

He was still looking at his phone. He felt a message full of anxiety sent by Damar.

“Gue is fine. Kan only lo can make me gag well aja.” reply Disa complete with semicolon symbols and closing brackets.

He smiled at himself reading the message he sent to Damar. Still vividly remembered when Damar said, “Lo should always be fine. I'm the only one who can disturb you, rest the same and make you sulk. If someone makes you gag well, they will deal with me.”

Long ago, it had been a very long time that the sentence was pronounced Damar. Precisely when they were Junior High and were very good friends. And after his marriage to his aunt, Damar seemed to embody what he said.

Only he disturbed Disa and upset Disa. But when someone else tries to disturb him, they will confront Damar and solve his problem in a way that he never understood.

Sometimes he misses his best friend who is so attentive and a little possessive. Because when he was with Damar, he felt that he was important to others.

Isa breathed in deep. It had been 5 minutes but Damar did not reply to the message. Or maybe Damar won't return the message. All he could do right now was turn off the lights and lie down under the covers.

Very comfortable, when his back is in a straight position. Slowly his breathing began to sound regular. His eyes were closed and he was ready to welcome the beautiful dream that might stop by.

Then, one more message?

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POV Kean:

A new day has begun. The sound of a knock on the door that I knew so well was heard again. I could only smile when I heard her voice.

“Good morning sir, I am here. It's 6 am.” he said from behind the door.

I saw a wall clock in my room and it was exactly 6 in the morning. He's on time, that's what I like.

I don't chimed in. I actually woke up an hour ago, waiting for him to knock on the door and wake me up.

Don't ask me what's wrong with me today, because I don't even know. It's just that I feel better prepared for the days that might be tiring.

I've been wearing my sports shoes. I also brought a towel with me.

“Ceklek.” I opened the door and I saw him who looked surprised to see me who suddenly opened the door.

“Good morning sir, are you awake?” ask him pleasantries.

I want to laugh seeing the expression on his face. Very quickly his expression changed from surprised to trying to be friendly.

“Where is my drinking water?” ask me without further ado.

“I have prepared on the table sir. Please.” It shifted a little, giving me room to pass.

Then I walked in front of him and he followed from behind. Wait, I stopped my steps as well as him. I still wanted to look at her because I felt her face look a little different. Did he use blushers or something? Is she wearing powder or lipstick?

“There is a supreme master?” ask when I see him just glued.

My chance to turn around and look at him for a while. “My phone.” I replied random.

He just nodded, then gave me a way to pass through to the room. Arriving at the room, what I'm looking for is not a cell phone because the phone is already in my pants pocket. I was still thinking about the change in his facial expression. I'm sure there's something different.

Two to three minutes I spent in my room pondering. When he left the room, he was no longer in his place. It might have come down. I sped up my steps and as I went down the stairs I walked back gallantly, unhurriedly.

I saw he was at the dining table. Welcoming me with a smile I didn't see all day.

“Please sir.” his voice resuscitated me to the glass of water I had asked for.

“Hem,” I immediately took it and gulped it down to the toilet.

I still noticed his facial expression, and it was nice that he went back to work at my house.

“How's your holiday?” ask pleasantries.

Arrgghhh I don't like the word “Basa-basi” but why do I do it instead.

“Very pleasant sir. Thank you.” I have with a face that is increasingly cheerful.

That really bothers me. When I feel tormented, he looks happy. Isn't this a little unfair?

And I don't know why I'm sitting in a chair, I still have something to say.

“I can give you a full week off. But, you have to pick it up once every 6 months.” that sentence just slid from my mouth.

“Funday you can take 3 days off. How?”

God, what kind of negotiation is this? What's with my mouth, it seems like he has his own thoughts when he's about to speak.

“6 months sir?” ask her with a slightly wrinkled forehead.

“Hem.” I reply by linking my eyebrows. I want to hear what the answer is.

He seemed to think hard. His fingers were silently counting or perhaps making a consideration.

“Can I take my 2 days off in the next two months and after that you can reduce my 6 months off?”

“Hah, how?”

Oh, my God, I sound stupid, don't I? Busy looking at his facial expression, I did not listen.

“Honestly sir, I have promised to go home to Bandung during the holidays for the next two months. I really appreciate the offer sir, it's just that I miss my grandmother a lot.”

His face turned sad, for some reason I felt sorry. Missing grandma, pretty emotional reason.

“Good, you can go home first to Bandung. But after that off per 6 months apply.”

“Create sir?” his eyes were round with a broad smile. This is a smile I've never seen before.

“Hem,.” I don't want to argue anymore. I'll just end it.

“Thank you sir, thank you very much.” he said as he nodded respectfully several times.

I smiled faintly, it turns out that for some, happiness is simple. And for me, making people happy is pretty easy. With just a small persuasion and his smile instantly expanded.

Huh, funny.

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