Me VS Master
Two Months

The next day, Vanya squirms her body on the bed. The sun that infiltrated from the window glass, sweeping his pores, Vanya woke up and still let the thick black blanket cover part of his body.

"Oh, what the hell is this?" muttered Vanya, when the hands felt something. The woman did not immediately turn her head, fingers began to be used to feel and press, find out what had just been caught by the hand.

"Duh, what the hell?!" There was a sound, along with the hands pressed rough.

Vanya was dangling, she memorized the heavy voice that was always yelling at her all the time. The head turned immediately, finding out the truth of the prejudice trying to be pushed out of the mind. "Master?!" surprised, sitting pressed down on the blanket in front of the chest.

"Ma—Master what's here?!" he added, then peeked inside the blanket.

"Don't look, your clothes are still complete. There's no intention to touch that little body like that, just calm down." Rafa chattered while looking. "Papa who carried you here earlier was a malem, I'm not the one who wants to."

"Pa ... papa?!'

"Yes. You fell asleep on the sofa, so carried papa here. Want to be escorted to Alya's room, but there Juju already ngorok meuhin mattress." The plain white-tailed man explained. "Udah diem, I want to sleep."

"Well, it's noon. We're not going to the office?"

"No. I've spoken about wanting to clear the report today." Rafa turned his back on Vanya, pulling the blanket towards her.

"Oh ...." The woman with the disheveled hair lay back down.

Rafa turned his head when he felt the bed move, seeing Vanya who had occupied the pillow in a supine position. "Wake up! Your turn is picket today! Hispu just mopped there, kept washing clothes. I don't want any dust in the house!"

"How come papa nganterin did I come here? Master didn't tell you this was the master's room, did it?"

"Papa is not you, Anya. Don't tell me, you know my stuff too!"

"Well, master, how come you sleep here too? Why not sleep outside, or Vino? Want to find the same chance I'm unconscious?"

"Think!" firmly Rafa. "This is my house, and I bought the bed. Why should I sleep somewhere else? There is no brain! You also know I sleep here."

"Yes .. yes. Don't bring assets! Bummer!"

"Wake up! My filthy clothes are stacking it!"

"How many times did people get hit, last night fell." Rafa spoke slowly, then went to sleep again.

Vanya has been closed first, drowsiness and fatigue are indeed felt quite great. Last night, the woman who had this amazing sleep pattern fell out of bed repeatedly. Requiring that Rafa, who is overtime alone, should lift up on the bed.

Until the annoyance can no longer be dammed, Rafa also closed the rough laptop and fenced Vanya's body with a bolster pillow. However, unfortunately it was his own body that was targeted by Vanya, from being kicked to being hit. That's why Rafa can't sleep well, and only got shut down about two hours ago.

Not to mention, last night he also accompanied David, discussing many things with men who were not willing to stay at basecamp. About Vanya and Robby, about the harsh ban that was repeatedly reminded, so that Rafa never tried to get close to Vanya.

That becomes a separate thought for men who are unable to close both eyes now. There is something different between the heart and the mind. Eager to say to David, about what happened between him and Vanya. However, the voice had to be suppressed more strongly, before anger was gained from the man who loved his daughter so much.

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Same morning, but different place. David was already combing the streets with his white sneakers, accompanied by someone who last night got a strong rebuke from him. Who else if not Robby, people who deliberately come early in the morning to exercise together.

"I have remembered you many times, never deketin Anya, or maksa she made marriage. Why don't you ever know about that, Robby?"

"I'm entitled to have him, and no one can prevent him. Two months, if Vanya doesn't want to be with me, yes. I'll cancel this match."

"Two months?" David looked. "In those two months, you want to use all the ways to get him? You think I'm the same as Fathan?"

"There's no such thing. It should be, um same Fathan was suspicious of Rafa, not me. He is much more able to macem-macem, because he lives in one house. Who knows, if Rafa has been doing Vanya all this time."

"Get your word, Robby!"

"I'm talking reality. We're not blind to know what Rafa is. Which girl isn't the same as him, anyway? Playboy like that, even trusted to keep Vanya. I'm still looking after him."

"I know better how Rafa is, and I believe he's not without consideration." David insists. "Until any time, I'll never let you deketin Anya!"

"If you're a fool, what do you want? The soul mate is in the hand of God, not the hand of om or any other human being. I don't care even if it's nagging, because the most important thing is that Vanya wants to be with me. Take it easy, there will be no cunning way for two months."

Robby rained down on words for reassurance. David's silence forces the brain to work with all consideration, from different angles. "Just two months! All that time, I'll keep seeing you as Anya!" press the bespectacled man, Robby stared uncontested and just hardened his jaw.

"Before two months, we'll see who loses!" Robbie spoke in his heart.