
The Young Master's Love Trap
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By Sept
"My hands?" Tika asked back. The girl was wrong. Why did the young master ask for his hand? Ah, Tika's hallucinating. As in the Chinese dramas that he often watched. The man asked the girl to lend a hand, then got a surprise. Perhaps God would give himself a ring. The girl even smiled indistinctly like an insane person.
"Sir, TIKA!" god Sentak, made Tika instantly aware of her daydream.
"Yes .. uh .. Yes Sir."
"Think what are you? Where's your hand!"
Tika happily extended her hand. The girl's lips curled with a forced smile.
"Dispose this to the trash!"
Tika's bead eyes immediately wanted to come out, her smile disappeared instantly. When he stared at the dirty tissue in his palm.
"Gee!" Tika sizzled in the heart. The god apparently told him to throw away the used tissue. Jeez, it feels like Tika wants to grab her own hair right then and there. He could think of something romantic with the man. Oh Tika, he feels he already has and suffers from the symptoms of the disorder.
Plunged
Tika threw a lump of tissue that she squeezed in annoyance. Why should he order himself? Throw it away yourself can. This is how it can be GR. Ah, Tika suddenly felt bad. Apparently he was expecting something excessive.
Puk puk
Tika patted both of her cheeks, "Aware Tika, woi!" muttered Tika while stepping closer to the God.
"What else is it, sir?"
"Nothing."
Tika mangosteen, now the two people are both silent. Confused what to say. The gods also have no material to prank the Tika. As for the girl, her face was still bent due to the papermark victim.
***
One week later.
This morning Tika has started to work again, ready with a great uniform. And as usual, when he passed by Mbak Mar, the woman was still looking at him with a cynical look.
"Morning, Ma'am Mar."
Tika tried to greet with a friendly smile. But what happened, Mbak Mar returned the greeting with a sour face and melengos. It was as if Tika was his eternal enemy. Tika to wonder, what is actually with the woman? Why do you look so hate him? Though Tika also did not snatch Mbak Mar's girlfriend.
Not wanting to take a headache, Tika also decided to go to the room of God. Routines like a basana. Prepare the God bath and breakfast after that therapy again.
"Master," call Tika.
Tika went straight into the room, because the door was not locked. It seems like the gods have woken up from earlier. The girl's eyes scanned the entire room, searching for the existence of Gods.
"Mr ... Young master?"
"Hmmm!"
Tika gasped in shock as the Gods were behind her.
"Gentleman from where?"
"From there," the God looked out the door.
"Oh .. I prepared the bath water," Tika retreated, she would prepare the bath needs of the God. But strange, why did he feel awkward. Usually ordinary too. Tika hit her head, it seems to start an error.
A moment later, Tila appeared with a towel cloth in hand. "The water is ready, sir."
"Hmmm!"
The god went in and locked the door.
Clamps
"Anything! Didn't you check, the shampoo's out!" the God shouted from within.
"Godoh!" inner Tika.
"Yes .. Yes Sir!" Tika half ran towards the brown color cabinet that stood firmly near there. He grabbed one of the bottles of anti-dandruff shampoo. A shampoo brand famous brand whose ads often appear on TV.
Tok tok tok tok
"Master, here!"
Clamps
"Lake in!" deity Decree.
"Damn!" rutuk Tika in the heart. Not just once did he help the god take a bath. But why is Tika's mind like this now? So murky like a puddle of mud when the flood recedes.
After taking a deep breath, Tika stepped with a demented heart.
"This, Master!" He looked down, not daring to look at the scene in front of him.
"Thank you!" said the Lord while taking a bottle of shampoo.
Meanwhile, Tika instantly turned around, her horse fur standing up. The girl shuddered in horror, goosebumps herself. After coming out of the bathroom, Tika leaned against the wall while holding her chest.
"Geez, this is not right!" grumbled Tika, after which held onto her hot cheek.
He waited a long time, until finally God called his name. Tika went back in, helping to dry the man's hair.
"I don't want to wear that shirt, get me another warmer one."
"Good, Master!"
Tika headed for the closet, looking for the clothes that God meant.
"What is this, sir!"
"Hem."
Tika stared strangely, where the young master was going. Tumben picky shirt.
"After this, you change your clothes. Wear warm clothes."
"Now, Mister?"
"No! Next year!"
Tika instantly clenched her lips, it accidentally caught the eyes of the Gods.
"Quick! I don't like waiting!"
"Yes, Sir."
After the Gods were ready and tidy, replace Tika who changed clothes. Tika opened her wardrobe, she stared at a row of clothes hangers that some of them still have plastic. Yeah, some clothes are still neat in the wrapper. There was something he bought online and a gift from Madam Mira as well as the big lady.
The two men sometimes buy Tika clothes when they shop. Maybe as a thank you for still surviving with the Gods. Finding a nanny for a man like God is not easy.
Eventually Tika's choice fell on the flower-buga motif dress. Looking beautiful, especially Tika began to dare to polish her lips. But, as he glazed over, his hand grabbed the tissue and rubbed the red color.
"Anything! What the hell are you doing? This is not a date!" He spoke to himself which he saw through the reflection of glass.
***
"Sir, where are we going?" tika asked when she saw the God, who was helped by the driver, get into the car.
"Here you go, just go up!"
Upstairs, on the balcony of her room. Mama Dewa looked down, right at the God who was about to enter the car, he looked with a dislike look.