My Bride, Amazing
Chapter 67. Servant maid
Susan sat down uneasily because Leon had been gone too long. Many times he stared at the clock on his arm, but even though the needle kept switching numbers, Leon never showed the trunk of his nose.
“Where the hell is it, Leon? Time is like this!” his breath hit both his legs. His eyes continued to stare upstairs the last time Leon disappeared.
In the end, he was annoyed and decided to look for the man. Susan turned her head left and right, making sure no one saw her. The servants were still busy with their respective jobs.
Susan crept up the stairs in very slow steps. Afraid that the impact of his heels distracts people.
Arriving upstairs, Susan's gaze was immediately directed at the door of the room that opened. “This must be Leon's room,” murmured with a smile tidying up his hair and clothes.
But as he barged in, his eyes widened from seeing the unusual sight of a Leon.
His eyes gnawed several times to make sure that the man was indeed Leon. It was unbelievable for Leon to be that gentle, as well as with such a sweet expression. Which he had never seen before.
Khansa and Leon turned their heads when they found someone in the doorway, who had not yet entered because his body was riveted. Leon immediately pulled his hand and cleared his throat.
“Chief Susan, why are you here?” asked Leon in a low tone while frowning. He turned his body towards the door.
“Eee ... the ...” Susa scratched her suddenly itchy head. “Anu .. sorry, Sir. I was going to the toilet. But even stray here. Forgive me, Sir,” he said staggered. It was like a thief caught red-handed. Trying to find a reasonable reason.
“Why not just ask the same server?” leon looked at him flatly.
“Tadi, all the waiters are busy, sir. And I can't help it anymore. So I tried to find it myself,” he said.
Khansa flicked her lips while rolling her lazy eyeballs. ‘Basic lady snake! It must be just her wits, beautiful but bad attitude. It's not polite to play in someone's room. Cheap cake for discount goods! Leon was not angry at all! Basic land crocodile!’ her grunts inwardly looked at her husband with contempt.
As Khansa moved from her seat, Susan watched the girl from head to toe. “Emm ... Who is he, Mr?” susan asked pointing at Khansa with a small look. Moreover, looking at his clothes that were covered and did not display the curves of his body.
“He is ….
“Servant! I am a waiter at this Villa!” sambar Khansa cuts off Leon's speech. He threw a sharp glare at Leon who was glaring at him, then waltzing away leaving the room just like that. No matter Susan and Leon.
Leon was stunned by Khansa's words. He ruffled his waist and looked annoyed. But I can only breathe.
Susan seemed to be circulating her gaze in the spacious room. The nuances of the typical male room are dominant with light brown color. Susan was amazed, because the room looked very neat and clean for a man.
‘Or is this the waiter's room? But why is Leon here? Be sweet anyway!’ inner wondering.
“Ehm!”
Deheman Leon gave Susan his admiration. He was unaware that Leon was standing next to him. “Come down he said kebelet? I show you the guest toilet!” leon pulled the door of his room shut. Almost Susan's face stumbled on the teak wood object, if only her feet did not immediately back a few steps.
‘Why is he cold again? He was acting so sweet!’ murmured Susan looked at Leon who was getting away.
Susan didn't care, from the beginning Susan had already targeted Leon because the man was so alluring.
The man was cold, resolute, authoritative with all his outstanding good looks, to him it was already very alluring. Plus the man's abundant wealth. Truly the perfect man as a companion to life. Especially when he saw the other side of Leon who turned out to be gentle. His heart melted to see him.
Susan intends to take advantage of this opportunity to become Leon's woman. His determination was getting rounder, with a burning spirit to be able to fulfill his desire.
“Straight there, the toilet is next to the kitchen,” point Leon when you get to the ground floor.
“Emm .. I don't seem to be hitching the toilet, Mr.” Susan bit her lower lip. He doesn't want to waste a chance. Susan always wanted to be around Leon.
“Oh! I'm sorry, Mr.” Susan rushed over after hearing a cold voice coming out of Leon's throat. “It looks like I feel like going to the toilet,” the saying goes with the embarrassment and rushes off.
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Khansa had been searching for Uncle Indra, until she finally found the middle-aged man watching the cooks.
“Uncle!” call Khansa getting closer.
Uncle Indra turned around, immediately bowing when he saw his young mistress. “Iya, young mistress. Can I help you?” tanyanya stood up again.
“There can I help you with, Uncle?” Khansa asked back.
Uncle Indra frowned, his lips perfectly pursed, not daring to say anything. Khansa realized that the butler would not dare to tell her to do something.
“Come, Uncle. Mmm ... Give me a pot or broomstick,” whine Khansa begs.
“Sorry young mistress, but ...”
“Uncle take it easy, I'll take responsibility if Leon gets angry. Now where's the duster?” tukas Khansa raised his hand.
After thinking for a moment and seeing Khansa who continues to convince him, he also agreed to the ridiculous request of Khansa. Even though he did not understand his purpose and purpose.
“Good, Mistress. Wait a minute,” said Uncle Indra backed down and took what Khansa asked for.
His gaze turned to Leon who was talking at the end of the stairs with Susan. “Cock cepet?” Khansa sniffed both of his shoulders.
After obtaining it, Khansa immediately assumed her role as a servant. “Thank you, Uncle!” he turned to the living room, where Leon was. But Khansa didn't see Susan, probably because she was focused on waiting for the duster until she didn't realize Susan was going to the toilet.
Leon knitted his eyebrows together when he saw Khansa walking towards him while carrying a feather duster. Khansa just squinted, raised her chin and ignored Leon's gaze.
The girl started cleaning jars, tables, all sorts of acrylics and displays that were not far from Leon's reach. Leon's eyes don't stop ending Khansa's every move.
Leon is engrossed in observing Khansa, then suddenly with his mischievous Leon takes the candy in front of him and throws at Khansa.
“Aw!” his wife Khansa touched her head. Because the candy hit his head and then fell on the front desk. Not because of the pain, but more to his surprise.
Khansa glared at Leon who chuckled though faintly. Khansa also replied. He grabbed the candy and threw it back at Leon very hard. Apparently, it was right about the guy's forehead.
Leon rubbed his forehead, “Basic waiter! How dare you throw an object at your master's head!” pekiknya glared sharply.
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