My girlfriend, my sister's Assistant
Enchanted Me

The moon touches its rays at the corner of the earth, turning the dark night into a bright light. Penetrating glass to down the body of Excel which since the incident this afternoon, his feelings were a little unsettled. Excel even had to debate Tristan who forced him to meet tonight. Even more upset, Tristan openly asks him to bring along Naja. Excel snorted, he thought, Tristan was too close to Naja and it was not something good.

Nine nights and Excel's stomach begins to beat a tempestuous hunger. He immediately kept a track of his work and turned off the laptop. It has been an hour since he last left Naja below, maybe now he also feels the same thing maybe even more, considering that Naja only ate a little lunch earlier.

Excel steps firmly and quickly on the slippery-looking stairs, he does not stop until he arrives in front of the room that is actually devoted to the servant in this house later. Excel knuckle banged on the door leaf, resisting the urge to break so curious about what was happening behind this wooden door. The second blow, the door was still unmoved, not even hearing at all.

“Na ... open the door! Or I'll break it down if you don't get out!” exclaim Excel while attaching his earlobe to the brown door.

“I'm in Na ..!” excel is frightened because there is absolutely no authentication from within. He pulled down the doorknob that was directly pressed open. The room was empty and intact, the sheets still stretched tight framing the mattress underneath, even with a blanket that also looked untouched. The bathroom door opened, indicating there was no one. But Excel still stepped there with hunting breath and increasing fear. The bathroom looked dry as if no one was using it.

Excel steps freeze for a moment, “where is he?” the dark bead swept across the room, guessing where the girl was going. Excel half-runs out of the room.

BRUK ...

Excel rounded his eyes when he saw Naja bouncing after hitting his body. He was worried when Naja looked in pain.

Naja rubbed his forehead and nose which felt hot. Complaining slowly when he felt his chest rumble again. On the doorstep Excel is blocking the way.

“You from anywhere?” sergeant Excel is relieved at once upset. Upset because of excessive fear if until Naja why, of course he will get a tantrum from his mother. Relieved at least this girl looks good and does not intend to run away.

“Avoiding you for sure, where can I go?” Naja looked at Excel with a thick aura of hostility, she was still very upset with her husband.

“What? You want to blame me again because I wasn't in the room when you were looking for me?” his eyes seem to be challenging Excel. However, Excel immediately threw away his face while clucking.

“You're going to boy once!” back Excel returned Naja's gaze that had not subsided. Exhaling while rolling his eyeballs lazily, Excel pulled Naja's hand so that Naja's body slammed.

“Stop Cel, this time what's my fault? You really like bullying me!” naja exclaimed while slapping Excel's arm leaving a red mark on his white skin.

Naja's shout made Excel's ears hurt, so he pulled Naja's arm until the small body was faced with Excel. “I'll cook dinner, sit down!” excel's eye beads are attracted towards the mini bar with a high chair beside it.

Naja's eyes are back perfectly rounded, “K-you want what?” naja's eyebrows raised, his head tilted to reassure his hearing.

Excel clucked, “Sit .. don't talk much, sua—“

“My voice hurts your ears!” He pulled his hand with a puffed-up face. He frowned while following Excel's commands. He sat comfortably on the iron chair.

Excel pulled the corner of his lips, then deftly he began to pick up eggs, carrots, sausages, and chives. Naja was amazed to see Excel so skillful and flexible when cutting vegetables like Chef Arnold who he often saw in cooking competitions on television.

“The eggs don't forget in the same shell!” yelling Naja while flicking the nails that are not too long.

Print ...

Excel banging eggs with Naja's forehead. “Be quiet ... once again you speak I will clot this raw egg!” Excel wiggled the large egg in front of Naja's nose which immediately wrapped his lips.

It was true that he had to shut up and enjoy this rare sight. Letting the handsome man .. ups ... the stiff and haughty man finish his cooking. He thought he had saved his scathing criticism for blaspheming the Excel cuisine that he had anticipated his horror beyond the film The Conjuring. Naja crossed his hands on his chest and looked at Excel who was busy preparing the ingredients with a sly smile.

The white t-shirt filled with piles of muscles and messy hair suddenly caught the attention of Naja, a tall body that reached the cabinet attached to the wall, leaving Naja's eyes hypnotized. Naja's lips brightened the smile of her heart slowly warmed. Supporting his chin, Naja completely melted the charm of the man until the eyes that are always filled with twinkle dimmed and glad.

Excel pulled his eyes from the busy stirring the eggs to see Naja who was no longer heard the sound of her crumb. “The strange basis ...,” said Excel was nothing more than a mutter when he found Naja staring at him with the expression—memuja—horrible. He brought the cooking ingredients from the front of Naja towards the stove. Steady, he started a fire and sauteed carrots and sausages until cooked. Sparks of oil seemed to splash onto the t-shirt that was just flicked with one hand.

Naja unrolled the scroll and attempted to thread the apron strap around Excel's neck. “Close a little, I'm not until!” naja commands are directly obeyed Excel. Fragrant hair Excel meets Naja's nose. Making one string in his body vibrate to the tip of the foot. Naja immediately retreated, fearing that his knee was paralyzed and causing him to collapse.

Excel who felt Naja was over with his neck immediately straightened his body again. He raised his arms up, to make it easier for Naja to tie the rope around his waist.

Their bodies stuck together without hesitation, even Naja could feel an Excel heartbeat. Naja blinked, Naja's bead eyes running around stealing glances towards Excel who seemed to be holding his breath.

“What's still a long time?” She immediately backed away and hid her face. Just slouching into a chair without seeing Excel again.

“It's finished ... continue then! I'm so hungry!” Naja raised his voice to cover the unbecoming debate within him. He also sat down with his back to Excel while fanning his face with his palm. “AC is dead, yes?” he murmured while glancing at the AC which was clearly visible in the lighted condition.

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A plate of eggs that are round in shape with a yellow color dominates presented in front of Naja. The fragrant aroma was so tempting to immediately enjoy.

He rubbed his hands full of interest. “If only eggs only kids puzzle can also times!” cibir Naja, he grabbed an Excel proffered fork. Deliberately making noise with forks in Excel's hands, so that he does not hear irritations from Excel.

“Eits .. wait!” Excel brushed off the hand of Naja who was about to stab the egg with a perfectly round shape. He put the bottled chili sauce on the egg shaped it like a closed eye because his smile was too wide.

“Although you were also wrong to have surprised me and embarrassed me in front of my colleagues, but I still apologize for making you cry!” Excel alternately stared at the egg and Naja. With an eye gesture, Excel asks Naja to immediately eat the results of his cooking.

One sizable piece landed on Naja's tongue. He closed because he was afraid of the taste of Excel food that could have immediately made him have no appetite again after this. Naja's jaw moved slowly, grinding the eggs in his mouth. It's even tastier than it's made. Without hesitation he stabbed again the egg that Excel had cut for him. Excel smiled faintly at Naja's behavior.

"I'm sorry to be accepted ..," said Naja, smiling after wiping his mouth with a tissue. His stomach felt full, because half of the egg was thick enough to move into his stomach.

Excel moved out of his chair, packing dirty dishes intending to wash them. "Let me, Cel! It's not good for me to be with you!" Naja takes over the plate quickly, then takes it to the sink. "Deplace your dirty clothes!" Naja started washing dishes and used cooking utensils.

Excel stepped upstairs with light steps leaving Naja busy cleaning the kitchen. However, not long after, Excel came down with a phone attached to the side of his head. He seemed in a hurry and haphazardly opened the drawer to take the car keys.

"I'm there now, get a lawyer ready to help Micah!" Excel turned off his phone connection, he ran pushing the door with his arm and drove the vehicle in a hurry.

Naja stared at the empty air left by Excel, even with the chair that Excel had occupied. He blinked, confused by the feeling that had just ambushed him.

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