My Little Gwen's
Zafier Room

The journey to the Safaraz mansion was quite smooth.

Dante drove at full speed but the car remained stable on the road. It did not take long, they finally arrived in front of a very high and luxurious gate. The guards memorized all the vehicles belonging to the Safaraz family. The door opened automatically, without being asked. Then the guards were seen lined up along the door.

Dante reduced his car's speed when entering the gate. He deliberately lowered the window of the car he was driving. Realizing who Dante was carrying, the guards rushed in line and bowed simultaneously.

Zafier simply stared flatly at the guards lined up in front of the gate.

After going through the gate and entering the courtyard of Dante's mansion increased the speed of his car. They went through a very wide courtyard, until finally the vehicle reached the entrance of the mansion. The big door opened, Adolf the butler followed by several other servants seemed to have met Zafier. Dante then got out of the car, and opened the door for his young master. Before exiting the car, Zafier still took the time to glance back at the body of the beautiful woman behind him through the front rearview mirror.

He sighed heavily, still unconscious, his inner self.

Zafier then ordered Dante to open the back door. And unexpectedly, without saying anything, the young master's hand immediately grabbed Sheza's body and carried her bridal style. This made the people who were there, ranging from the butlers, servants and other men look shocked to see the incident. They had never seen the young master interact with women, let alone remember the Obsessive-Compulsive Personality Disorder (OCPD) problem he suffered.

Karen was no less surprised to see the scene. So surprised, Karen seemed to gawk with her confused face. To forbid, he had no courage at all. Karen still loves her life. Karen is only able to say in her heart while bowing her head resignedly, forgive my helplessness Miss Sheza. Karen's face was really pitiful.

After Zafier took Sheza, Karen rushed out of the vehicle and followed the young master from behind.

Zafier looks relaxed carrying Sheza's body, as if Sheza's weight is only as light as a feather for him. He very carefully held Sheza in his arms. It was as if Sheza's body was a very fragile thing. But Zafier's netra was only focused on the front, his net did not dare to look at Sheza's face at all. Though from earlier when he was in the vehicle, he never let loose to steal a look at the beautiful figure.

Zafier continued to walk inside even though he had passed the stairs and elevator to the second floor, where Sheza's room had previously been.

Karen still followed Zafier with a puzzled look. To ask directly is not brave. Finally, he was only able to mutter in his heart. Young master Zafier is going to take Miss Sheza where?". Karen's forehead looked wrinkled.

While Zafier just keep walking while carrying Sheza's body. Whether conscious or not, Zafier took Sheza into his room.

Karen was only silent outside the room, she did not dare to set foot further into the room of the young master.

Due to the Obsessive-Compulsive Personality Disorder (OCPD) problem suffered by Zafier, not everyone, both servants and his men, are allowed into Zafier's room. Only certain people are allowed to enter and clean the room. Adolf the butler and one of the male servants named Draco who had an educational background in health, were given responsibility for the cleanliness of Zafier's room. Do not ask why Draco would accept a job as a servant with his educational background, of course, the salary given by the Safaraz family is very high.

As soon as he got to the bed, Zafier placed Sheza's body very carefully on the bed. Then Zafier stood beside the bed. Unknowingly his net kept watching the beautiful woman who was now lying quietly in her bed.

While Adolf waited at the door of the room waiting for the next order from the young master.

"Uncle Adolf, has Tracy arrived at the mansion, since I haven't seen her at all?", asked Zafier, his netting staring at the door of the room. His forehead is wrinkled, because it has not yet found the existence of dr. Tracy.

"Sorry young man, dr. Tracy, ", Adolf had not yet finished his sentence. A man no less handsome, with an athletic body wrapped in casual clothes suddenly sauntered in without permission into Zafier's room. Another servant who had not known the man seemed to grimace, holding his breath. Who is this handsome guy, they thought they wanted to know. They were worried that something bad would happen to the handsome man, considering the lunge of the young master.

"Hallo brother!", Hoe gaat het met je?(?holland: hello bro! How are you?)", he said cheerfully. His black net was sparkling at Zafier, considering they had not met for quite a while.

Zafier was already aware of the existence of someone who had just come in his room. He tried to sharpen his ears, making sure that he did not hear wrong.

Hearing a familiar voice in his ear, Zafier suddenly turned his net toward the direction it was coming from. As he turned his net towards the door of the room, he was immediately shocked when he realized who the handsome man who had just entered his room so casually was.

Initially Zafier was quite surprised, his nether staring as if not believing what he saw, but a split second later his net changed, Zafier shone a flat expressionless look. Those gray eyeballs were spinning lazily staring at the handsome man.

Dr. Nicolas Julianta is the son of dr. Eka Julianta, a renowned surgical specialist in Indonesia, who became a director at the renowned Hospital as well as a professor in the field of surgeons.

His son, Nicolas Julianta, is a surgeon at Leiden University Medical Center in the Netherlands. Nico and Zafier have known each other since childhood, especially after they met and settled back in the Netherlands. Nico and Zafier have a very good relationship because of the feeling of fate, both in the land of people and are both away from family.

"What are you doing here? ", asked Zafier indifferently.

"Well, you're still the same as before, flat without expression. Come on Zafier, can't you give me a welcome hug first" Nico said as he developed a cheerful smile on his face.

There are really two personalities that are opposite to each other. Like the earth and sky. Zafier is cold and tends to be flat, expressionless and indifferent, while Nico is very expressive, warm, attentive and cheerful, yet tends to be pranky and ignorant. Very strange indeed, despite having very different personalities, but they have a very close relationship.

"I don't need any pleasantries" replied Zafier, his nether eyes looking at Nico sharply, with an intimidating aura.Nico diverted his netra from Zafier's netra, despite trying indifferently, and was unable to do so, but he was still not strong in the face of the pressure from that aura.