My Maid, Lara!
Midas

The atmosphere at the Hasril family retreat.

Zac walked without a shirt and only wore a bright beige swimsuit that almost resembled his skin, The pants looked very minimal in the lower body. While wagging his half-dry hair forward and combing with fingers to tidy it up.

Beside the swimming pool in the middle of the backyard of the house that stands majestically in a hilly area far out of the city that swamp warmly during the day looks beautiful and peaceful. While narrowing his eyes that glare exposed to the reflection of sunlight above the surface of the water dikolam clear green color. Zac rubbed his bare, fluffy chest as if he was about to tidy up a shiny black-haired object on his white skin that looked like a wide black line starting from the chest and arranged in order to down his stomach.

"You're planning on staying here a long time, Zac?" Ask Izmar, his friend.

Zac rubs his dry hair with a clean white towel.

His bare chest with its swimming mini loincloth seemed to make his body like the great work of the master of Art from Europe Michael Angelo Statue.

That tall and proportioned body seemed to make several pairs of scantily dressed female eyes from the pool staring at him hungry.

"Akkhk Just a moment here has made me sultry. Two more days they'll be celebrating my birthday, so childish! Do I have to decorate my house with balloons and applaud while blowing candles on a pretty brown tart with strawberry toppings? equipped with a gold colored paper cone skull cap decorate my head?" Said amusedly. Izmar, the man with the thick minus eye with the shirt of the small box box box looks smiling shaking his head. Hearing Zac's comment just now made her feel funny.

Izmar who is a genius, and has many skills was asked to come to his house to be asked for something.

"They're not childish Zac! You're overrated on your family. Unlike the perception you're describing, they express their affection for you in their own way, and you think that's funny, Try to think positively Zac! Don't you want to introduce someone special on that special day?" He said he tilted to Zac with a seductive look.

Izmar wanted to see Zac's expression, The last time he saw Zac dating a tomboy-looking girl in their club.

This is not the first time to bring a different girl to the club's weekly meeting. Zac smiled sweetly acting like a woman.

"Oh My God! I'm still innocent, Brother Izmar? I'm still high" said Zac greeted with a burst of laughter The friend.

"Make me your girlfriend!," Izmar continued with a cute face.

"Oh, Seriously Iz, I haven't got that special someone yet" Zac said turned serious.

"Hey! You'll have a soul mate, Cheryl!" He shouted half laughing.

Zac threw his face aside while patting his thighs as if cheerful.

"I'm not interested at all! spoiled and flat-chested nagging, "His cheek.

Izmar shrugged his shoulders as if stupid.

"Hey, Izmar I'm inviting you to my rest not to talk about Cheryl. I have a mission" he said, calling Izmar closer with his index finger.

Zac got up to take the big white towel and wrapped around his waist.

on the swimming pool that started to dry.

Zac and Izmar walked together to the upper room of the house, Izmar took out his laptop.

And start doing searches.

On the screen shows the point points at different locations.

Izmar frowned.

Look at the paper next door, and again pressing the keypad starts the search with the name and the written data.

Izmar carefully continued to search with location details with eyes constantly glued to the screen.

Still bare-chested and barefoot Zac gazed towards the green fields of grass, Be a few goats with wide and long horns.

The sky looks blue, some white clouds appear to be moving in one direction.

As if driven in a direction that the creator of the last stop, the one named, Rain!

Water the dry soil that hopes to fall soaks the rain of blessed naturalness for other lives.

"Hi, Zac! I'm gotcha!" He shouted while clenching his fists up his head.

until the glasses move. Zac saw Izmar's smile on his lips."You got?"He said astonishedly raising his eyebrows by hand holding a clear bottle of mineral water.

"Lara lives in a plantation area and the coordinate point is quite far from here" he explained with his eyes fixed on the screen in front of him with several points and lines clearly indicated in a place.

" Come Zac! I will guide you there through my magic device! Do you still need to be guided like old grandpa?"He said with a happy laugh. And blinked his eyes with half teasing Zac who was half doubtful.

Zac drew closer to Izmar and put his right hand on his quiet, quirky little friend's shoulder.

Slowly his smile expanded and a mysterious smile, "The evil smile appeared again! What is in the head of this handsome demon," Izmar thought with a silly smile towards his Brutal friend, but different when dealing with him.

Zac's lips kissed his cheek.

Izmar spontaneously dodged and rubbed his cheek from Zac's kiss.

"Satan Alas! I love seeing you happy, but not by kissing me! Phuih," he said angrily while laughing out loud.

Pointing the forefinger to Zac's nose he said.

"After so many years of knowing you I just found out, You're not only a maniac**** the opposite sex, But also talented to be a Gay, Bua ha ha ha ha ha," he said still laughing.

Zac just smiled amusedly.

"You think I'm enjoying your horrible pimple-filled cheeks" he said with a bored face.

"I have to hurry Iz, you can stay in my resting room while I'm gone, 24-hour access wearing my underwear and wearing the turns of the woman waiting for me in the pool," he said.

Wearing Jeans pants and blue T-shirts, and rubbing a little pomade that fragrant in her hair, Wearing a blue scraf in her head the final step of makeshift makeup, With a little whistling snatched the ignition of his car and the sunglasses on his desk.

Izmar just shook his head in astonishment.

Zac is like a teenage boy who is affected by Iconmania and will go to meet his favorite boyband.

"Hey Zac! I'm not a psychopath s*xs like you are, you idiot!" He said while folding his hands to sit casually looking at the activity of the friend who moves attractive.

"Ciao, Mister Singles, stay here with those beautiful girls, get your stamina ready! or your knees won't be able to walk again!" He ran towards the lower stairs.

Izmar grabbed a thick brass tin ashtray and threw it down so that the cigarette lysong inside scattered.

with a loud clanging sound in the room.

Zac had darted down the street in a dark-glazed black Jeep.