My One Billion Girl
Chapter 17 Manners

"Not in the village, is not here the same as Allah .. Is there anyone who likes to be angry? but still mending here anyway. Just one more person than in the village, all of them." Rasya monologues himself.

In the afternoon, Sam went home alone to the apartment. "Where's the girl?" muttered Sam while circulating the view to every corner of the room in the unit.

Walk into an empty kitchen to an empty bathroom, television room what else. Apparently Rasya was ironing in the corner. While singing merrily and long-winded.

After seeing Rasya's whereabouts from behind. Sam decided to go straight into his room and lie down without taking off his shoes or clothes.

"La-la-la-la .." Rasya singing as he entered Sam's room to store the ironed clothes.

But after seeing Sam in his room lying down made him hesitate to enter, but responsibility so he decided to stay in and store the clothes in Sam's closet.

Sam's eyes opened to see Rasya's back, who was cleaning his clothes. Then in his eyes intensely but fiercely pretended to sleep again when Rasya turned his body.

Rasya turned his head to look at Sam who was closed. "This is a man, don't change clothes. Shoes aren't open, what habits?"

Then Rasya crouched down and stretched out his hands to open Sam's shoes that looked very tired. Then he kept it in its place.

Sam pretended to sleep alone. ''Based on village girl. I haven't slept!"

Rasya stood up, momentarily staring at Sam who seemed to be sleeping soundly. Rasya then stepped both of his legs out of the room.

Continue the activities that want to cook for dinner. Rasya was squatting in front of the refrigerator to prepare ingredients for his cooking menu.

"What's Miss?" the baritone's voice suddenly being there shocked Rasya.

Grandpa! the egg in Rasya's hand fell in shock, just now he saw the man asleep, and suddenly he was behind him.

Sam immediately looked annoyed at Rasya's behavior that broke the eggs to dirty the floor of his favorite kitchen.

"You, you've dirtyed my kitchen floor! don't want to know you're cleaning up and don't get any more traces let alone the fishy smell." Sam pointed towards the broken egg.

"Ma-sorry, Tu-lord. I was not intentionally. Some of you yourself who have surprised me, I just saw you fall asleep soundly but now you are here," said Rasya while wailing in wonder.

"sorry. I love being anywhere!" timpal Sam with a sharp look.

"What, sir, are there two? or that genie who incarnated the young master?" Rasya scratched his nape astonished. Because he thought Sam was sleeping really well.

"Ck! i'm original. Here, where there are genies here! there-there's just you. Hear yeah? tonight I want to eat out with my girlfriend. So no need to cook a lot and enough for you alone. Remember that! you have to eat a lot, because my eyes hurt to see your thin body eat less," said Sam.

"He he ... Do you know that I eat less? but I'm healthy." Typal Rasya blushed in embarrassment.

"Not smiling, not funny. Now before cooking, prepare my best and neatest clothes. I'm gonna take a shower." Sam turned his back to walk towards his room.

"Huh? get your clothes ready, sir. I don't know what clothes you mean" said Rasya puzzled.

Sam who was about to enter, turned to look towards Rasya. "And I told you clothes for dinner, nice and neat."

"No pa-pake tie?" rasha asked as she slowly stepped on her feet.

"The tie is for work, no need." Sam went into his room. Followed by Rasya from behind.

"This guy is like a kid, throw clothes anywhere. Strange people are not taught what manners?" gerutu Rasya while picking up all Sam's clothes on the floor he kept on the sofa for a while.

A moment later Rasya opened Sam's big closet and looked for the clothes he asked for. Although confusion of taste still try to choose. "Which one is it? I'm confused."

Rasya's hand picked up the t-shirt and blazer in matching color with his pants. "This is the only time?" Then take the underwear, the belt. The watch as well as his accessories then he stored it on the bed.

His feet were preparing to come out hugging his dirty clothes while singing. But felt something stuck in Sam's pants, after Rasya telisik it turns out Sam's wallet which Rasya immediately stored in the ranks of clothes on Sam's bed.

Rasya breezed out of Sam's room and continued his activities.

Then Rasya cleaned the floor that there are fragments of eggs until clean, kenclong and fragrant.

"Em ... Now what do I want to cook?" staring at the contents in the refrigerator.

Twenty minutes later, Sam just came out of the bathroom, with a towel wrapped around his waist. His hands rubbed the wet hair with a small towel.

Take her steps and stand by the bed with her clothes on. "Hem, smart too. All complete." Take her underwear. The look in his eyes turned towards the clothes he felt were suitable for him to wear tonight ngedate with Karin.

After wearing everything and already wearing perfume, body lotion. Hair oil and face lightening, hair tidying. Smiling looking at the mirror reflection of himself that clearly visible good looks.

Then Sam, swinging his legs out of the room and approached Rasya who was struggling in the kitchen cooking for himself. Sam chose to stand behind Rasya who did not know Sam was there.

"You haven't left yet?" ubai asked, startling Sam who was watching Rasya.

"Why are you coming?" ask Sam in a cold tone.

"I want to meet Miss Rasya. Let him not be lonely, while you are dating your lover," Ubai said.

Rasya turned towards the two men. "Eeh, you're friendly. Come again, would you like to eat here?"

"May, cooking for me too, Miss." Ubai pulled up a chair and sat down near the dining table.

"You're this. Just came to ask for food"

Sam's phone rang. Sure enough Karin called Sam, asking where it was?

"I'm on my way" Sam said as he walked and hung up. Walk the blazer away from the unit.

Ubai stared at Sam's departure from behind. "Be careful Boss? have fun."

Rasya turned towards Ubai who was waiting, staring at the passing of his young master who just looked at him until he disappeared ....

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Rasya came back to greet you all, how are my readers?