
"Oh yeah? are those your brothers so great? both women but like that." The ocean shook both of his shoulders.
"That's it, sir. My brother." Rasya is back.
"Actually it's better with natural anyway, dry with natural wind. Instead of using a tool like this." Add Samudra while looking at the face of Rasya who looked down and was busy with his duties.
"I don't know either, I never tried it once." Rasya.
"I tell you. Using tools more often is not good! can make damaged hair," the voice of the Ocean stiffens.
For a moment Rasya closed his eyes! then open back. "You're this, can't use a beacon gently what? how about talking to your lover? snapped too?"
"If you talk, just talk. Is it hard?" the Ocean timpal with the tone remains the same.
"Somehow, my lover doesn't always piss me off like you always make me bleed." Add Ocean.
"Hem, blood ride is like what the hell Sir?" rasha asked a glance at the Ocean.
"Ck, rose the blood, angry. Angry, you don't understand?" The ocean swerved into Rasya through the mirror.
"He he ..." Rasya.
Silent!
Rasya focused on his task. To dry the hair of the Ocean until dry.
While Samudra occasionally looked at Rasya's face in the mirror while muttering in his heart. "Beautiful too. Just can't take care of yourself."
"If you talk to your lover, both yell? isn't it possible? riweh is so!" Continue Rasya while ending his duties.
"No. Not like that either!" sahut Samudra while taking hair oil.
"I'm curious, what if you talk to her boyfriend! how I screamed, when it was the same, she was a girl and I was the same, too" Rasya said in a cynical tone.
"The same, both women! the difference is that she's my lover and you're not. And you always piss me off" Samudra continued.
"But, it's a woman, it's the same! whether or not a lover, a woman should be cherished, treated gently." Belanya Rasya, does not agree with the attitude of the Ocean who snapped women in particular.
"Not much talk. You don't know the real me yet." Excited the Ocean with a cold tone.
Rasya then put his shoulder up. He rushed out of the ocean room. To the balcony to check the clothesline, but there was a bell ringing.
Rasya's steps rushed to the front of the door to see who had come, peeking out from the small crack that was on the door leaf.
"Wah ... The groceries come, good too huh? don't be tired of going, just click here, wait a minute, come here." He murmured with a smile and opened the door.
"Backgirls? see who's coming?" squealing the Ocean from inside his room. Who knows if your groceries are coming."
"Yes" Rasya shouted back, turning his head.
"Excuse me? I'm delivering this groceries." The man nodded respectfully.
"Yes, Si Mas. Very good, delivering all my groceries. Thanks huh? how much is it, Mas?" rasha asked the man who delivered the package.
"Just a second!" the man looked at the details paper, afraid of being wrong. "Everything ... 1,550."
"Huh? how many?" Rasya scrunched his forehead. Groped his pocket. Then give some money to the Mas-Mas delivery package.
"This is only a million, Non. Still less Rp 550 again" said the person while calculating the money carefully.
"Ooh, less is it? just a minute, Mas?" Rasya turned around, walking with the intention of asking for more money from his employer, Samudra.
"Don't see, my leg huh? until it can hit everything? segede's body gini still you don't see!" say Samudra in a flat tone.
"Huh? so, sir, why not avoid it? do you know I walked down?" Rasya defended himself while staring at the sharp gaze of the Ocean.
Samudra's mouth was ready to talk again, but Rasya hunted to pieces.
"Master, the money that was still less Rp 550,000 again, only one million. Isn't it Mas?" Rasya turned his head towards the person who was at the door.
The two beads of the Ocean's eyes moved looking towards the door, where the pack person stood. Waiting for less money.
Samudra did not respond to Rasya's words. Instead of approaching the brother and immediately give a residual amount of money, which is less.
"Excess, Sir! Two hundred, "The brother gave him more money.
"Take it, make the fare. Next time if there's an order on this girl's behalf, send ya Bang?" Reply to the ocean while closing the door.
Rasya who stood up, only paid attention to the Ocean and that person. "It turns out young master is good too huh?" he murmured in the heart.
Then Rasya alone brought all the groceries kitchen needs. Including the shampoos and perfumes that Samudra chose for her.
Samudra's feet were about to walk into the kitchen, following Rasya but his phone rang again.
It turned out that the lover who called back Samudra, made his intention to go to the kitchen urung.
"Dear .. I just want to go! patience, I'll pick you up!" said Samudra on the other end of the phone.
"Yes, this is also on the road. Go there." Add the Ocean again a little lying.
After that, the Ocean immediately turned to approach the door leaf. With the aim of picking up the lover to take him somewhere.
Rasya turned towards the Ocean that was no longer in the place. Making Rasya's head wobbly.
"Where is he? how come you're not saying it?" rasha murmured while still flirting in certain directions.
Rasya arranged the vegetables and the others into the refrigerator. He arranged until very neat, vegetables, side dishes and eggs Rasya put in their respective containers.
After that, Rasya took his steps to the balcony to take the dry laundry.
"My laundry must have been dry. The weather outside is very hot." Rasya monologued himself while walking his steps to the balcony, if to the balcony, Rasya did not dare to look down, horrified.
While engrossed in ironing, Rasya was disturbed by the sound of bells who were the guests who came. Rasya's head turned to the source of the voice.
"Who else? I'm not pesen anything else?" rasha muttered, hurriedly walking towards the door.
"Don't! the one who wants to kidnap me again? but that's impossible! people ... cash the cashman Kasmin has, sir give it back!" monologue Rasya while scratching his head.
When you open the door. Rasya remembered that he could not receive any guests except those who were brought by Samudra or Ubai.
Rasya undo his intentions. Then look at who's coming. "sir RT. What's the matter with him here? do you want to marry us again? ah, it's impossible."
Rasya stood up and pegged on the spot, confused as to how ....
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Please help her?"