My Secret With Mr. Billionaires
Chapter 9: Sick's
It did not feel two weeks that Krystal pretended to be a maid in the Emperor's house and during that time, she was never caught, during these two weeks the Emperor never told her to shop for any purposes.
Everything was still enough, moreover the Emperor rarely ate at home.
But today it looks like it will be thrilling.
"Shop weekly necessities, in this apartment area there is a shopping center, you know? There's a supermarket there too, use this money well."
The Emperor thrust several hundred thousand bills at Krystal which froze.
"Why shut up? Take 'em! Oya, just buy fish in the market, fresher, you can choose?"
The Emperor's question increasingly made him feel stiff, "Get out? To market?!" inner surprised.
Upset by the strange demeanor of his maid, the Emperor drew Krystal's right hand and put the money into Krystal's clasped hands.
"What should I? Sir? Uh, sir?"
"Keep who? Me?! Which master is me or you?! Never mind, do your job, I gotta get to work."
And here, Krystal is in the supermarket with a mask covering her face, don't forget the hoodie to cover her head.
"Hopefully don't meet the man, papa." hopefully while taking some brands of flavoring and sweet soy sauce.
Aman, now he just went to the market, "Hadeh, the new age this time to the market." he said, when he just got off the motorcycle that he ordered earlier.
Krystal walked on her tiptoes through a muddy road in the fishing area.
"Oh my God, I really don't like my sandals getting wet" he muttered while staring at his wet sandals especially now that he could smell fishy, Krystal was very sensitive to the fishy smell, he doesn't even like to eat fish.
Krystal went to the shrimp and squid seller, "Mom, what's a kilo?" ask the shrimp seller who is serving other buyers.
"Eighty thousand, neng! Guaranteed fresh, big as well." replied the mothers with enthusiasm.
"OK deh want a kilo, also smell a kilo." break it without bidding, Krystal where know how to bid the price in the market.
"Lho's? The housekeeper, the Emperor, right?" greet someone with a long dress as a floral patterned knee that makes the girl in front of Krystal look elegant.
The pastel yellow color perfectly matched the gentle disposition that the girl had.
"Eh? Miss?"
"It just so happens to meet here, it doesn't have to be so formal, call me rich at that time" Liora said.
"Eh? Not good then."
"No papa, you were told to shop with the Emperor? The emperor really likes seafood, and it must be fresh, this is just me shopping I want masakin for him, I keep bringing it to his office." explained Liora told me without hesitation.
"You're romantic." said Krystal pleasantries, in fact he is not so interested in the love of his employer.
Liora just smiled blandly, because the truth is that romantic and sweet is just her, the Emperor ?
Yeah, just the thing.
On the other hand, the innocent girl who was supposed to work in the Emperor's penthouse, was now instead a domestic assistant in Maxime's place.
The innocent girl who always caught the depraved behavior of her employer who often brought different women every day.
Sometimes making out in the living room, sometimes on the doorstep, even his handsome employer still had time to tease him, like now.
"Moon, your name is beautiful, as pretty as the person." woo Maxime as Moon serves the man's breakfast.
Moon did not deny that she was fascinated by the good looks of her master, but she was a moral girl even from the village.
He does not like men like Maxime who easily play games with women.
"Is there anything you need again, sir?"
"Maybe, you?" answer Maxime ngawur.
"In that case, I'll go back to the kitchen." he said politely.
Maxime smiled lightly at the sexy body wrapped in the clothes of the village away from him.
"Until when do you refrain from my charm, heh?"
Maxime likes to play with women, seeing a red tinge on the cheeks of every woman he seduces, there is a satisfaction of his own that he feels.
Realizing the longing gazes of the cheap women he hired, also seemed to be a pride.
But it was for Maxime, if for the Emperor, love was not the main thing, being as successful as his papa and making both his parents proud was the goal.
"Ishar, focus, mom is proud of you, now you just want to marry Liora quickly. That's all, business if not the focus of the road is also messy you know." suggested Akira, then put some side dishes on the plate of the son who stopped by for lunch.
"Yes, I used to focus on one company anyway, only after papa took over the company inherited from my grandfather, but now it's also in the same care about Farel, right?"
Akira tries to make his son understand, that there is no need to be ambitious, especially at this age, his son must be married.
"You don't understand, I don't feel sick if it's rich in gini." said the Emperor who started eating his food.
My mom's cooking has always been the best.
"Ck! Look at that, your face is pale, you are sick right? Late eating, lack of sleep, lack of cigarettes, do not think you do not know yes." said Akira, which made the Emperor a little surprised.
Okay, relax, her mom just knows she's smoking, not the others.
If his mom finds out he hired a lady the other night, it could run out in the gebukin.
Naughty little, rent it, don't wear it. Haha
"No, I'm not sick." he continued to eat greedily and even added his favorite sambel ijo squid.
"For dong!" chirped Samudra, who seemed to have just returned from his papa's office.
"About yaa, mama's favorite cooking mama in all exhaustion" said the sweet man pretended to sulk in response to the expression of disgust by the Emperor.
"All my mom's favorites" said Akira casually.
"I love mama the most, but yes..."
Sara ran over to her mother and her two older brothers.
"Lha, this is a boy." The ocean rolled her eyes lazily, instead of disliking but she was annoyed with Sara who was too active and smart, crumbling for her.
"Ish, Brother Sam really here, I don't like it I don't like." said the 9-year-old boy.
"Lo think I like being here huh?"
"It should have moved Samud aja, Abang Kai at home aja." said the girl, the Emperor only chuckles to hear it. Meanwhile, Samudera glared at the ugly call that Sara made to her.
"Hush! Sam, don't I-elo Sara." reprimanded Akira, Sara who knew her brother in reprimand the mama even stuck his tongue ignorant in the Ocean.
The ocean only grunts while receiving dishes that have been filled with rice and side dishes by Akira.
"Sam... Sam is old still likes a storm just as leaked." ridiculed the Emperor.
"This boy is my brother, big brother is a reasonable storm." said Samudra, his hand moved to judge his sister but....
"Oom!" reprimanding Akira, making the Emperor did not hear the call that most of his sister hated it.
"Kok mama call me Samud, anyway?!"
"Yes gapapa, your name is Samud right? The ocean?"
"It's so ugly, Ma!"
"God! Who gave me that name is also your papa, if you're going to have to spray papa want?"
"Yes, not Samud either, it's good Sam!" the Ocean protest that has now stirred his nasi random, because he feels he has become a subject of ridicule now.
"Cie, Samud.." by the Emperor.
"Diem lo, I'll tell mama, if___mmphhh!"
Suddenly the Emperor smothered his sister's mouth, which made Akira astonished.
"What secrets are you?!" asked Akira firmly.
"No, there is no Ma, but Samud does not like to make a shit, rich mama does not understand it." explained the Emperor, then released his defender because Sam bit his hand.
"Disease! Spit marks same tooth lo, anj__"
"Emperor, Samud!" akira's memory ferociously, because almost the Emperor uttered a haram sentence in front of his youngest child who was still leaked.
The Emperor and Samudra were shocked by the fierce snaps from their mama.
Yes, as cold as the Emperor and as cool as the Ocean out there, they are still children when mixed into one with the family.
A harmonious family is fun...
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Liora sighed resignedly when she came to the Emperor's office, it turned out that her fiance did not exist.
The girl was inspired to bring her cooking to the man's penthouse alone, perhaps the Emperor could eat it while at home.
Krystal felt free, because Liora's actions made her not have to cook dinner today. He will heat the food when his master gets home.
Krystal fell down with her thoughts floating on her family, "Sorry, everyone, you must be worried and disappointed but I don't want to marry Darren. Disha will definitely be heartbroken." he said softly while looking at the ceiling of the room.
Krystal knew that, despite Disha's usual attitude, she knew that her brother liked Darren, who was the son of their father's cousin.
"Ck! Bosen also yes, I could be straying to be a maid." he lamented.
While he was complaining, the Emperor came home, the man came home at three in the afternoon.
"Not usually." Krystal's inner self peeked through the door of her room.
Seemingly, the Emperor looked limp, lethargic as well as pale as he seemed.
"Is he sick?" inner Krystal, but reluctantly approached the Emperor.
At six o'clock in the afternoon, Krystal who had taken a bath rushed to heat up the dishes that Liora brought and immediately served at the dinner table, now she just had to call the Emperor to eat.
Tok Tok Tok
Krystal knocked on the door cautiously, but there was no answer.
Tok Tok Tok
Again he knocked but there was no word or reaction.
"Did he go?" small mutter.
"Master, dinner? I've heated the food that Mba Liora loves." she explained, but it's useless, the Emperor was sleeping soundly.
On a whim, Krystal opened the door of the room a little and peeked, until the Emperor who slept with a restless gurgle.
Krystal would not care but, the man's moaning made her curious and touched her forehead which felt so hot.
"Master? It hurt?" the question is certainly not answered by the Emperor.
Krystal gently shook the man's body to get up, "Master? Get up first, eat me will find a fever-reducing medicine."
The Emperor's eyes opened slowly catching Krystal's figure faintly, "Ma.." he muttered softly, but due to the overwhelming dizziness he chose to close his eyes again, instead, it felt like his eyes were not strong enough to receive the light of the lamp in his room.
"Is it this bad until she's upset, I'm her mother? Duh... but his body temperature is really hot anyway, I have to how this is." grunts worriedly, his two thumbs are interlocked and his hands squeezed each other, Krystal is not experienced enough to care for the sick, but he knew what to do, but hesitated.
"Mama, hot.." murmured the Emperor again, which made Krystal confused.
He only got the idea to take water and cloth to compress his employer.
At first, Krystal hesitated but, in this house there is only him, if anything happens to the Emperor he can be blamed, right?
Patently, Krystal compressed the Emperor's forehead until the heat began to drop slightly, looking for a way to contact the man's family.
"His family number just does not have, his girlfriend's number especially." grunted, while looking at the Emperor who was calm and not delirious as before.
Amidst his confusion, he saw the Emperor's cell phone on the nightstand next to the bed.
"I'm sorry, master, this is for your sake too" he said slowly, then opened the Emperor's cellphone which was not in the key.
His hands searched his mother's phone number.
Ma, I'm sick please accompany me
Type the girl, as if she were the Emperor.
Not long ago a reply notification appeared.
No, you really did mama said you were pale, yaudah mama to your penthouse now!
The sound of the message, without realizing it, Krystal smiled faintly reading Akira's reply.
"So remember mama, who likes to be chatty when I'm sick, hihi. Kangen mama.." he said sadly.
Feeling that Akira might be coming soon, Krystal chose to leave and return the basin and the compress cloth to the back.
However, as he took off the wet cloth attached to the Emperor's forehead, "Don't go, accompany me." the Emperor muttered in a still-shuttered state.
If only muttering is not a problem, the problem is that his hand is choked by the hot hand of his master.
"Her fever was quite down, his hands are still hot gini. And how is it?"
"Master?" call him while patting his master's cheek.
"Wake up, we go to the doctor, or at least get up to take medicine" he said.
Krystal was relieved as the eyes slowly opened again, "Ma?"
Suddenly, the Emperor hugged Krystal's waist sitting on the lip of the bed, "Sir! Uh, Master?!" pekik Krystal was shocked.
"I'm Krystal, not your mama!"
Hearing the screech, the Emperor forcefully opened his eyes wide, his hands covering his eyes that felt a glare at the light.
"Turn off the lights, Ma! I'm not strong." whine Emperor.
"Sir, I'm not your mama" Krystal said, turning off the room lights.
The emperor tried to organize his consciousness, digesting what he heard.
"Aware, soon your mama will be here" said Krystal who slowly awakened the performance of his brain.
"Mama? Oh my God, I forgot that now I live alone with this housekeeper." she wrote in her heart.
"Sorry" he said clumsy, fortunately the lights are off, otherwise he no longer knows where to put his face.
Whining like a child in front of his maid and I don't know what he's been doing for so long.
"Stupid emperor!" it's in the heart again.
"Master, do you keep the medicine? Can you tell me where you keep it?" ask Krystal directly.
"Your body temperature was very high earlier" he continued blabbering.
"Open that drawer!" point the Emperor in a drawer near the door of his room.
"There's dizzy medicine there, get some drinking water too!" her word.
"But right, you have a fever instead of dizziness? Oh yes, it's on the nightstand there's drinking water." point Krystal to a glass of drinking water that the Emperor always prepares there.
"Take it what's hard? My head is also dizzy!"
"If let me turn on the light for a moment, I can't see anything this way." protested Krystal.
"No! I could get my head dizzy!" hardik Emperor with great difficulty, his strength as if nothing, his body was extremely limp.
"It can still be bad" said Krystal.
"What are you talking about?!"
"Haish! Why can he hear?" krystal said in her heart as she fumbled over the place where the medicine was stored.
"No, I didn't say anything about my father being so sick to that hallucination?" krystal replied that was enough to make the Emperor inflamed, just his strength was not enough to nag right now.
"I'm not your father." said the Emperor upset, that's the only reply he can say for now.
"Master, you want to go to the doctor?"
"I don't like going to the doctor and don't ask questions, huh?! Just beware of babbling again." threatened the Emperor, who seemed to be declining from Farid's nature.
"Yes-yes, this is the cure Young master, ouch!" the screech rang out just as Krystal felt her feet humming something.
Bruck
"Akhc!" the Emperor screeched as his body fell on his limp body, slapping his stomach and even the girl's chin against his jaw.
"I'm sorry, sir, I'm sorry I didn't mean it" Krystal said in a panic, trying to get up as soon as possible.
"Araghh! You idiot!" swear the Emperor, because Krystal got up but used his stomach as a pedestal, if he healthy sixpack stomach it will not matter in press the weight of Krystal's body is not much.
But now he has no energy.
"Oh my God, I'm sorry sir." said Krystal again, "I forgot that you're weak."
This time, Krystal changed her focus on the mattress, but "Oh!" replace the complaining Krystal.
"My hair got stuck in your pajamas buttons" he said unwell, his position is now very impolite and instead of leaving immediately, he was not able to leave his position.
"Bother!" after the emperor, Krystal tried to remove the stranded hair.
In the dim light from outside the room, Krystal's face looked different.
More beautiful than usual.
For some reason in the mind of the current Emperor, Krystal looks beautiful in the dim light of the lamp from outside his room.
"Tck! Instead of helping, this is a dumbass!" krystal's mind was upset, her position as if leaning against her master's chest was extremely unfavorable.
"Can you shut up? Don't move too much." said the Emperor casting out his strange thoughts.
"Eat him help me loose my hair dong, this hurts."
It's nothing, Krystal who moves a lot on his body is afraid to disturb his sensitive area, what if...
Aghh! Been already.
Brett
"Aww!" krystal screamed loudly, "Don't have any feelings!" he snapped involuntarily, then violently rose from where he had fallen earlier.
"From time." said the Emperor coldly, Krystal stared in disbelief at his master who had just forcibly removed his hair from the buttons of his shirt.
"However, this hurts." - Crystal who was like crying.
Huh! Remember right?
Krystal was a spoiled child and a princess, it was not impossible that she would cry just because her hair fell out due to being forcibly removed by the Emperor.
"Hey are you crying? So crybaby!" the Emperor said ketus, which made Krystal more beautiful.
Slowly, the Emperor moved to turn the lights back on and looked at Krystal with reddened eyes and like holding back a cry.
"Here you go, I'm sorry. Sick? But now the sicker one is me."
Krystal did not answer and chose to leave the room without a word.
The emperor let out a rough sigh and dropped his body again on the bed.
Actually he had no intention of hurting, just that position, where Krystal was moving on top of him with the sensitive part of the girl clinging nicely to her stomach, not to mention their breath was so close.
In addition, the scene evoked his memory of his dirty dreams in broad daylight some time ago, if not immediately removed can be made sure the lips pale it has caught the lips ranum Krystal right then and there.
I'm honestly confused, sorry if it's boring.