
There are many things that can be discussed only through the eyes. Especially regarding the big secret - Auraliv.
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On a clear morning, Zerin was still sleeping soundly. Amira shook her body repeatedly. Zerin finally woke up from sleep.
"Hmmm... Why?.." asked Zerin softly. He still hasn't opened his eyes. Hugging the bolster pillow towards the side.
"That's loh. I asked in Temanin to the employer's house. Today there will be an event Arisan Mrs Arni," said Amira.
Zerin changed his position to sit. "Why don't you?" he asked who had not opened his eyes wide.
"Goodbye, Brother! I have to go to school" said Amira, frowning.
"Oh yes. Sorry, I forgot." Zerin finally opened his eyes. Now she can see Amira wearing her high school uniform. His sister soon left after kissing Zerin and Lia's hands.
With a rude snort, Zerin immediately prepared. After bathing and eating, then he went with his mother to the house of the Aerospace family.
Arriving at the destination, Zerin and Lia immediately made a variety of dishes in the kitchen. Coincidentally Arni had prepared the material first.
"Rin, what time are you in college today?" tanya Lia while busy washing vegetables.
"Even o'clock in the afternoon, ma'am!" sahut Zerin's. He was in charge of cutting the freshly washed vegetables Lia.
Shortly after, Arnie came. He told Lia to make breakfast for Zidan.
"Rin, make cow's eye eggs the same milk. Let me prepare the bread," orders Lia who immediately responded Zerin with a nod of the head.
The look on Zerin's face was pouting. Considering he's gonna make breakfast for Zidan. 'What bad luck should I accept? Why would Zidan try to figure out my biggest secret?" complains.
From the direction of the door, Zidan's figure appeared. He smiled as his eyes unintentionally whistled with Zerin.
The other with Zerin. He was very upset to see the big-haired man.
"Hi, Bi Lia... Zerin... Is my breakfast ready?" ask Zidan. He stood before Zerin. Folding hands on the table. It is not far from the dining table.
"So soon, Mr. Zidan. Zerin again prepared his sandwich," replied Lia kindly.
"Here's breakfast." Zerin offered a sandwich and warm milk to Zidan. He churns dishes and glasses to the table. His expression looked sullen.
"Zerin is like that. Take it to the dinner table!" reprimand Lia while gently patting Zerin's shoulder. He immediately apologized to Zidan. As the son of his master who is always respected.
"It's okay, Auntie. Just relax. Maybe Zerin had more thoughts. Let me bring myself to the dinner table" said Zidan softly. He immediately went to the dining table.
"Once again sorry, sir.." said Lia. He once again hit Zerin on the shoulder. Then he whispered, "Excite sorry!"
"What the hell, Mom!" zerin Protest.
"Near Mr. Zidan and apologize! I don't want to be later if there's a problem. Why are you behaving like never before! Mr. Zidan is also our master!" namel Lia long wide.
By force, Zerin approached Zidan to the dining table. He stood up while holding two hands together in front of the body.
"I'm sorry for my attitude, Mr. Zidan." said Zerin in a flat tone. He slightly bent his body.
Zidan who was looking smiled with satisfaction. Zerin is indeed very different if he plays as a servant child.
Zidan turned his body to face Zerin. He looked up to look at Zerin who was standing.
"Kiss first, and I'm sorry." great-grandson Zidan propped up his chin with one hand.
Seeing Zerin's gurgle, Zidan's smile instantly turned into a small laugh. I don't know why he's so happy to play with that girl.
"Can't you say that while you're here?!" timpal Zerin slowly. But full of emphasis. His eyes glared sharply.
"Can be conditioned," Zidan replied casually. He finished his drink, then left the dining table.
Before leaving, Zidan's mischievous hands still had time to re-mas Zerin's ass. He even did it with a calm face. As if nothing had happened.
Zerin was shocked by what Zidan did. He was shocked to the point of screaming. Zerin could only clench fists in both hands.
'He started to do it!' zerin's wrath in the heart.
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Time showed at 10:50 p.m., Zerin had just reached the campus. He wears expensive clothes as usual. At that time Zerin wore a shirt and tight jeans that showed the ideal curves. Equipped with famous branded bags and shoes.
Zerin stroked his short hair. He is busy talking with his friends. Zerin happens to have three close friends who come from rich people.
"Eh, you know that new student? The children of the Aerospace family," added Gita. One of Zerin's friends.
"That's all! His name is Zidan, right? I swear he's handsome!" sahut Astrid enthusiastically.
"The worse! He said he was smart too. Perfect is that guy?" Zerin's third friend Kinar agrees with Astrid and Gita.
Only Zerin did not enjoy the conversation. Considering he's the only person who knows Zidan's identity.
'Shit! Perfect fuck. The bastard is so perfect, ' Zerin grumbled in his heart.
"Eh, Rin! Howdidyou think? How did you talk about that?" gita hatch. Watching Zerin who had been silent since.
"I think he's normal" said Zerin, shaking his shoulder.
Hearing Zerin's response, Astrid and the comrades exclaimed together. The three try to understand Zerin's anti-mainstream opinion.
"It's hard to find the type of man Zerin likes" Gita commented, closing her mouth with one hand.
"Eh, not that. I'm just not interested." Zerin immediately made an excuse.
"Zerin's favorite type of man seems to be a very elite. Until Zidan kayaking men are also not in demand," added Kinar.
"No! I said it wasn't. Was ah! Don't talk about me anymore." Zerin protested. He forced three of his friends to go to class. The talk about Zidan ended.
Three hours late. Zerin and his three friends dropped out of class. They went to the cafeteria for lunch. It was then that Zerin could witness Zidan's presence. The man was seen sitting with two friends.
Zerin tried to be normal. He walked through Zidan's desk while busy chatting.
Zidan who sat down, could not take his attention away from Zerin who happened to pass by. The same goes for Ernest and Jaka. Their attention was only directed towards Zerin.
"Crazy! Zerin is beautiful, really beautiful again." Ernest commented while shaking his head.
"No wonder he's a campus prima donna. I heard he was also appointed to be a model of the Faculty of Medicine," responded Jaka who also felt amazed.
"All you see is illusion" Zidan said. Making Ernest and Jaka look at him in wonder.
"What do you mean, Dan? Poetic very, "Jaka's response. Demanding answers.
"It's nothing. Don't think. I'm just the origin of talking." Zidan pulled the previous word. He immediately drank a fresh drink from the glass. His eyes silently exchanged glances with Zerin.