The Young Master's Servant
The Past (2)

The two-story building on the right side of the road facing south is so bright with lights deliberately added to beat the dark of the night. There are quite a lot of people grinding, since this morning scattered in the entire environment, not least the front and back. Until finally the sun began to close itself to be the right time to know the already luxurious place becomes more luxurious. 

The janitor who was called in to help with the work of the maids had already begun to prepare to return to the service office where they took the job. Leave a hostess who is quite satisfied to see her living room so clean as she looks at her own face.

"Good job." Clara nodded with a smile. The butler at his side also smiled as he responded that what he was doing could make his master feel satisfied. "Everything is to my liking. How's it out there?"

"Your home page is like a royal palace courtyard. The grass has been cut, the bushes have been trimmed, we have also just added colorful flowers to make it more beautiful. With a little dim lighting, it will look like a rainbow garden in front of the house."

"Impressive."

"Right lady, there's still a little time to wait for your guests to come. You can rest a little bit."

"No, that's not necessary. I still have something to do. Go, set everything up as planned. If there's a problem, tell me directly."

The woman who had served the Xander family for years left Clara breathing a sigh of relief. The dinner he had been waiting for finally came. For days he thought how to make everything so perfect also made a special guest feel entranced at his welcome. Her husband must also be preparing in the master room right now. So as a housewife, it all depends on her.

Clara suddenly remembered that it was not just the living room that had to be prioritized. He stepped up the stairs to the second floor where his son only improved to see the readiness as he said.

"You're good-looking, baby." said Clara. "Be polite, speak less, and smile sweetly as often as you can."

"Why should I do it?"

"Because you do have to." Clara broke up last, to the point of not paying attention to the pursuits of the lips not liking what she said.

Alex felt lazy to just respond. For God's sake, this is just a regular dinner. He has also repeatedly attended the same event every month of his life. Alex felt that he was getting engaged, if maybe it was true, he had confirmed a rebellion that might have never been imagined before.

From that moment his mother continued to babble about all manners as well as other rules such as how to sit and also how to talk, it made Alex frown dislike. If he is Nicho then easily he is able to do it, but he is Alex who prefers to show expression openly.

"Mother, has Nicho come?"

"Oh my God, I didn't notice. But don't worry, stay here and don't go anywhere. I'll look for her."

Alex is able to sigh a little, can use a subtle way to make a lecture that makes his ears feel hot stopped already he learned. This is his life, no one can cheat even if it's even his own mother. Just Nicho. True, only Nicho is his best friend who is able to see what he likes and dislikes.

Flashback end

Afternoon

The servants welcomed Nicho's return. Nicho then took Raisa to the second floor where Raisa used to tidy up and iron her clothes.

Raisa: "Sir, why did you bring me here?"

Nicho: "There's something I want to ask."

Nicho: "You remember the guy who was with you dancing that night?"

Raisa: "Who is her name, hmm.. Oh yeah I remember, Alexander."

Hearing Raisa mention that name Nicho's expression changed.

Raisa: "Why sir?"

Nicho: "He's my college friend. But our relationship isn't good."

Raisa: "What's the matter, sir?"

Nicho: "The story is long, you don't need to know. To be sure, I didn't like watching you dance with her back then."

Raisa: "The master is also with another woman.".

Nicho: "I had to Raisa."

Raisa: "So am I sir."

Nicho: "But you're happy to dance with Alex?"

Raisa: "Of course, which you might not like. He is handsome and also handsome. He was also meek unlike.."

Raisa's words were cut off when Nicho landed his lips on Raisa's lips, and pulled Raisa's nape to deepen her kiss. Raisa tries to push Nicho's body but his efforts are in vain. Raisa's energy is nothing to Nicho, who is currently leaning Raisa's body against the wall. Raisa's breath gasped after Nicho took off his kiss.

Raisa: "Sir, what are you doing?"

Nicho: "I don't like you admiring other men. Because you are mine."

Raisa: "Master, it looks like you should check. Your illness can be cured."

Nicho: "So you think I'm crazy? All right, I'm going crazy now!"

Nicho kissed Raisa again, but this time around her neck.

"Sir, please don't do this. uhh.."

Nicho's kiss leaves a red mark on Raisa's neck, and Raisa leaves without saying a word. I don't know the anger, the hate he feels now. He will not be able to vent it on a man who is entitled to him.

Seriate