Young Master's Personal Helper

Young Master's Personal Helper
Chapter 10: Awkward


Time goes by quickly for Nayla. He saw the clock showing at 7 p.m. “What should I do? I've taken a shower, have cooked dinner ... then, what should I do?” his mind.


Nayla stepped in the middle room, glimpsed by the sofa that looked chaotic. “Did I forget to clean the living room?” nayla guman.


Move his whole body to clean up everything there is a sofa. Nayla enjoys her time, she forgets the incident that almost made her give up.


As if doing everything, the bell rang and the door was opened by someone. Nayla rushed to the door.


“Enough, see from a distance only.”


Nayla stopped in the living room. He saw Young Master Vinlo coming over with a surprised face.


“I have to see his arrival from afar isn't it?” nayla's mind remembered her Master's words.


Nayla saw her Young Master step inside with a slight nod of his head. The tall body only needed a few steps to arrive in front of Nayla.


Nayla's eyes were surprised to see the bag pointed at her. “I'm home.” Vinlo.


With eight Nayla welcomed the bag in front of her. After getting the bag, Nayla saw Young Master Vinlo leave without a word.


The atmosphere between them turned into a canticle due to an accidental incident. Nayla rushed up to the second floor. He would drop off a bag belonging to Young Master Vinlo and prepare clothes for him.


After all was done, Nayla rushed into the kitchen and served dinner for the Young Master. “Hm, do young masters want to drink tea?” nayla guman.


Made warm tea with sugar according to his memory. Two teaspoons were made in the glass, then stirred slowly by Nayla.


The sound of the chair being attracted made Nayla turn her head, she saw Young Master Vinlo already sitting at the table eating.


“Young master wants to have dinner earlier?” nayla's mind. It's not usually the Young Master so early at dinner.


Nayla rushed over, she brought warm tea in her hands. On arriving at the table, Nayla's feet stumbled with her own.


The warm tea was thrown off quickly. Nayla sees it rushing up and intends to look after her Young Master. The instinct that was in the heart just appeared, Nayla approached slowly.


However, instead of protecting, Nayla felt she was the one being protected.Nayla made a quick eye, she stared in shock at the sight of Young Master Vinlo hugging her. “A-What happened?” nayla guman.


“Do you hurt?” asked Young Master Vinlo by letting go of his hug. His eyes looked towards Nayla with a worried face.


Nayla was shocked to the point that her face was flushed red, she felt they were too close until their breaths fused together. Young Master Vinlo's face was only a few inches away from his face.


“Ah, forgive me.” Said Young Master Vinlo distancing his face.


Nayla who was already flushed could only lower her head. He felt his heart beating rapidly.


Not wanting the atmosphere to be added, Nayla hurriedly crouched down to pick up the broken glass. His hand was clasped by the Young Master all of a sudden.


Nayla looked at the Young Master who was holding her and sat her in the chair. “Do not touch the glass, your hands will hurt.” Vinlo.


The heartbeat grew, Nayla stared at the hand held by the Young Master. “Nayla, what happened to you.” His mind.


Young Master Vinlo arrived with his equipment. Seeing his Master's arrival, Nayla rushes to her feet.


“What do you do?” vinlo asked, looking at Nayla.


Nayla replied, “Young Master, get the tools. Nayla will clean all this.”


Young Master Vinlo was silent for a moment. “No, let me just.”


“But!” Nayla wanted to continue her words, unfortunately Young Master Vinlo's hand was raised. He could not fight what he was told.


Nayla's eyes wanted to stare at a piece of glass not far from the dining table. His gaze came to a halt when he saw Young Master's nightgown being exposed to the tea thrown by him.


“What?” Vinlo looked at his Aide.


“Your clothes are wet, you protect Nayla. Young Master, let Nayla clean things up.” Pinta Nayla's.


Vinlo looked at Nayla with a confused face. “What did you say? My clothes are wet?”


Nayla nodded. Vinlo hurried to feel his back shirt. The warmth from the tea had not disappeared, he was aware of what was happening. “It's okay, I'll take a shower and it's impossible to swell right?”


Nayla forcibly took the equipment in Vinlo's hands. He looked towards his Young Master. “Master, you better take a shower. Nayla will clean this up and after that, Nayla will treat your back.”


Vinlo wants to resist with what Nayla says, he wants to help back but his hand is stopped by Nayla.


“Young Master, this is Nayla's assignment. Please, clean yourself up and wait for Nayla.”


Heard Nayla's words. Vinlo got up and walked away leaving the girl who told him to clean up.


Nayla saw the young master stepping away without a word. He knew that his words had gone too far, but Nayla could not bear to see someone hurt by his actions.


Nayla quickly cleaned up the mess. After all was done, Nayla rushed to pick up the burn medicine in the P3K box.


His feet ran up the stairs, not wanting his Young Master to wait for long. He has to take responsibility for what happened.


Knock the door by Nayla, the answer inside lets her in. Nayla opened the door and saw Young Master Vinlo sitting on the small sofa.


“Excuse.” Her speech.


“You want to treat my back? Why do you want to do it?” ask Vinlo after Nayla walks into the room.


Nayla is approaching her master. “Young Master, Nayla should take care of you. Nayla made a mistake, if Nayla was careful, that warm tea wouldn't hit you. You are injured due to Nayla.” error


Vinlo was speechless at what Nayla said, he straightened his body and let Nayla treat his back.


“I'm Sorry.” Nayla.


Vinlo shakes his head. “Nothing, it is natural if there is an error in working, Next time be careful.” Her speech.


Nayla nodded and hurriedly finished her activities. He did not want to linger in a room like this. it was enough to stay on the same roof, lest they do something forbidden.


So naive was Nayla's mind, there was no way her Young Master would do anything to her. His heart was too scared.


“It's done, Young Master do you want dinner?” ask Nayla.


Vinlo put on his clothes quickly. “Hm, serve.”


With a nod of her head Nayla accepted what the Young Master said.she stepped out of the room after saying goodbye, leaving behind a man who covered her face.


“Fucking heart.” Vinlo.


...-*- ...


Arriving at the kitchen, Nayla rushes to readiness a delayed dinner. He tidied it all up and served hot tea on the table.


Vinlo came slowly, he sat down and enjoyed the dinner that Nayla had served.


Nayla rushes to do other work, she does not want a room with her Master. Nayla's heart was not yet gone.


The closeness that occurred made Nayla feel awkward near Vinlo. “Nayla, what happened to you.” His mind.