Young Master's Personal Helper
Chapter 12: Go home for lunch

Nayla had already served lunch to her own master.she stared at the simple dishes typical of the village. Saute the corn with fried chicken, then there is a sweet dish to be the cover of this lunch.

“Finely, I learned a lot about other foods.I don't want to make Young Master bored with village food.” Nayla Guman.

Thinking of his Young Master, a heartbeat was present instantly. Nayla flushed red as her memory repeated the events of yesterday, where she was so close to Young Master Vinlo.

“Jeez, Nayla!” with her hands swinging over her head, Nayla calmed the chaotic mind.

“Hah, I'd better call him.” Nayla Guman.

His eyes looked at the clock that showed 1 o'clock past 30 minutes. “It looks like, Young Master won't have lunch?”

He stepped foot into the middle chamber and watched his surroundings. Everything seemed clean, there was only something Nayla rarely did. Now, thinking of increasing the working time, he hurried to pick up the washcloth that had been perfumed.

“Because Young Master did not come, I better clean this ladder. I have been here a few days and have not cleaned the stair fence, who knows it is dusty.” Nayla Guman.

Forgetting everything and focusing on work. The beating heart disappeared instantly. Nayla wiped the entire fence that was in the staircase.

“huh~” his eyes stared satisfied after an hour more cleaning the stairs. Who would have guessed, a staircase with 35 steps could take that much time.if, Nayla is not trained, it might take 2 to 3 hours to complete.

“Now it's been 2 hours, yeah... Young Master must be busy.” Benak Nayla, he forgot what happened.

Carrying a tub filled with fragrances, Nayla stepped into the bathroom. Seeing that all the work was almost done, Nayla decided to return to her room.

He didn't want to rest in the living room, it would be rude to do such a thing. Nayla is self-conscious if she's just a maid. So, Nayla would be free in her room.

“Finally can rest...” Nayla took a cell phone that got her own savings.

The phone can contact anyone if he charges a pulse. Unfortunately, Nayla is so forgotten about such an important thing.data can be obtained by her, but Pulse. It's very difficult to fill up on a phone.

Turning on the phone, he saw the wallpaper containing a photo of the mother. “Mother, how are you? Later Nayla will ask permission for Young Master to come out and fill pulse.” His gum.

Nayla swiped the screen and opened whatsapp on her phone. Data has been activated, immediately the phone rings because of the incoming chat.

Message: Hey bestiee... How are you?

Nayla laughs at the message of her best friend. He has a friend named Laisa Mahya, a village girl who lives in the city. Their friendship was established when Laisa returned home.

“This child.” guman Nayla welcomes chat messages from her best friend.

Nayla: Good news, how about you?

Laisa: Oh, finally after half a century Nayla is active in Wa. Good news.

Nayla: Wkwk, I'm busy right now.so, to play mobile would be difficult.

Laisa: I heard from Auntie, you work in the Margatha family huh?

“I'm not sure my mom told him. Except, she's visiting Mom's house,” Benak Nayla.

Nayla: Yes, I work there. You visited my mother, right?

Laisa: Hm, a few days ago anyway.

Nayla: So you're back in town?

Laisa: Yeah, now I'm enjoying my downtime.

Nayla: how's my mom doing?

Laisa: She is healthy, I also asked her to contact me if anything happens. Just chill.

“Thank God,” Nayla is satisfied to hear from her mother.

Laisa: oh yeah, what if you called her yourself? Aunt misses you so much.

Nayla did not continue typing it, she felt wrong after reading Laisa's message. As a child, he should have noticed something important like this.

Seeing Laisa's message again, Nayla quickly typed her phone, she didn't want to trouble anyone else.

Nayla: no need, just trouble you.

Nayla's message was sent as well as a foreign message coming into her phone. Laisa never retracted her words, if she wanted to help, she would do what she could.

Having a friend like this, Nayla felt grateful. He smiled with a happy feeling.This distant friend gave his kindness beyond measure.

Nayla: Thank You, Laisa.

Laisa: Hm, same.

Laisa: Sorry yes, I was off first, can't talk to you much. My sting time is over. Oh yes, send a greeting to Auntie.

Nayla returns an emot okay to her best friend, she rushes to swipe the screen and presses her phone number. The phone rang to indicate that the call was connected.

“Mother!” greet Nayla when she sees her call being picked up by the recipient.

“Na-nayla!... How are you, baby? I miss you so much.”

Hearing the mother's voice, Nayla put her phone away. He shed tears with a feeling of longing that was so deep. after improving, only the phone was brought closer to him.

“Nayla healthy Mom, Mother herself how? Nayla hopes you take care of your health there.” said Nayla in a slightly different voice. She did not want her mother to hear a stifled cry.

“Some healthy mother, I am currently eating chicken soup and sauteed long beans. A few days ago, Laisa gave vegetables to Mom. I was told to take medicine and always remember. So, don't worry about Mom.”

Nayla sighed with a sad face, she had expected that her best friend would do something unrequited.

“Thank God, Mom. What was said to Laisa in remember yes.”

“Just calm my son. Oh yeah, how's your job?”

Nayla glanced at her phone screen, it was almost 3 o'clock. “It seems, Young master does not have lunch.” Benak Nayla's.

“Nayla's work went well. Her young master was also kind and appreciative of Nayla. So, I don't need to worry.”

“Son, I hope you didn't make a mistake that will make things difficult for you. Work well and honestly.”

Nayla nodded despite knowing there was no mother in front of her. He used to express himself like this. “Good Bu.”

“Already, you continue your work. It is not good to delay time. Work is a task, do your job until it's done.understand!”

“Understanding Mom. Oh yes, Laisa gave greetings to Mother.”

“Tell Laisa, Mom receives her greetings.”

Call ended. Nayla felt relief after talking to her mother. Now, he does not need to worry, because his best friend is not responsible for filling the pulse. “I can call Mom up to half a month.” Nayla Guman.

Putting her phone on the bed, Nayla's footsteps led her to the door. He slowly opened the door of the room and his eyes unintentionally saw someone.

“Eh?” Nayla rushed towards the door of the Apartment. He saw clearly, someone came out of that door.

Nayla's steps came to a halt, as the apartment door was tightly closed, even locked automatically. He did not expect that Young Master Vinlo would return home.

“Nayla, what are you doing!” guan Nayla with a feeling of worry. He recalled clearly, the suit that the Young Master was wearing was black.

Nayla rewinds her body, even if the dishes are served, she must welcome the arrival of her Master. Where Nayla's courtesy is, she relaxes when her Young Master arrives.

“Dia, lunch?” nayla's mind.

At the dining table, Nayla sees her dish being spent by the Young Master.His heart is pounding with foreign feelings, She feels cared for and appreciated.

“Young Master, she's home for lunch.” Nayla Guman.