Young Master Seed
The Loudry

The chefs in the magnificent house had finished preparing breakfast dishes for the master.

Various types of cuisine have been neatly arranged on the table, just waiting for the master to eat it. The aroma of cooking out pierced the senses.

Not long after, Edgar walked into the dining room, sitting him in a chair.

''Sir, you want a side dish, what? Let me enter.'' Fresh Retno. The chief servant.

''No need. I can take it myself. Aunty to the back.'' Remove Edgar in a subtle tone.

Retno gave a small nod, then she walked away from the dining room.

Edgar did not taste the cuisine of the chefs lined up neatly at the table, but everything was presented with a special menu. Right now Edgar's mind is filled with last night's events, yes, he's thinking of Larasati.

Standing up Edgar, without tasting at all the dishes that looked delicious, he just sipped a glass of milk.

He walked to the back, to the servants' room.

''Brother, which room is the youngest servant in this house?'' ask Edgar to Retno. Retno was shocked to see Edgar who was already standing near the servant's room. Never before had Edgar set foot near the chamber of the babus.

''I mean Mr Larasati?''

''I don't know his name. As far as I know he is the youngest ministry here.''

''It's Larasati's room, sir.'' Retno pointed to the row of room number three.

''Larasati did not help this morning, because she was sick. I went into his room, his body was hot and his forehead was compressed.'' Definitely Retno.

Edgar did not say Retno, he took wide steps into the room Larasati.

When he arrived at the small room, he locked the door from the inside. Edgar didn't want anyone to know about last night. Enough only he and Larasati who know, can not be leaked into the ears of others. Because if it gets leaked, it can be his business.

Edgar turned his body, so that it was seen by him, the young woman who was lying on her back on the mattress with both eyes closed, on her forehead there was a small towel.

Edgar walked over, then he sat down on the side of the bed, right next to Laras.

Neutraya looked at the face of Baras lekat, he admitted, the face of Laras is really beautiful, even without the powder and lipstick.

Edgar's hand was raised, about to touch Laras' forehead.

And sure enough, the forehead felt hot.

Edgar took the towel on Laras' forehead, then dipped it in the water in a small basin, he squeezed the towel, then put it back on Laras' forehead. Somehow Edgar felt sorry to see the condition of Laras, he knew Laras was sick must be because of his actions last night.

As Edgar put the towel back on Laras' forehead, Laras woke up feeling a movement in his forehead. As soon as his eyes had opened, he was shocked to see Edgar was already in front of him.

Rise him up, his body shuffled away from Edgar, until his back hit the wall. He was like seeing demons alone, or even more sinister than demons, because demons could not take away one's purity, while Edgar? Remembering that, the tears fell Baras, he was so hurt and frustrated.

''Hey, don't cry. I'm not gonna hurt you. I just want to apologize for what I did last night, I was completely unintentional, everything happened out of my control, ''' Edgar said softly with his index finger on his lips, he asked Laras to be quiet.

The more the tears Laras, he thought it was easy for Edgar to apologize.

''Master, mending Master out now.'' Serak Laras. His face lowered, he sat curled up on the bed.

''I'll be out. But I just want to tell you, please keep it a secret about last night's events from people. Don't tell anyone we've had sex. I don't want my lover and Oma to know. I hope you understand.'' Edgar said with great emphasis.

''It's evil sir.''

''You take it easy, I will give you a lot of money, and I will keep you here. Please, shut up.''

''Sir, do you think I'd be leplas-ceplos talking to people if I'm not a virgin anymore? No sir, I'll never say that. I'm more embarrassed that until someone else finds out I'm not a virgin anymore when I'm still a girl. I know how to respect myself. I can't possibly open my own disgrace let alone take advantage of the situation. You take it easy, I won't blackmail you.''

Hearing the words of Laras, Edgar held his head that felt so heavy.

He pityes Laras, let alone see Laras' innocence. From the way Laras talks, Edgar can judge that Laras is not a stupid woman. The barracks of smart and respectable women. Yes, she was beautiful, but she was willing to work as a servant. Even though with a beautiful face and her beautiful body shape, she could have worked selling herself to a wealthy striped man. That way, he would quickly earn a lot of money. But Laras doesn't do that, he's different.

''How old are you?''

''You just graduated from school?''

''Yes, I graduated High School last year.''

''Why don't you go to the University?''

''I have no cost. I'm an orphan, I've been living with my Grandpa and Aunt. That's why I work here, because I know there's nothing free in this world.''

Edgar nodded in understanding.

He was too busy with his world. He was too busy with work and love affairs, so there was no time for him to pay attention to the workers at home.

Without a second thought, Edgar took something out of his pants pocket, he took out a leather wallet.

''This is for you.'' Edgar handed the black card to Laras. Credit cards without limits.

Laras.

''I don't want to. Sir don't bribe me.''

''Take it, hold this card, use the money to meet your needs. If you need to stop working here, continue your education to the University.''

''I want to keep working.''

Edgar breathed a rough breath, he was confused what he wanted Laras, even though he had been kind enough to give his Balck Card.

''Yes, you will still work. But take this card,''

Doubtful Laras took what Edgar gave him. Not bad, with the card, surely he would not be dizzy anymore thinking about financial problems.

''22 12 93. That said his pin.'' Edgar smiled faintly.

Laras nodded in understanding, after which Edgar came out of the room. He'll be in the office soon, a lot of work to do in the company.

*

''Baras, why did the young master come here?'' ask Bik Retno.

''He didn't hurt and scolded you, right?'' keep Retno curious.

''No, Bik. Mr. Edgar just wanted to see my condition.'' Answer Laras lies. Now, he is back lying on the bed in a supine position.

He kept Edgar's gift card under the pillow.

''Really?''

''Yes, Bik.''

''It is not usual for young master to visit a sick servant. You're very lucky Laras.''

''Hm.''

Laras just cleared his throat, he closed his eyes again, all day it feels like he wants to rest fully in bed, because if he is brought to his feet, ******** it hurts and hurts.

*

''This, please wash.''

''Fine Mas. Two more days to be picked up, ma'am. You see, the blanket is thick, it takes a few days to make sure the blanket is completely dry.'' The loudry worker was so friendly. He looked at Edgar fixedly, he was fascinated with Edgar's good looks. Rarely does a handsome guy drop laundry off at the loudry.

Edgar snatches annoyed to hear the loudry worker calling him Mas. He didn't like that call.

Edgar chose to take the blanket to the loudry because he did not want the waiter in his house to wash, he did not want the house person to see the Laras blood spots printed clearly on the blanket.

Seriate.