Young Master Sucks
new game Indra

"Thank you, sir ". Answer Alya.

"Well... Hmm bay the way, since you are my nutritionist, you should also go the extra mile to serve me instead!! ". Indra said, flashing a sly smile on her lips.

"Extra? What does sir mean?". Alya asked curiously.

"I want you to stay in the apartment with me, and be my personal servant!!!".

"No way!!!". The answer from Alya.

Indra glares... But Alya continued.

"People will think no-no sir and I don't want that to happen".

"You're my waiter, who would think that way huh!". Indra Snap

"I still don't want to if I have to stay with you sir" . As a virgin, Alya thought strange things.

"Then you should come to my apartment to clean up, prepare food before leaving for work, and prepare dinner for me!!!". The demand is getting weirder and stranger to viewers

"I'm not a robat who can do all that work sir!! After all you have a lot of servants why not ask them for help!!". answered sniffly

"I want you to do it, isn't it unbalanced if your offer is unconditional... This is the risk you have to pay for not wanting to be fired". Answer Indra.

After all, it was also Alya's fault that he was too childish and always took risks even though he was dealing with the young master...

Where the fear even to dare to fight and threaten the boss.ha-ha is really naive.

"Good sir". Alya answered.

Alya's guts shrieked as she recalled the scene she had seen earlier..

"Clean it". Indra pointed with her eyes to Alya's side there was blood under the floor.

"Hmm well sir". Alya replied, rather than having to be fired, it might be better if Alya became a submissive woman now

"Good". A smile was engraved on Indra's face,

obviously, he likes the game that is just about to start.

"What the hell is wrong with me, why am I so brave to young master even I always assume that what I did was right. It's really stupid of you Alya". Alya cursed his stupidity.

I don't know that it is difficult to explain, Alya has a strange personality and is difficult to explain, rash and quick to make decisions without thinking about the consequences.

Indra picked up her phone at the table then walked out of the room to get home...

Position in the car...

"You saw his face?". Indra asked Junsen who was driving.

"Yes sir". Answer.

"She's a cute and attractive woman.But her guts are only a pea-sized, I'm getting to play around with her ". Indra said, along with laughter....

wait a minute, a very loud laugh, if you remember - remember when was the last time Junsen heard the laughter of his master.

Indra threw her gaze out the window of the car, her heart was somehow happy to have found a living doll that she would play with as much as she could.

While the car quickly defended the city that began not crowded...

"Junsen you know not what you're going to do to make a bright effect on that naive girl ". Indra said as he was about to get out of the car.

"Do you really want to play with her?". Junsen.

"Good sir".

Finally Indra came out of the car with a smile on his face, not usually like that, all this time only a stiff and flat face that he showed but now..

What is that smile again... Ha-ha-ha she may be strangely contagious with Alya.

Still with Indra, I don't know if she's getting a little weird.

Not usually he spends time in the bathroom, what else is just to play with his hair with shampoo foam.

Every now and then she was like a laughing child looking at her reflection in the mirror, what because of the imagination to play Alya so much in the mind that it made her become strange.

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meanwhile...

On the other side Alya walked straight into her apartment, she was thinking about the incident earlier, and how foolish she was to dare to raise her head in front of the young master.

"Did I just resign?". Alya wondered in her heart.

But how, Alya has a lot of mind, if he resigned then how could he realize the dream.

Alya opened the door of her apartment lethargic, her gaze was like a very tired person, Alya then threw her bag in any direction and then threw her body into the mattress...

Her eyes began to tear up, her life seemed to be getting harder now, what she relied on, even Alya had to pretend to be a stubborn and strong-willed woman in front of her boss.

Tears began to flow, "this mother is a little heavy for me" inwardly, Alya remembered her biological mother.

Once stumbled in his mind to give up, but when he saw the row of ideals that he had written on a piece of paper in front of the mirror made himself again aware to keep fighting.

"it's not time to give up yet, I'm still young should have a hard-working heart ".

Alya has the ambition to make a business Cafe business, a dream that he has long since gumuli.

Alya got up from the bed, picked up a piece of paper then slowly a smile was etched on her face as she saw how enthusiastic she had been to build her dream.. "if for man it is impossible but for God nothing is impossible" there is even a small inscription under the piece of paper as an encouragement.

"This is just the beginning of Alya... Keep going there is still happy tomorrow, if not tomorrow maybe tomorrow again". Alya reassured herself again in front of the mirror.

Then Alya got up to clean up, under the shower Alya smiled imagine one day he would be a young entrepreneur who could realize his dream without the help of parents.

Alya fell asleep when she saw that it was very late, even tomorrow she had to wake up extra morning to leave first to the young master's apartment.

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"Tring.... Tringggg...." The sound of the alarm Alya set last night.

The morning has come...

Alya had just closed her eyes for 3 hours, but she now had to get up again...

There is a sense of laziness but for the sake of Alya's dream, of course, must fight all the laziness and drowsiness that attacks

It is time to work, realize the dream for a more beautiful future, papa for the moment sacrifice a lot of sleep time for a bright future.

"Spirit..."

Alya left for Indra's apartment at 05:30 pm..

Seriate...