(Tak) Bile Sepahit Bile
Section 13
Cempaka grimaced alone in the room as he imagined the faces of the two maids tidying up his room.
"Why did you forget to tidy it up?" it's on itself.
He groaned while covering his face with a blanket. Too embarrassed to leave the room. Cempaka even locked the door, which he never did while living in the house.
The woman dropped the body on the bed, wrapped herself in a blanket. Saturated, there was nothing he could play. Cempaka sighed, choosing to close his eyes.
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In the office, Caesar could not get his concentration to work. In mind, always imagine the scene last night that he did with Cempaka. His lips were smiling to themselves, shaking their heads, biting the pen, and clucking in anxiety.
"As that sense of a girl apparently? He screamed quite loudly. I'm sure some of the maids must have heard," the stern-mouthed man murmured. He bites sensual full lips.
"Very different from Eva's. Why on the first night with Eva I did not feel the sensation of extraordinary as when with Cempaka? Is Eva no longer a girl? But as I recall, he and his parents said they had never been in contact with any man." Caesar rubbed his chin, thinking very hard.
Not only no red spots left in the bed sheet, but also the path that is not as narrow as Cempaka's. However, during the construction of the household, Caesar loved Eva very much, spoiling her, making her the queen of the house. He never interfered even though Eva committed violent acts against the maids at home.
Don't forget your lunch, sir.
The final words spoken by Cempaka this morning, made him rub his own stomach. Suddenly hunger came, the thing he had not cared about because he had to focus on work.
"Why does it feel hungry? Suddenly I want lunch" he murmured. He reached for a cell phone to contact Eva for lunch together.
Once, twice, up to three calls, Eva didn't even pick her up. Caesar clucking. Switch call find contact Cempaka.
"God! He doesn't even have a cell phone. I forgot that." Caesar rubbed his own face.
Getting out of his chair and going out, he decided to go home and have lunch with his second wife at home.
"Jun, take me home, but before that stop by the cell phone shop first." He ruled Juna.
"Ready, Master!"
Sent by the private driver, Caesar asked Juna to buy a new mobile phone for Cempaka. He even asked that the phone be wrapped neatly like a special gift.
"Master!" Juna gives the phone to Caesar, and drives home.
The waiters had just served the lunch menu on the table. The menu is not as much as breakfast and dinner. Yudi was surprised by the arrival of Caesar's car. Hurriedly walking to the terrace greeted the master.
"Welcome, Sir!" swipe while bowing the body.
"Where is he? I'll have lunch at home with him" said Caesar, making his butler's gesture. Caesar never ate lunch at home other than on a working holiday.
"Miss is in her room, sir. Should I call you?" tanya Yudi got a nod of the head from the man.
Yudi bowed, trailing Caesar's path towards the dining room. Then, going to Cempaka's room woke the woman up.
"Miss, down! You want to have lunch with you" Yudi said, knocking on the door of Cempaka's room.
The woman who was rolling in the blanket, was stunned to hear Yudi's words. His body reflexively sat down, confused itself.
"Master? What do you mean my husband?" tanya Cempaka held her voice so as not to shout.
"Yes, Miss. Master went home and wanted to have lunch with you," Yudi repeated, knocking on the door.
"Mmm .. Can I have lunch in my room? I ... a little unwell," said Cempaka as he bit his lip.
He was too embarrassed to go out, especially if he had to meet Yudi and the female servant who carried the bed sheet. Ah ... no! Where is that face? They must have seen it.
No more Yudi voices, Cempaka decided to lie down again. Thinking the man would no longer come to disturb her unless he brought her food. Intermittent, the sound of the moving door handles rang out and disturbed his calm.
"Who else?" Cempaka muttered softly, deliberately silent to be considered asleep.
"Open up! He locked it" the man told Yudi.
The head of his servant was swift, he always carried the keys with him when he was home. Yudi nodded his head, took out the key of Cempaka's room and opened it.
Eh?
Cempaka gaped as the door opened, almost choking on his own saliva seeing Caesar appear with his flat face. The man sat on the edge of the bed, without question sticking the back of his hand on Cempaka's forehead.
"Not feeling well?" asked Caesar with a slanted smile.
Cempaka's lips twitched, but he could not speak. He was nervous and scared. Will he be punished for lying?
"Lake in!" cesar's orders without taking his eyes off Cempaka's bowed face.
The sound of the trolley being pushed was heard making Cempaka look up. Like the service in the restaurant, the waiters bring the food to his room. Cempaka gaped, glancing at Caesar in disbelief.
"Didn't you want to eat in the room because you weren't feeling well? So, I will accompany you to eat. Yudi, prepare some medicine for him!" said Caesar and ordered Yudi to prepare vitamins.
Sipping his saliva, he did not need any medicine. Just embarrassed to get out.
"Open your mouth, let me give you a bribe." Caesar lifted the spoon and brought it closer to Cempaka's mouth.
"I-I can do it myself." Cempaka was aggrieved, too embarrassed to take a bribe from her husband.
"Open your mouth! Let me bribe you" Caesar ordered no more rejection.
Cempaka turned his head, seeing the persistence in the man's eyes, he was forced to open his mouth. Receiving the first bribe from her husband. Caesar warms up, feeling useful to his wife.
"You don't eat, sir? Now, let me feed you. I don't want to owe you anything" Cempaka said after several bribes he received from the man.
Caesar is feeling bitter, debt? What is meant by debt by Cempaka? Does doing good to the wife count into debt?
"Master, open your mouth. It tastes good," pinta Cempaka brought the spoon closer to her husband's mouth.
Caesar glanced, looking sorrow at both of his manic black. Cempaka's smile no longer warms, but makes his heart instantly crumble dim. Even food that touches the tongue feels bland.
"Enough! I'm already full. This is for you, don't take it as a debt anymore and don't forget to take your medicine" Caesar said, handing over the phone he bought to Cempaka.
"What's this?"
Caesar did not answer, but stood up and was about to leave.
"Ah, Master! I'm sorry for lying, actually I'm not sick and I don't need medicine" said Cempaka with his head down.
"I knew. It's not medicine, it's vitamins. Drink up! I have to go back to the office" he said, closing the door to Cempaka's room.
"Master!"
The door is back open.
"Thank you and be careful!" Cempaka smiled sincerely.
Caesar's heart warmed again, he smiled faintly and closed the door. Both of her cheeks were blushing, her heart was flowering. The man cleared his throat normalizing his feelings when Yudi turned out to notice.
Your happiness looks natural, not contrived. Not like before.
Yudi's heart muttered as he followed the master's steps. While Cempaka screamed in excitement to get the gift of a cellphone that is quite famous.
"You're so kind, sir." He held the phone to his chest.
