Asmara Anastasia

Who is Sarah

...Shouldn't he be happy? When you can live comfortably, without the need to spend....

Anastasya sat on the bedside. Staring at the glass of the dresser that reflected her face. For two days he lived in Sarah's apartment and enjoyed all the amenities. But what's in it for Sarah who's willing to take in an uneducated poor person like herself. I don't know. Although confused, but the girl did not dare to ask.

"Ana, I'm going to go see my friends." Sarah stood in the doorway of the room Anastasya occupied.

Anastasya nodded in response. He got up to get closer to Sarah.

"You're at home with Bi Atun, and if you're hungry, eat. There's also plenty of fruit in the fridge and snacks if you want."

"Thank you brother." Anastasya scanned Sarah's appearance from head to toe.

The beautiful woman appeared to wear a knee-top dres without arms. Until it shows a straight neck and also smooth white shoulders. Anastasya swallowed a heavy salivary. On a night like this, Sarah came out in very open clothes. Wouldn't that invite the adamites to do something indecent, if Sarah hadn't tried to shut it down.

"Ana, you hear me, don't you?" Sarah patted the girl on the shoulder in front of her as the girl looked dreamy.

"Eh, yes, miss. I heard."

"Em. and now don't call me miss. Just call Sarah."

"Why?" That sounds disrespectful. So thought Anastasya.

"Our color is now a friend."

Anastasya frowned. What, man?

"alright. If you still have doubts, you can add Kak's word to say my name." Sarah has reaffirmed.

"Okay, Brother Sarah" Anastasya replied resignedly.

Sarah also gave a big smile. He left Anastasya and stepped towards the exit of the apartment. While Anastasya was still glued to his place. He saw Sarah's body from behind until it disappeared behind the door.

Who really is Sarah. If the job is a model, then do all models have to wear like that?

Anastasya now began to doubt the decision taken. If she were to become a model, her life would be the same as Sarah's. Despite having a lot of money and luxurious living quarters. But do I have to show the aurat.

"No Ana, it can't." Anastasya shook his head. Trying to get rid of bad thoughts in his head.

"Ana, what are you doing?"

The girl tiptoed as Bi Atun was already standing behind her.

"Em ti-no Bi. I'm not doing anything." The girl simply smiled faintly and neutralized her thoughts.

"O yes if not papa. Go to sleep, it's night." After saying Atun turned his body.

"Bi, where is Bi Atun going?"

Atun turned his body back. "I'll clean Miss Sarah's room. Yes, Miss's mummy is still out, so it's easier to clean it."

Suddenly Anastasya smiled faintly, finding an idea. "I'm helping ya."

"Why aren't you tired?"

Anastasya.

"alright. Come with me."

Anastasya happily followed Bi Atun towards the door of a room believed to be Sarah's door.

*****

The pair of translucent Netra the shabby-clothed girl was unable to blink. The spacious room with all the furniture and luxury items, made him stunned. Even perverted after the door of the room opened.

"But, is Miss Sarah living happily?" Oops.really a question that sounded disrespectful Anastasya. It even smothered his mouth, after asking.

"You think?" Atun asked back.

Anastasya. He doesn't even know the answer. Sarah was like a stranger forcing her way into her life. I don't know what the motive of the woman is offering her a sweet dream. However, Anastasya was not able to think badly, considering Sarah also treated him well so far.

"Do you know, this is why I took the initiative to clean the lady's room after she came out."

Anastasya was still sculpting, but scanning the surrounding view digested Atun's speech.

"It takes more than an hour to make this room clean and neatly arranged as usual." Despite sighing deeply, but no angry swearing was ejected from Atun's lips. As if he was used to it.

Atun began to gather in front of a large glass shelf. Pick up a dozen pairs of heels that lay just like that and reassemble them to their original place.

Anastasya did not remain silent. He was petrified, but on instructions from Atun so that there was no mistake. The girl massaged the suddenly throbbing temple. How could Sarah treat the most private room like this.

A pile of dresses just stooped on the bed without her back to her place if not used. Anastasya sure if the clothes that Sarah used earlier, is the umpteenth dress that has been tried to wear. Until leaving dozens of dresses that are helpless on the bed.

Not until there, tissue sheets, makeup tools, even some************ also lying just like that on the floor. Oh jesus. That is exactly how Sarah is. Thinking if it has become Atun's duty so that he no longer needs to bother even taking care of his own personal items.

Anastasya just smiled faintly staring at the movement of Atun who seemed to enjoy his work as if without burden.

"Auntie's been working on Miss Sarah for a long time?" Anastasya asked as she leaned back the tissue strewn on the floor and threw it into the trash.

Hah wet wipes. Then what is this? Like snot dries up, but it's not like Sister Sarah's not having the flu.

Anastasya threw away some sticky wet wipes from the garbage bag without asking Atun.

"Lumayan. How many years is it? I forgot." Atun chuckled after being unable to remember.

Atun also began to tell the beginning of his ability to work for a Sarah. Atun also came from the village, just like Anastasya. Although the work sometimes looks heavy, but it feels appropriate when Sarah gives him a large enough wage. Until he does not need to worry to fulfill the lives of parents and their two children in the village.

The two talked long enough. Until cleaning the room that used to saturate Atun is now a pleasure with the help of Anastasya.

The time has turned midnight and there is no sign of Sarah showing her nose.

"Ana, are you hungry?" Atun asked after closing back Sarah's room which had been cleaned.

The girl nodded, her stomach was really hungry.

"Come, we're chalking. I have plenty of food there."

Both are hurrying. Atun opened the refrigerator and took out some jars containing preserved finished food. It's so practical, just need to heat it a few minutes, eating it has been presented.

Atun and Anastasya ate voraciously. Sometimes the two connect the story that had been cut.

"Bi, Bi Atun." Atun's name was heard several times from the direction of the front door. But not a female voice and more like a male voice.

"Ana, Miss Sarah's home. Go to bed, get in your room and don't forget your room keys." Atun half whispered. It even gently pulled Anastasya's hand and forced her to quickly enter the room.

That girl is just a man. Entering the room after Atun tergopoh heading towards the living room.

The steps began to sound closer. The room occupied by Anastasya in fact only opposite to the room occupied by Sarah.

The half-curious Anastasya reopened a small door that had been tightly closed. Until the unusual sight, made him wonder again.

"Well, why is Miss Sarah back with a man. And why does Miss Sarah look so helpless?"

Seen a man memapah steps Sarah who looks slow even occasionally mingle unclear. Atun followed his second move with Sarah's bag and a suit and briefcase that the girl believed was the man.

Seriate...