Being my Beloved's Personal Servant

Being my Beloved's Personal Servant
Liver Problems



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Unlike if in the room Viola and Galaxy are hareudang hot anget heat. Now in Clara's room, the woman is still a loyal video call with Satya.


"I want to sing another one for you" said Satya looking at the girlfriend's face gently.


"What song?" tanya Clara leaned her back on the study chair.


"Dengerin ya yank."


Clara who heard that just nodded and put her phone in front of the laptop. Because he is currently doing his college work.


Jheng


Satya began strumming her guitar strings so well that it made Clara who had typed the script on the laptop was directly directed at the phone.


Title: There's For You, Tyok Satrio's.


I knew you at first


Seized my whole heart


Oh beautiful you


I fell in love with you


I don't feel like time has passed


Now you're mine


How happy I am


When you were by my side


Clara who heard that began to enjoy it with great wisdom. He recalled the first time they met in his sister's office.


When he was still in high school uniform helping Satya who was in trouble carrying a copy of the paper from the lower floor, he quickly helped.


Now the time has come


We have to step up


Keep me company for the rest of your time


Satya also imagined the same thing, the thing where he fell in love with a beautiful figure who helped him first. To this day, the beautiful girl has become her lover.


Hold my hand with me


You'll set the direction


With myself who is slalu


Take care of yourself


Reassure your heart my friend


In every step


I'm here beside you


I'll be there for you


Clara who heard the lyrics of the song was also filled with tears.


He used to think that he would not be able to get a man who was as romantic as his brother but now he is grateful to have Satya in his life. The humorous and romantic guy who was always there for her. Satya is rarely angry about her childish nature. Clara was aware of this nature but she was too embarrassed to admit it.


One thing to remember is that Clara loves Satya, and vice versa.


I'm here beside you


I'll be there for you


Jheng


The song was quickly finished by Satya very well. Clara who saw that instantly wiped her tears and clapped her hands.


Prok! Prok! Prok!


"Don't cry baby" said Satya from across the street.


"I'm not crying, just moved to see you sing this song" he said softly.


"Ohhh, you like the song?"


"Like it especially if you're singing" Clara replied gently.


"The next time I sing again hmmm."


"Don't often I cry again" replied Clara, who was laughing lightly from across the street.


"Are you not finished yet?" satya asked Clara.


"Stay a little more, if you have sleepless first," he said with a sweet smile.


Finally Satya accompanied her boyfriend to do his college work. Sometimes Satya helps him if there is anything he can.


***


Another sister, her sister, now Nana even enjoys her solitude in the room.


He recalled what happened at the cafe. At the time he began to be comfortable with a man, but the man instead made himself an intermediary in order to be close to his friend.


"Am I not kayaking, Satya's sister is Clara?"


"Gue knows I'm a tomboy, but my heart is still a woman who wants a relationship like a woman in general," his murmur looked at the sky of his room which was filled with stickers of the moon and stars did not forget the color was also sky blue.


Drrttt


Arka is calling...


Nana: Hello to you


Arka: Na, tomorrow don't forget yes.


Nana: Yes


Arka: Later if I managed to shoot Novi you I will buy one week.


Nana: Yes


Arka: Why are you? Like that lemes?


Nana: It's okay


Arka: Ohh okay, tomorrow don't forget.


Name: Hmmm


Arka: Yeah, I hung up.


After the phone call was cut off, Nana came back crying and vented it on the bolster beside her.


"Why hicks..."


Nana cried for half an hour. Maybe if people thought he was a whiny it could be, because Nana would only be fragile because of love.


This tomboyish but beautiful woman has loved Arka since the first time they met. But Arka even likes his friend who is none other than the cafe waiter where he works.


Nana knows, Novi also loves Arka therefore he prefers to step back and get used to their closeness.


Tomorrow Arka will shoot Novi, and the man asks Nana for help to get him accepted by Novi.


After a long cry, Nana finally fell asleep. Mother who always checks every night the state of the son and daughter was surprised when she saw the door of Nana's room locked.


Mom quickly took the spare key and opened the room by force.


"Have gone to sleep yet, pantesan called unanswered," muttered the mother tidied her daughter's sleeping position.


He felt his hands wet from holding Nana's.


"Astagfirullah, why is he crying?" ask Mom herself. And sure enough when he saw his daughter's eyes had been swollen from crying.


Mother never saw her daughter cry like this. Mother never saw Nana who was a hard girl could cry until her eyes were puffy. Something must have happened.


"What's really going on?" ask Mom herself.


Mother wiped away Nana's tears, and kissed her daughter's forehead gently. Nana tried to be hard after her father died, when she saw her brother and mother crying in front of the father's grave to make Nana want to always protect her mother.


"Good dreams, mother's son. Don't just because of your trivial problems until you're weak" he whispered softly.


After that, Mom comes out of Nana's room and runs into Satya who wants to take a drink in the kitchen.


"Well, you haven't slept?" ask Satya.


"So I'd like to see you guys but I see you're busy, and I just got out of Nana's room."


"It looks like your sister is sad, I saw her crying earlier" she added, which left Satya astonished.


"Couldn't you? Is it rare to cry, Mom? With a knife until it has to be sewn so he does not cry."


"Maybe it's a matter of the heart, son. A strong person can be weak just because of love. Maybe your sister is feeling the name of heartache or heartbreak," answered Mother with warm water and took her to the room.


Satya looked at her mother who had closed the door. He went back to the room and told Clara what her mother had said.


"Tomorrow please ask Nana yes, yank."


"Yes. But I saw Nana at the end of this many smiles I think she's kind and happy. The idea is that it's crying now" said Clara.


"Maybe a liver problem."


"Heem."


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