Being my Beloved's Personal Servant

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"Nana, please bring the exam paper to my room," Ilham ordered firmly to her lover.

Although they are lovers but if in college, they will still behave professionally. Although in the room of Inspiration there will be other things.

Geck! Geck! Geck!

"Get in!!"

Nana entered the room and began to lay the paper on the table of Inspiration.

"Help brother, this correction," pinta Ilham who wants to always linger with her lover.

"Sister, it's 12 o'clock. It's lunch time."

"I've brought provisions for us, Mother who made. He said for the child and his future ex," said Ilham with a sweet smile took the paper bag that he brought earlier.

"Taste Mom?"

"Yes." Yeah."

Not without reason Nana asked like that, because she really liked the cuisine of Mother Sapphira which is very fitting in her mouth. In addition to his mother's cooking, Ibu Safira's cooking is also very much awaited.

"Say mother, I thank you," Nana said as she opened the blue tupperware.

Inspiration just nodded, they ate together in the room of Inspiration.

"Where, By?" ask Ilham.

"Where's what?" asked Nana in embarrassment. He knew what his girlfriend wanted to make sure.

"On yesterday" replied Ilham, spending the meal.

"I don't know yet, brother, I'm still waiting for Satya's brother to marry Clara first. I don't want to go before her" Nana said softly.

"Yes already then, I will wait until Satya gets married," replied Ilham smiling gently.

Ilham did not want to force his will to marry Nana, if Nana just waited for her brother to marry.

"Sorry, brother, I don't want to marry my sister. But I just want you to wait until I graduate. What would people say if we were married when I was a college student? Maybe people will assume I'm the one who uses my sister to make my grades good," explained Nana closing back tupperware that has been used up.

"I'll wait, By. But I don't think about what people say about us. I will also be fair to all of my students even if you are my lover or my wife" Inspiration replied seriously.

"Yes I know."

"So what did you answer yesterday, Hubby? I need answers, I don't want you taken away because of our status that's still ashes."

"I want you, but to get married I'm not ready yet" she replied with a shy smile.

"Thank God if you accept it, soon I and Mom will come to your house."

With a smile Ilham looked at Nana, he was eager to embrace the body of this lover. But they're not mahram.

"But don't you regret proposing to me? Brother knows I am not a religious woman, I still often leave prayer. Do I deserve a religious lecturer like you? I'm honestly embarrassed to remember myself."

Inspiration smiles and shakes.

"I have no regrets, Nana. I'm not a religious person either, I'm still learning. You will be my aunt, I will guide you as my wife. We learn from each other, my lack of perfect you and vice versa."

This is what Nana asked from the beginning. Why does inspiration choose her while there are many women out there who are better than her?

"Because I'm sure you're the right woman for me. From the first moment I saw you at home back then, I somehow started to put a taste. Seeing your behavior as it is makes me have another taste in you. Until Satya tells me about you, it makes me want to continue with you and protect you" he replied long.

Nana who heard that was shocked. It turned out that Satya had liked him for so long. Since he was still in the 2nd grade of High School, while at that time Ilham was still in the 6th semester.

"That whole time but you never told me?" nana asked a little annoyed with Ilham.

"I'm too scared to say it, By. But seeing you happy just made me happy" she replied walking towards her chair and told Nana to sit on the side chair.

"Help sister yes," she asked Nana's friend's strict test to her lover.

Finally that afternoon, Nana helps her lover to correct their exam. And how disappointed Nana was when she saw her value slightly plummeted.

"It's okay, it's just a daily test. You have to study hard so that your grades are satisfactory," said Ilham stroking Nana's hair.

"I'm ashamed of you, you're a smart lecturer. What am I."

Nana realized their differences, she wanted to cry but she could stand it because she did not want to show her weak attitude to Inspiration.

"It's okay. I've also failed, even worse than this."

Nana looked at the smiling Inspiration. While the inspiration that saw Nana crying path was directly taking tissue and removing the tears.

"You just come out of the cafe, I can still charge you," pinta Ilham gently. He did not want to learn his lover was disturbed because he had to go home the night continued.

"I can't, I have to work for myself. After all, we're not officially married, my responsibility is still with my parents. You have a lot of needs, right?"

"But I still can, Hubby. I don't want you to keep coming home tonight."

"I'm sorry."

"OK gini aja, what if you become my assistant on campus," bargained that made Nana a little surprised and thought.

"Quiet down. I will pay you every month, even the food money is also my responsibility. You don't have to come home tonight, you'll come home if I go home. How's it?"

"Emmm but I'm afraid the child thinks that no" she replied a little lethargic.

Actually, he was also a little tired if after returning home from campus directly to work. Not to mention having to study at night, as a result he did not get enough sleep and looked tired in the morning.

"It's all for your good, don't think about people's words" she answered stroking her lover's fine hair.

"Later I will ask Satya" replied Nana and was taken by Ilham.

"I'm waiting for your answer tomorrow" said Ilham and was taken by Nana.

After finishing correcting that, Ilham and Nana came out of the room. The plan is Ilham wants to take Nana to the cafe, besides he also has an appointment with his friend at the cafe.

Arriving at the cafe, Nana immediately went to the dressing room. Friends of Ilham also came and waited for Inspiration.

Nana walked towards the place where Ilham and his friend had gathered. As a servant he must be friendly to visitors but it makes Ilham jealous.

"I have to quickly get Nana out of this cafe," muttered Ilham staring at Nana's departure and then closing his ears as his friend talked about Nana.

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Huhahah jealous huh bang?