Being my Beloved's Personal Servant

Being my Beloved's Personal Servant
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In the morning, Viola was tidy with her maid clothes and brown powder. Cara had also returned to her own room earlier this morning.


Viola walked out of the room towards her lover's room. It turned out that the Galaxy had already woken up and was staring at him intently.


Viola only smiled for him, Galactic's glare was nothing because he already knew this.


"I don't want to be my servant?" ask the galaxy in a sharp tone.


"It was only 5 in the morning, sir," he said waking up the galaxy and taking her to the bathroom.


"Why do I care what he's doing," the inner Galaxy stared at Viola's face.


"Master," call Viola.


"Hm."


"Master doesn't want that therapy?" viola asked, massaging the Galactic leg with the soap.


"Not yet, I still want your work," he replied in his flat tone.


Viola simply shook his head, his hands started to climb onto the Galactic thigh to lure for this man to react.


"What are you doing?" ask the galaxy with a snapping tone.


"Be quiet, sir, doing this requires courage that not everyone has," furious Viola at the girlfriend when the Galaxy snapped at him until he accidentally nudged the heirloom.


"God what am I thinking? But I do miss you that Gala used to be," her mind was sad.


"How does it feel?" viola asked after massaging the Galaxy's legs.


"Obviously there is no change, you do not want to hold the mode? You don't make any difference to other waitresses, yes" he said tightly.


To be honest his legs were slightly felt after the sequence from the Viola earlier but the Galaxy was reluctant to admit it. Shame on dong if you say yes.


After they finished bathing the Galaxy, they came out of the bathroom and brought the Galaxy to the curtains because that's what the Galaxy does every day.


"Want breakfast under you?" viola asked, looking at the galaxy.


Viola was like playing a role where he had to be really totality in being the personal servant of his lover.


"Just bring it here, I don't want to go down."


Viola obediently passed towards the dining room and took breakfast for his girlfriend.


The bored galaxy ran its wheelchair and stared around the room


Maybe he can find something that can spur his memory he does not believe if all this time he has not had a special person in him.


Remembering that every night he was always in the presence of a woman who kissed and stroked his hair gently made the Galaxy could not believe the words of the man who claimed to be his own Mother. Moreover, the woman said that she was her boyfriend.


The galaxy started looking for something there, from the wardrobe, the nightstand, to the desk.


Chequelek


"The breakfast master came," Viola said, entering the galaxy's room.


Feeling that there was no answer from her employer plus her lover made Viola look for Gala.


"Here you are" cried Galaxies from the Galactic den that were indeed connected to the chamber.


"Thank God he didn't jump off the balcony earlier," Viola's mind stroked her chest with a smile.


Viola had thought that the Galaxy had jumped from the balcony because it did not accept its present state of paralysis and disability.


Viola quickly ran towards the source of the sound and saw the room that was already like a ship breaking due to the files.


"Be quiet, please open the closet below. I didn't make it" he said, asking Viola for help.


"What are you looking for?" viola asked following what the Galaxy had ordered.


"Have not kepo, put everything that comes in the city onto the table" he said tightly.


Viola opened the small cupboard and his eyes rounded when he saw many of their photos stored there.


"Gosh it turns out he's been watching me all this time," his mind looked at the water photo.


It was mostly her sex dress at home and it was just the galaxy watching.


"Did Gala make you the object of her lust? Oh, my God, why am I this stupid. Fortunately for love if I hadn't chopped off her head long ago," Viola's mind was upset.


"Hurry up!!"


Inevitably Viola had to put what was there on the table. The galaxy that saw the many photos was confused who the woman in this photo was?


"Do you know who he is?" ask the galaxy to Viola who is silent.


"You know, you're from the village. She's beautiful and sexy gini while you're ugly."


"Damn this guy, I used to praise me I'm beautiful even though I don't wear make up, now!! Watch until he remembers everything. Actually I mutulated you Gal," his inner being was upset but he also had to hold it off because he was currently disguised as a Galactic servant.


"Is he my girlfriend? Or what?" ask the galaxy in his heart.


The galaxy took the photo out of the room leaving the Viola there.


"Take another machine," the Galaxy orders Viola who grumbles in annoyance.


"She told me to tell him to like this. I'm not wrong but I'm his servant. But waitress time is babu anyway, uh waitress is the same as babu. Arrghhh bodo ah confused."


Viola tidied up the Galactic workspace, an important file file containing millions or even billions. If only one of them is lost, the company may experience a big loss.


Suddenly, Viola's gaze turned to the document that showed his picture in front.


"So he's been investigating me from a long time ago, I'm not wrong anyway I'm heartbroken for him. Love is growing, but she doesn't remember me anymore" she hugged the file with a smile.


Viola again tidied up the room and passed towards the Galactic room again. He saw the guy was tracking the photo in bed.


"Master breakfast first yes, then later see the photo of the girl," said Viola took a tray that he had put on the nightstand.


"Hm."


The Viola who got the answer immediately took the food and fed it to the Galaxy.


"Open her mouth" said Viola, staring intently at the galaxy that was still focusing on the photo.


With the resignation of the Galaxy opens its mouth you receive its preparedness from the Viola.


"Have you had breakfast?" ask the Galaxy to Viola.


"I'll be later, sir. It's easy for me" he replied with a smile.


"After this you also have breakfast, I don't want my waitress to be thin dry just because I don't eat," Galaksi said and was embraced by Viola with a slick smile.


Gini really want to deket ama girlfriend herself must be ready to eat ati because of the spicy talk of her boyfriend.


While chewing on the food in his mouth, the Galaxy also stared at the photo.


"Is he really my girlfriend? He also comes to me every night. But why didn't he come here if he was my girlfriend?" ask in the heart.


Galaxies cannot be denied if the girl who is in this photo is very beautiful, even very beautiful.


Seriate