
Inside a black sports car, there was a man who was still driving his vehicle. Trying to forget the hell tonight. The more he threw her out the more clearly imagined. Especially when feeling the area of his back that is still throbbing. It felt like he wanted immediately the girl to completely disappear from his sight.
"A's sssstttt. You sloppy fuck ! I even fought those thugs to help him. What really happened to me ?"
Imagine again
At first glance he remembered the shadow that was missed. That is when he saw the wound on the girl's right hand. Somehow anxiety arose in his heart. When he realized he shook his head.
It was the best thing I decided not to interfere in his affairs anymore. In the future I must be careful not to get involved with his affairs
While at the Aryan residence
There was a Secretary sitting on the sofa while waiting for the girl who had long since left the house. Repeatedly looking at the wall clock while sipping his drinking water occasionally. Anxiety began to spread throughout his body. Because the figure that was waiting did not come as well.
Plus the Secretary is the cause. If it were not for doing the task that was written on the paper. Maybe the girl was sitting here with him talking while reporting on the task he had completed. He would blame himself
Just had the intention to pick him up. His Young Master shook at the table, then immediately the Owner of the flaming thing grabbed him.
"Sister, what's wrong ?" While holding a business magazine he spoke
"Did anything happen to Isa ?" Arya talks on her phone while driving.
"What's? "Shut up for a moment, feeling that there was a big change in her Big Brother. Because before, the man never called just to
ask someone.Squeak." Nothing has happened yet. Why is Brother suddenly worried about Yesa ?" Dani immediately looked at this talking man suspiciously while putting her ears wide.
"'Because something happened. See you soon." Sahut Arya on her cellphone
He hasn't disappeared yet. Yesa what are you going to do
While closing her call Arya spoke in her heart.
"Sorry Young Master, did something happen to Miss Yesa. I'm afraid he hasn't come back yet."
Dery did not rub his eyes focused on looking at the girl who had just appeared from outside the main door. Dragging his legs while struggling to carry a bag of groceries with his left hand.
Unlike Dani when she saw him she immediately walked over quickly, reaching for the grocery bag in her hand. He walked until the girl sat on the sofa.
"Miss, what happened.why did you come home in this state ?" Yesa is silent yet to answer, making Dani feel more guilty "Do you feel bad ? Sorry Miss, if I've let you down."
"It's okay, I'm just tired. The rest of the time Young Master told me not to interfere in his affairs anymore. Asking me to handle my own business and telling me to disappear from this house."
"Take care of your own business !" What does. Dani was silent for a moment thinking hard."Sorry Miss I don't understand what you just said. Does that mean you've done something weird again to Young Master ?"
"Yes because I was a nuisance to him even myself "
"It seems that my guess is correct. You've already made a mistake that troubles Young Master. Just like previous events that you always report every night before you go to bed. Miss, you're still strong." Dani strengthens
"Yes because I was the walking accident zone that had caused him injuries. I'm the one who should be avoided."
"Devoid of !" Dery surprised. Then Big Brother knows the situation better and Big Brother is trying to avoid him. So he thought as he looked at the girl in full search
God, why is my life like this. I think I want to give up. But I don't want Grandma involved in my business. So, how should I face it.
Yesa murmured in a resigned heart and did not know what else to do.
"Miss, please be steadfast. It is better to rest in your room and treat your wounds. Let me take the medicine for you."
"Alright my Master understands" Yesa got up from sitting dragging her feet up the stairs to her room.
Seeing Dani want to step up to get Dery's hand medicine immediately pulled his shoulder. Downplayed his intentions.
"Let me do it." Dery smiled "You go home and rest at your house. That's better."
Dani just silently looked at him with a full glance
"Why ?" Dery asked "Is there anything you want to say ?"
"No Young Master, alright then I beg you to resign good night and see you Young Master."
Dani lowered her head politely
his feet left the house of his Young Master towards the underground parking lot. Then get out again while carrying the car at normal speed.
Did the young master secretly store a taste in the poor girl. If it really happened. Likely, there will be a major change to Mr. Hendra's plans. I need to report the incident today.
Still at the Young Master's residence
A man stepped into Yesa's room with a P3k box in his hand. When he arrived, he remained silent on the side of the door that was wide open before entering it.
Her heart was transfixed to see the girl massaging her legs without caring for her injured right hand. Because he could not go straight inside. Standing in front of him.
Yesa raised her head
Dery smiled broadly." Come with me."
"Good sir.
The girl complied without complaining. Walking to the rhythm of his steps from behind until his Young Master sat on the sofa. While he was still standing in front of her.
"Young Master, why tell me to follow you from behind. What's up ?"
"If there's an accident, you have to handle it right." Smile "Come here" Pat the sofa slowly
What does he want
The girl did not know by meaning her dirty thoughts were already wandering around. He hesitantly walked a step but still stood in front of his young master.
"Sit here, let me treat your wounds"
Ah it turns out that he wants to treat my wounds huh. Mercifully. Yesa sat down next to her Young Master.
"Grow your hand'" Yesa directly extended her right hand without speaking." Nice." Grabbing his hand Dery touched the top of his head. The girl lowered her head as well as shivering amusedly as she felt her head in the swabs of her warm hands.
"Why did Young Master stroke my head like this ?" Dery smiled again
"I guess this is why my father likes to take care of dogs" He casually spoke, no matter if the girl next to him was shocked to death
'"You mean Mr. the dog ..." Yesa gulped, danced her hand back, stared at Dery full of guessing probes." Young Master, does that mean all this time you thought I was just a person who resembled a dog ?"
"I don't mean in a bad sense." Dery immediately denied it "In my opinion, you're like a lost puppy. Makes me feel like watching and protecting you."
"Mmm so yes, but still it was a dog Yesa turned her face away, cursing in her heart. The man grabbed his hand, wrapped his wound in a cotton swab that had been given alcohol.
"Should I tell you the story of the man who dumped a woman because of a dog ?"
"The story of men ! Who ?"
"That man is me."
"Huh ?"
"Because of the presence of his dog, day after day I felt neglected. My woman's love and attention were all taken away. That's why, it feels so bad I killed the dog. What do you think." Put the old cotton bandage wound on the table." Am I perfect ?" Yesa nodded her head slowly
"Yes you are perfect. Young Master, I'm sorry if I can find out. Does anyone else know this too ?"
"No, I'm telling you this secret. And if you tell it to someone else" Dery brought his face closer, his eyes threatening "Last your history."
Yesa chuckled, not looking the least bit scared on her face. After nodding his head he spoke
"Just calm Young Master, I will definitely keep your secret at will." As Yesa spoke, Dery had placed the plaster in her hand
"Good, so that means not now
we're close."
"Yes you're right sir, we're close." Enthusiastic
Better to say yes than no
then finish my history
"Good then try calling
I'm Dery." A low voice that is not easy to guess. Anyone who hears must be confused.
"What ?" Surprised
"Don't be dazed, no matter what your status in this house is. You're still a pretty girl. Try calling me Dery "
"But that name call is a bit strange, I'm used to calling you young master."
"Then call me darling."
''What? Honey!" Yesa was shocked to death, for a moment she turned her face away. Has he gone mad he murmured softly." Sorry Young Master, I can't do it." Dery chuckles
"Because it can't be, you better call me Dery."
"All right, De-dery." Speak with stammering
"Good." Dery rubbed Yesa's head in a moment the sign of anxiety. Take the P3K box and walk away leaving Yesa alone
With a smile, Yesa looked at her own hand. "Hemh, it turns out he's also very considerate, but still he's evil. Think of me as a lost puppy. Too much."
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