
By noon, the sound of birdsong, gamelan music and the aroma of spices from Candles so spoil Lala.
"I'm curious about what you use, it's not greasy and it's not sticky" Lala said as a professional therapist helped her wake up.
Smiling therapists see the pregnant woman appears more relaxed, after complaining of cramps in the legs, shoulders and neck.
"Madam, I massaged it with grape seed oil. The best therapeutic oil for pregnant women, this is definitely safer. Than essential oils that can be absorbed chemical content to the baby."
Lala nodded and smiled in satisfaction as the therapist had considered the level of safety for the baby.
The ache and tension that Lala felt was already tenuous and the Therapist helped her stand up. Lala passed through the bulkhead, then took off the kemben and pants da lam.
The smell of roses is so obvious, making the mind more fresh. He entered the round bathtub, splitting the red rose petals floating on the surface of the water.
Warm radiating on the feet that begin to sink and sit slowly. The rose began to cover the body. Lala played by scooping a lot of roses between her arms and lifting them up.
With a smile, throw it up.
Lizard!
The wet roses fell onto his head and body, making him laugh with excitement. Lala repeated it a few times.
His face and hair began to get wet, Lala closed her eyes, "His tits!" her nose would smell a tempting rose.
"Mrs, haven't you? I'm in?"
Lala opened her eyes, then looked back. "Yes, just go in."
The white-clothed female therapist sat nearby and started massaging Lala's head. The massage made Lala light-hearted. All the burdens of the moment were gone, until he actually slept without dreaming.
"Mrs, it's done. How does it feel, better or still sore?"
"Ah yes, all my aches are gone, sorry so overslept."
"It's okay, madam. Thankfully, I'm happy that the lady is better, excuse me," said the therapist, retreating to the strip with a sweet smile and closing the door.
- The long pink fanta-prepared channel Inem immediately used. Lala's coming out, when Inem comes in. "Mrs, sit. I'll push you, cassian twins." Inem persuades Lala. From yesterday he kept getting scolded by Master, because the madam refused to use a wheelchair.
"I'm healthy, Inem. It's uncomfortable to sit around, you know." Lala just passed Inem.
Lala doesn't want to be led. Better the road. Instead of just eating, sleeping and sitting.
In front of the door of the sauna room, Luca had been waiting. The man was pensive to see Lala's glowing face, but stepped in with difficulty and his right hand refuted the large belly.
"Need help?" ask Luca so Iba see the struggle of pregnant women.
Lala looked up, staring at the brother-in-law who seemed to have exhausted the sport. It looks like the man is wearing training pants, as well as a white shirt that has been wet, printing chests and checkered stomachs.
Lala's face warmed up as she looked at Luca's dim face reddish and soaked in sweat.
Luca's lips are getting pink and wet. Lala shook her head, "I can be alone. Luca's wet clothes. Change there first, catch a cold."
Luca turned around, equalizing Lala's steps. She smiled and her cheeks felt warm, considering that Lala was still concerned, before finally entering the elevator, "this one is going down. Papa wants a birthday. Let's help mama yuk!"
"Oh yeah? come on," said Lala who was standing next to Luca. Accidentally inhaling the smell of Luca's fragrant and fresh sweat. Just standing near Luca alone, could feel the warm radiance of Luca's body.
Luca's heart is getting bigger. Have often met Lala, still the heart can not be controlled, making it wrong behavior.
Inem pressed the elevator button. Press the number 7, which is Luca's room. Then press the number 1, into the family room, like the orders of the madam.
Inem was speechless, seeing the changing mistress who was now beginning to care about the environment. Inem looked down at the black envelope of gifts from the mistress, while living on Clarkson Road.
Inem was so happy when the madam gave it to him and said 'Inem, please think of me as your sister.' He did not expect an employer to love and care.
"What's wrong?" Lala was astonished to see Luca who kept turning his body to the right and to the left.
"It's okay, this ... just want to go to the bathroom!" chirp Luca with a wave, while scratching behind the ear. Luca feels increasingly disempowered, for giving reasons that sound very embarrassing.
Inem saw the turn of the numbers, on the screen above the elevator door . He's daydreaming.
The 10th floor, the room relating to the Master, includes the master and mistress rooms.
9 Floor, restricted area.
The 8th floor houses the sauna, gym, bowling, indoor golf, boxing ring, and the master's arena.
7 Floor, family room.
Floors 6, 5, 4, still unknown to Inem.
3 Floor, guest room.
The 2nd floor, dining area and kitchen are clean.
The 1st floor, the living room that surrounds the swimming pool. Living room, hall room.
The servants are not free to roam except in the task area. Each floor is always guarded by two people, who usually stand guard at the elevator door or stairs.
He and the other servants lived in separate buildings, except for the butler.
The butler who was so fierce was resolute and also sadistic to the servants. The man lives in this building and must know all the space of the building.
The guards also have their own building on which there is a post that is always guarded 24 hours. At different points and everything separated around the Palace.
All movements in the palace, both inside and outside are monitored. Who does the problem, prepare the life that becomes a bet.
He knew all the stories from friends who like to gossip.
For the servants, once entering the gate, like going to jail, could not get out after entering.
In one year all the servants only get one month off to be able to go home.
However, because Inem lived a kara, he did not use the holiday. It is better to be devoted to the Master, because the Master has helped Inem from the tragedy of the massacre that befell the Inem family, so that it is still alive today.
Ting!
The sound of the elevator ripples out Inem's Daydream.
Arriving at the 7th floor, Luca hurriedly came out, without saying anything, even though his heart was about to explode.
As soon as he closed the door of the room, then shouted while gripping the chest that felt tight, "Haaa' aaaaaaaaah!"
He sat down on the floor, then hit his head back against the door, uncontrollably. "You're driving me crazy. It's lala!"
"Why didn't you pick me?"
Tears have been shed
"That's very sick La!! choose me choose me. I hope this is just such a bad long dream!!" cry Luca, with two hands resting on the knees and cupping the face.'
He scratched his face many times, it felt like he wanted to take Lala, no matter if Lala had married his sister.
"I'm not strong with the pain."
Luca grimaced, making the neatly lined white teeth mixed with spills of tears and snot.
Then banging on the chest, hoping the pain can go away.
The veins on his forehead protruded, he said with trembling lips, "I should have listened to papah first! lala must have been mine when I heard Papah! why is regret always late! "
The already red eyes were glaring, with so much maximum. He hugged his knees, his heart trembled so strongly, it felt beyond excruciating.