Deserve Me For You

Pulp

"Hmmm want to go to school there are obstacles" Puspa poured warm water into a small basin. He also took a small towel.

When finished, Puspa went straight to Arga's room.

"Young Master?"Call Puspa up close

Arga just opened his eyes slowly.. Pain in his head made him lazy to open his eyes.

"Eenghgha"

"Sorry before if this includes presumptuous. I'll compress Young Master." Puspa nervous.

"Hmmm"

"Look, I'd love to choke a guy like you"

"Do"

Puspa put the small towel into the warm water bath. Then he squeezed it out and put it on Arga's forehead.

Relieved. That's how Arga feels. A few minutes later Puspa took the towel and soaked it back into the warm water. Next same.

Puspa glanced at the wall clock in Arga's room.

06:45

"It's like this. How yes" Puspa riled

"Young Master. I'll call the doctor." Puspa grabbed his HP.

"No"

Puspa stared strangely at Arga

"Why?"

"What's the point of me having a personal assistant if I still have to call a doctor for this matter" Arga closed her eyes

Puspa..

"What if it's a serious pain, Young Master?"

"Cannot be. This is just your excuse to escape your responsibility as my personal assistant right? Heh"

"Tu-"

"Take your salary and then just leave if you don't want to work"

Puspa squeezes his innocent HP😅

"Hhuuffttt okay. I'm going on school leave today. I will go to the room to change clothes first" Puspa stepped in with a giant step.

After Puspa exited the room, Arga opened his eyes and chuckled.

"Sorry for this. Wkwkwk"

🍀🍀🍀

"Young Master. It's 8 o'clock"

"Then?"

Arga is still in a tambourine position while occasionally looking at his HP screen. While Puspa restrained the taste of greget in his heart because of Arga.

"Why and Mama are gone?" Ask Arga

"Eeee Already"

"good. Turns out you're observant too"

Puspa scrunched his forehead. A big question mark appeared in his brain

"meaning?"

"Hm"

"Young Master.. Do you and Madam already know the condition of Young Master?"

"Hm sure. Before leaving, they had already come here and seen my condition"

"Why are you asking that question?" Puspa narrowed his eyes

"Like to like me dong."

Arga.

"Sometimes 'I' is also 'Gue'. Strange no stand. Haha"

"Young Master.. Want breakfast?" Ask Puspa. He sat on the floor in a cross-legged position

"Hm."

"Bury it.."

"Hm"

"Poisons only yes" muttered Puspa

"You're killing me?" Arga still hears it.

"E is not. I make porridge first.." Puspa immediately ran

"It is impolite to run in front of the employer"

Puspa immediately walked slowly like a snail as he opened the door of Arga's room. He rolled his eyes bored and also annoyed.

Again Arga chuckled. It feels like finding joy today.

'Drrrr... Ting'

A WhatsApp message notification from the Mom. Arga opened it quickly.

Mama \= "Honey.. Sorry Papa had an impromptu meeting out of town today.. Mama will also be with your father. Mama and Papa will be home for 2 days. Take good care of yourself.. Emmuuuahhhhhhhhh..😚"

"2 days did not come home, they did not seem to carry a suitcase.. They don't change clothes? Ishh. But they're probably conglomerates shopping.." Arga monologues alone

Arga immediately replied to him

Arga \= "Yes, Ma."

That's the only payoff.

"Once the rancid boy made porridge.. I'm starving" Eluh Arga

10 Minutes later....

"Young Master.." Call Puspda from outside the room

"Go in"

Puspa went straight in.

"Why so long? are you still eating?" Arga looks like a boy who snags because he is late in feeding

"I never cook porridge Sir. I saw youtube first." Puspa put a tray containing a bowl of porridge and a glass of water on the table

"Hm"

Puspa sat on the floor next to Arga's bed. There's no way he's sitting on his bed right😅

Puspa scooped his porridge and silenced it for a few seconds because the porridge was still hot.

Puspa thrust out a spoonful of porridge with trembling hands. Afraid it feels broken. Puspa closed his eyes and felt a movement from his spoon indicating that the porridge had entered Arga's mouth.

Puspa opened his eyes slightly, peeking at Arga's expression.

"Morning"

Puspa breathes a sigh of relief. At least not getting any more scolding.