
"Aahh, my hand feels so numb!" he kept walking towards the closet.
For a moment Asloka sorted through the clothes in the closet to find comfortable clothes, but when Asloka focused on looking for a change of clothes, the man only remembered about Anne's whereabouts.
Regardless of his condition still wearing a towel, Asloka just walked out and looked for the woman outside the room. Perhaps, he was still in the living room waiting for her.
"Anne ..." when she saw Anne standing in the kitchen wearing a cooking apron. Curious, Asloka decided to approach Anne and ask a question.
"What are you doing, An?"
Asloka managed to make Anne surprised, until accidentally the hot water he was holding missed and spilled into his hands.
"Aw, hot!" Anne shouted while shaking her hand.
Surely this incident made Asloka panic, at high speed he ran towards Anne and grabbed the hand for down to the sink.
"You're so careless, An! How about your hands blister!" her anger continued to pour water on the back of Anne's hand.
"Aw sick, slow down. It's also your fault, Mr. Gay, why are you shouting like that, so it makes me shocked, "Anne grimaced in pain.
Hearing Anne's ramblings, made her feel guilty. All is wrong, if he does not sound like a yell, maybe Anne's hand will not be doused in hot water.
"I'm sorry, this must be very painful" he regretted.
"It's okay, don't feel guilty. Oh yeah, I was preparing dinner last night, do you want to eat?" anne was a little scared.
Anne was afraid that her food would be wasted if Asloka did not want to eat it, even though she made a special meal as a thank you. But, it all comes back to Asloka's decision.
"You cook?" ask Asloka in disbelief.
"W-yeah, why is that? You mind?" Anne's a little nervous.
The deg! The deg! The deg!
Anne's heart was pounding uncontrollably when Asloka's gaze was difficult to understand, if you know the end is like this, mending he chose to stay in the living room.
"I think I'm wrong, then I'll sort things out and I'll just love the people in need." Immediately Anne cleaned everything, but just as she was lifting the dishes on the table, there was a hand that stopped her movement.
"Sorry, it makes you misunderstand. I was silent not unwilling, just .. ahem, just this time there was a woman making me food," replied Asloka clumsy.
It is honest, all this time Asloka never felt home-cooked food. Whatever he ate was always from the restaurant, while the maid in the apartment was only in charge of cleaning the entire room. After finishing cleaning everything, then the maid returned to the main house.
The house where Asloka never got peace of mind. The people there always demanded her to get married and have children, but they knew for sure that she could not do everything but do baby tubes.
"You're serious, Mr Gay? There's no maid here, until you've never tasted home cooking?" anne was very surprised.
"You can't, call me Asloka, Laka, Aslo, or whatever. There are no Gay frills, fear that people misunderstand you, too" Asloka protested as Anne kept calling her Mr. Gay. Asloka felt objectionable, she was still a hundred percent normal and her might proved formidable, as she looked at Anne.
"Can't! I'd rather call you Mr. Gay, don't protest he said it was up to me to be happy. Why protest now?" rejecting raw.
Anne's comfortable with this kind of call, so she won't change it. "Oh yeah, your name is weird anyway? Asloka, don't-don't your mom be a fan of Ashoka's movies?" Anne further infuriated this man in front of her.
'Shit! If it wasn't for the need, I'd have torn his mouth out. But, because he is my only helper, then my patience is still a lot, ' he murmured to keep breathing so that his anger is not too high.
"Don't talk about this anymore! Better come eat, I'm hungry!" Break up so that this conversation ends. Before dinner began, Asloka decided to go back to the room and put on clothes.
While Anne, he prefers to arrange all the dishes that he made until Asloka returned. With painstaking Anne put the side dish plus rice on the Asloka plate. Not long after that, the bell rang.
Asloka, who already knows who her guests are, chose to leave for a while and opened the apartment door so that it displays the figure of a handsome man, tall and white, also wearing glasses.
"Good, let's go in we eat first," Asloka asked but Aron refused on the grounds that he had eaten.
Asloka did not want to bother hearing Aron's refusal, the most important thing is that he ate first. For some reason, Asloka felt Anne's cooking was very good, to make it add on.
After a few minutes, the dinner was over. Now Asloka is back on the modem seriously, while waiting for Anne to clean up, she again sees the files from Aron.
"This is written five years of marriage? Why five years, I want a lifetime" Asloka said.
"Are you sure? It's possible that during that time you can feel the reaction to all women, so you don't have to bond too long with Miss Anne" Aron replied very carefully.
"No! Marriage isn't a joke, Aron. I only want to get married once in a lifetime, even if there is no love, but at least this relationship is serious" Asloka replied.
Aron just nodded, he would change it later after Anne knew all the wishes of her master. Shortly after, Aron sees a woman coming out of the room. Who else if not Anne, the woman he waited for minutes ago.
"Sorry, you must have waited too long" said Anne, looking down. Actually at this time Anne was embarrassed to come out with clothes like this, because she did not have a change of clothes, she finally decided to borrow an Asloka shirt. It looks very big, but the important thing is to cover its valuable assets.
"Why are you all silent? Is something weird?" anne asked nervously.
"I think I should change clothes!" Anne began to feel uncomfortable and rushed away to change clothes, but her hands were immediately strangled by Asloka.
"Emm, no need to change clothes, just wear this is good," said Asloka while pulling Anne's hand to sit next to him.
Anne said, but she was a little uncomfortable with Aron's gaze. Many times Anne tried to cover her thighs with a pillow, but Aron seemed unwilling to let go of her gaze.
"You want to gouge your eyes, Aron!!"
Aron gasped in shock when he heard the voice of his master's baritone, he immediately turned his gaze away. Truly he was caliph, accidentally saw the extraordinary beauty of Anne.
"Sorry, Sir!"
Asloka nodded, they refocused on the original goal. Aron also began to explain his intentions and goals with the master, even he also immediately handed the files to Anne to read.
"What does this mean, Mr Gay? Being a cure for you, meaning a cure for your Gay disease?"
Instantly Aron glared fiercely, how could Anne call her master a Gay. Though the might of his master need not be doubted until several times Aron heard Icha's complaints while serving Asloka, but since the accident at that time all seemed to be broken into pieces.
"You!! I've said many times, I'm normal, I still want a jagged hole, not swords! Why the hell are you so hard to believe, not just because you look once, you continue to conclude arbitrarily!" asloka couldn't hold back her emotions anymore.
This time Asloka was really embarrassed, this was still in front of Aron, how about in front of others. It could ruin her reputation, if Anne always called her Mr. Gay!
"I'm sorry, but what does this mean? Marrying you just to get offspring as well as being an impotent drug that you have been through, have you gone crazy? I have a husband, you could offer a deal like this!" murmur Anne.
He did not expect that behind Asloka's kindness turned out to be stored a devious plan like this. No Anne won't.
"Take him off, Anne," said Asloka.
"You mean?"
"Let go of that bastard and be the healer of my desires, then I will help you get revenge."
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