
My eyes are directly fixed on Mr. Ken's eyes. Mr. Ken's breath was on my face. It's the first time I've been in this state with a man. Why is my heart beating so hard? NGK!!! The sound of the door opening.
"SIR!" the sound of people calling.
"UH!" spontaneous talk.
I'm straight down from the top of Mr. Ken's body. A man in a black suit was near the door. His expression looks strange. Duh, don't let this guy think things out. This guy I think is about the same age as Mr. Ken.
"What's up, Gery?" said Mr. Ken. He sat on the edge of the bed while staring at the man.
"Ehm.sorry, Sir. I beg myself.." he said stammeringly.
"Why? Why are you acting so weird, Gery?" said Mr. Ken.
"Ehm..I think ehm.I faced at the wrong time," said Gery again. Mr. Gery, you're not thinking about anything, are you? 😨
"A bad time? Whatchu mean? Don't talk in a hurry, Gery! Speak clearly!" said Mr. Ken with a high tone.
"I guess um...Master and Miss are.." said Gery hesitantly. Oh no! Apparently Mr. Gery was thinking things out. I better get out of here! 😣
"Ehm..it looks like you have some important business, Ken.." I said softly as I moved away from Mr. Ken's body. "I'll go first!" I put my feet out of the room as fast as I could.
BRAK!!! When I got to my room, the door just closed. My body is leaning behind the door. Over time my body slumped to the floor. My mind is still filled with shock. I touched my lips back.
That was me actually kissing Mr Ken? 😶. My heart still feels pounding to this day. Especially if you think about the time I, um, overridden or rather crushed Mr. Ken's body. Mr. Ken, you're not as innocent as I thought.
It's late at night, it's dinner time soon. I've been wearing lavender purple pajamas made of cotton. Mr. Ken must be busy with his business. I guess if I watch a Korean drama for a moment it's okay to wait for dinner time to arrive. I put my body on the bed.
"Wisdom!" this bed feels so soft. Moreover, the room is also equipped with AC and wifi. It's a delightful pleasure. "Would you watch what?" opened smartphone. "Ah, this one looks good! This one is also good!" I also started watching Korean dramas that made me curious. I was caught up in the Korean drama. I don't know how many episodes that have been watched while lying on his stomach on the bed.
"ah! My darling!" I shouted loudly when the actor who is also my idol appeared in the Korean drama episode. "YES!!!" I shouted spontaneously. Suddenly I felt a tickle on my feet. Reflexively, I got up and sat on the bed. "SIR KEN!" I shouted spontaneously. As Mr. Ken was near my bed, he looked at me sharply from his wheelchair. "Ehm...Ken...what's up?"
"It's dinner time, Vio! I told the waiter to call you over and over again but there was no answer. You're busy playing HP! You should accompany me while eating! Remember that!" said Mr. Ken. "Lake in!" his yell.
A couple of waiters came into my room. They brought a folding table complete with cutlery. There are also a variety of appetizing dishes.
"Help me sitting next to you!" mr. Ken's orders while looking at me.
"Ehm.all right, Ken.." I obeyed his orders. Mr. Ken is already sitting on the edge of the bed, right to my left. "Gee!" he immediately hugged my body. He leaned in spoiled.
"But me, Vio.." he said softly. Mr Ken, why are you so spoiled, anyway? 😯. I looked at the dishes on the table. All local dishes. "I just want to eat fried rice." said Mr. Ken. I took some fried rice and put it on the plate. My right hand feeds a spoonful of fried rice into Mr. Ken's mouth. He accepted it and started chewing it. "Are you going to keep quiet?" said flat.
"Ehm...what's up? Is something wrong?" my many. Did I make a mistake? 😯
"My head! Remember that from now on!" mr. Ken's orders.
"You should eat too!" mr. Ken's orders.
"Ehm...alright.." I said as I fed the fried rice into my mouth. My right hand took turns feeding food into Mr. Ken's mouth and into mine. Does every meal have to be like this from now on? 😮
"I'm full" said Mr. Ken. He refused the melon pot. "Are you still hungry?" tanyanya while looking at me.
"No, I'm not hungry" I said.
"alright. Waiter, please get this done!" mr. Ken's orders. The servants went back into my room. In a short time, the dinnerware was already in order.
"Sir, this is your toothbrush!" a waiter handed me a clear container. Inside it contains a toothbrush and toothpaste.
"Help me go to the bathroom, Vio," ordered Mr. Ken. I helped her get back into her wheelchair.
I pushed the wheelchair into the bathroom. I just realized that the sink in the bathroom of this house is much shorter than usual. I think it's to adjust to Mr. Ken's situation. Mr. Ken with Santa started brushing his teeth.
"What are you doing, Vio? Are you so fascinated by me that when I brush my teeth, your eyes don't blink!" said it. Ih, what the hell! Am I really like that? 😳. "Quick rub your teeth!"
"Ehm..alright, Ken.." I said softly.
The procession of brushing my teeth immediately I did, not forgetting I washed my face. When I finished, I pushed Mr. Ken's wheelchair out of this bathroom. I'd better get him to his room.
"What are you doing? Stop that!" mr. Ken shouted just as his wheelchair had reached the door of my room.
"Ehm...Ken, isn't it time for bed? Um.. I want to take you to your room.." I said.
"I want to be here!" said Mr. Ken while looking at me.
"Ehm...Is there anything you want to talk to me about?" my many.
"Talk? Speak what?" Mr. Ken looks confused. "I'm here because I want to sleep in the room with you, Vio!"
"Huh? Bedroom with me?!" I shouted spontaneously.
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