From Comfortable to Love

Chapter 44 - Why Are We Banished?

"Tania!" Call Rakha. His voice was so echoing.

"Why does it bother me? Didn't he just ask for his room to be rearranged?" Gerrutu Tania's.

"Yes, Sir?" His words then came to Rakha with a kemoceng and a broom.

But something is strange. Why does Rakha look like this? Tania could only hold back a laugh, and hold back anu ...

The man only wore a short boxer's thigh, as well as a thin white shirt that was not sleeved. From behind the shirt is still clearly visible the shape of his chest, and also looks the shape of his arm that is slightly muscular. Tania's face suddenly felt hot, as well as her heart was racing.

"For this time, I'll help you, Tania." Rakha's words made Tania seem incredulous.

"Isn't he? Wh why? Did Master again join?" Ask Tania.

"Don't say much! You should be grateful I helped."

"I-yes, sir."

Tania tailed behind Rakha. Seeing her look like this, made the girl a bit less focused.

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Rakha started by flicking the curtains. The glass walls are starting to show.

"I want these curtains replaced with silver." Her speech.

"I've ordered it, if it comes later in change." Connect again.

"Good, Sir."

"You clean it up first."

"Ep,"

Tania started to clean the furniture with a duster, actually not so much dust. Yes ... than no work.

Tania noticed Rakha taking off some of the photos and paintings on the wall. I don't know when he brought this big black plastic in here. The plastic began to contain photographs, paintings, and some books that Rakha may not have wanted.

"Uh, what a pity! His framing time was also thrown away? If you want to buy it is expensive!" Tania grumbled again.

Then, Rakha took a photo that was on the table next to her bed. The photo of the woman. The photo at that time, which made Rakha cry.

Very long Rakha looked at and stroked the photo. Then he put it in black plastic.

"Yes. I don't need it anymore."

"Great darling! Why not just give it to someone else."

"You love people not with old stuff like this, Tania."

"Why was he dumped? Is it sir, dear? Every one of these things has memories, right?"

"Either that. I want to throw all this away with his memories. You don't try to get in my way, 'cause you don't know anything!"

"Ba-good, sir."

Tania continued to clean up the dust. Still, his eyes occasionally noticed Rakha's movements.

This time, the man turned his closet. And Tania just found out, if the closet can be turned. This time Tania was made wide open when the closet was open.

Women's clothes neatly arranged in the closet. Very much. Tania's feminine soul certainly thrashed to see it. Some dresses hang, a wide variety of colors and shapes.

"Whose owner? Did Mr Rakha have a wife? Ta-but, that's not ..."

Not waiting anymore, the clothes entered the black plastic which is now increasing in number.

"God! Clothes as good as this want to be thrown away too? Wh why? Isn't it worth wearing?"

"Tu-lord? Why are these clothes thrown away?" Tania tries to prevent Rakha.

"Don't interfere, Tania! You shut up enough, and just do your job!"

Tania could not struggle, other than just silently watching what her employer was doing.

"Is his memory so bad? If it's beautiful, why should this stuff be removed? But, whatever it is .. It is Mr. Rakha's decision, I cannot stand in his way. Because it's true, I don't know anything."

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"W-Is this the Master's Wife's shirt?" Ask Tania slowly.

Rakha. He stared at Tania for a long time.

"No," the answer that made Tania confused.

"If not, why are these clothes here? Time to have Mr Rakha? It's not possible. Ah, there's-there's just!" Inner Tania, but she prefers to be quiet.