HANDICAPPED GIRL

Strange Men

A million questions lodged in Dirga's head. Why did the cripple come back to Bara's office. For now he keeps asking first, later he will discuss it.

Nia sits on her knees. Afraid she arranged the contents of the bushel onto the glass table of the sofa, where Bara and Dirga were sitting at this time. Each movement is monitored by two pairs of eyes. Exactly the judging of the cooking competition ala master chef Indonesia. Wrong a little, maybe Nia will be disqualified in a different sense. The two looked at him with different eyes. Especially Dirga, seeing that Nia's handicapped hand was busy holding one side of the bushel, there was a sense of disgust attacking her. Hands puffed, he thought humbly. He also had a cynical smile. Nia was like the dirtiest creature in her eyes

Bara asked Nia to bring him lunch. This morning he had left Nia some money to spend. Good thing Bara apartment has a fairly complete facility, there is a minimarket there. So that Nia is not too far to just shop for needs that suddenly run out.

Today he deliberately asked Nia who chose the menu. Because basically Dirga is not the type who is chatty when dealing with food. All he would eat, as long as it was clean.

Cooking and delivering food to the Bara office, is one of the agenda that Nia must lakoni every day. Entry into the point of employment agreement that was not read by Nia.

Three kinds of menu that Nia prepared today, sweet sour shrimp, mushroom soup and chili chili Ijo. Do not miss the skin crackers, and white rice.

Nia who does not know the portion of Bara meal, bring enough white rice for two servings.

Beres, all finished Nia serve. There are dishes that are not there yet. Bara got up close to the work shirt and pressed the intercom connection.

"Bring two plates here!" his orders are to those who are in the.

Nia took a few steps back. Stand up, ready to wait for the next command. Dirga's gaze was like skinning Nia, drawn sharply full of hatred.

Not long after, the door of the room was knocked. Appearing sexy secretary waddles showing off a great body.

Dirga and Bara compactly turned towards Geby who had just escaped from behind the door, except for Nia. There is a sexy smile that Geby shows off to the two men who claim to be his. Yeah.had it. Two handsome plus rich men. Each has advantages that Geby can use to satisfy his desires.

Just two steps into Bara's room, Geby's eyes caught a familiar figure in his eyes, the cripple. That's the designation that Dirga pinned to women in faded shirts and village skirts who stood by squeezing the end of his clothes.

Just like Dirga, Geby also kept asking, why Nia was there. Looking at the appearance that Nia was wearing, there was a look of disdain as well feeling she was more above the wind. At least he did not feel daunted, let alone rivaled. Geby's level was far above Nia, the handicapped girl.

Just five seconds later, Geby returned to his usual attitude and continued to ignore Nia. He put the plates on the table.

As soon as the two mounds bowed, they swung, waving to the touch. Quick Bara turned his eyes. Not happy with Dirga who was next to him. He has often tasted. Dirga also realizes the discomfort of Bara. It turns out that Geby's appearance is all open, not only enjoyed by himself alone, now there is a sense of disbelief. Geby who claimed to be his, easily touched others, even if indirectly.

"Would you like to eat?" Ask a professional pretentious with a mendayu-dayu tone made as sweet as possible.

"Yes" Bara's short answer recited.

Hurry Geby grabbed the plate, intending to get the rice as well as the side dish on the table. Unexpectedly, Bara's reaction was enough to make the ones there dumbfounded.

"Let him prepare!" point the embers with her chin at Nia who was still sculpting. His words were firmly undeniable.

The spoon in Geby's hand hangs, the snooze scoops the rice into the plate. The smile that had been exhibited, gradually receding, he took a glance at Nia who stood like a shabby mannequin statue.

Dirga did not lose his shock. His gaze followed the direction of Bara's view. Why should the defect also.

Nia had to get back to the table. Slowly he slumped. Deftly spooning the rice.

"What do you want to eat?" Nia's voice softly filled with politeness, impressed natural and not made-up. For a moment Nia and Bara's eyes greeted each other.

Geby turned the eyeballs off guard, while her lips followed Nia's words just now. Dirga was the same, he cast a glance in any direction.

"Everything, I have to try all the dishes you make" Bara said casually.

Nia nodded, still in polite fashion.

Dirga who could not stand the sight that made her eyes hurt, finally opened her voice.

"When did this cripple become Lo's servant?" asked Dirga ketus back staring sharply at Nia.

Perih.....,

Again and again Dirga beat him the cripple. Quickly Nia finished her work. Finished, he immediately transferred the plate into Bara's hand. Sigap Bara.

"It's just today"

"So she meant to be my father's maid?" Geby chimed in, it's shocking news.

"He's why? She's still on the back...?. So a maid?" He started to feed the rice into his mouth.

Dirga chuckles cynically. "Be careful bro..! Fear of being used by him, in a look like plain, original serpentrrr" said Dirga sharp heartless.

Honestly, it feels like Nia wants to answer Dirga's words, if only she had the power, of course, the words will be broken. It's just that he is in an inappropriate situation, let it be insulted, as long as it can be patient, he will be patient. Nia was sure, without him proving anything, that God would one day open it all.

"O...?" Bara paused his feed. Dirga's words just now seemed to have known the assistant for a long time.

"Originally Lo know, before he had worked at home" Dirga was not aware, had revealed the facts he was trying to cover.

"Seriously...? do you know each other dong ..? But how do you hate that way about him?" point Bara with his gaze at the languidly bowed Nia.

"Where I don't hate, this cripple has seduced me" lied Dirga, he just realized wrong words. He was the one who was betrothed to Nia. If he speaks honestly, put where he faces.

But strangely Dirga's remark just now had no effect at all. Bara plates, even back to enjoy the food in the hand.

"I'm sorry, I never seduced Mr. Ramlan. He's a good person, I've considered him like his own parents, nothing more" defended Nia this time Dirga's speech was too late. He must defend his pride. It is said that the defect he can still accept, but in the case of seducing women, it is too late.

While enjoying Bara's food smiling meaningfully, it turns out the woman in front of him can also be brave.

"She Mr. Bara must be careful, the father who seduced him" Geby added behaving as if he were a holy woman.

"Ga...seems like Lo again hungry, do not want to try this seductive woman's cooking? The cuisine is pretty good Lo" Bara goes along to call Nia a seductress. But to compliment the taste of Nia's cooking, it was honest from her heart, delicious.

"Cuihhhhh." Dirga got up and left. Geby's behind him"

Bara just bobbing head to see the behavior of friends as well as women lustful. As soon as the door of his room closed, Bara rolled her gaze towards Nia. The woman's face looked red, her tears also seemed to flow.

"You crying?" ask her in a tone that is difficult to interpret.

Nia quiet.

"From you crying, here.....! I eat!"

Nia still doesn't budge. Seeing that, Bara slammed his plate roughly onto the table.

The loud twang between the plates met the glass table, startling Nia. Some of the rice and side dishes were spilled.

Nia was shocked beyond measure, her tears were flowing more and more, now the one she felt, was afraid. Bara was truly an illegible man, indeed Nia's body trembled in fear.

"Tomorrow if insulted answered!!!" angry with Nia.

Again and again Bara was truly a strange man in Nia's eyes. Instead of subsiding, Nia was sobbing.

Seriate.....