HANDSOME MASTER (Late In Love)

The duty of a wife

After sipping a large glass of orange juice, I felt sleepy, the atmosphere of this comfortable house made me want to lie down, enjoy a nice nap, because these eyes felt heavy after a night of not being able to sleep.

"Where is my room?" I asked Salimah who was just sitting quietly watching me.

"Come, I'll take you, Miss." Salimah got up from her seat while carrying an empty glass of juice that I had exhausted.

Salimah put the glass on a servant's table on the second floor, each floor of this house has a special place for the servants, it is only natural that all servants serve wholeheartedly if the rewards are also comparable to what has been given.

"This is the room of the lady and the master," said Salimah as she opened the door of the white-painted room with a large size.

"Huh, am I rooming with Mr Agra?" I was surprised as I stared at Salimah who was smiling knottyly.

"Miss is the wife of the master, she should stay one room with the master" said Salimah.

"Is there no other room for me?"

"This is an order, Miss." Salimah nodded her head.

"Well, thank you very much, Salimah," I said as I walked into the room.

"If you need something, just press this button, the waiter will come" Salimah said, pointing to a black button located near the inner door of the room.

"okay!"

"I'm sorry, miss, have a good rest" Salimah said, then left.

This room is very spacious, even twice the area of my room at home, there is a large dressing table with a round chair in front of it, the bed was exactly the same size as the bed in the hotel last night.

I entered the locker room that was even the same width as my room size, there were several large transparent glass cabinets, as well as a mirror standing at the end of the room.

I opened one by one the closet doors, all very neatly arranged, one closet full of suits, another one containing shirts, also there are parts of the closet that contains a collection of ties, watches and shoes.

I was surprised when I opened the closet at the end, a series of cabinets containing colorful nightgowns with very thin fabrics, even countless, with many models that are nyeleneh in my opinion.

Who buys so much lingerie like this, then why do I wear this shirt, just look at it is ridiculous, I can catch a cold wearing clothes less cloth like this, Huh.

I closed the closet door again, grumbling in my heart, imagining I was wearing clothes like that was ridiculous, what else was really wearing it. I sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the window of the room that leads directly to the garden in front of the house, I was really amazed by the architecture and luxury of this house.

"You're not taking a shower?" someone suddenly said behind me.

"I'm going to take a nap for a while" I said, turning to the source of the voice that turned out to be Mr. Arga.

"Sleep." Mr. Arga went back out of the room and closed it, while I just looked at it without blinking, looking at the man's back until the door was completely shut.

I laid my body on a soft mattress, hugged a smooth white roll and tried to close my already heavy eyes.

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In the guest room, Mr. Arga and Mr. Joe were talking about the company's shares are rising, of course it is very profitable.

"Joe, is all the business of helping her father Sabrina done?" ask Mr. Arga while sipping hot coffee in a porcelain cup.

"Beres boss, leave everything to me" replied Mr. Joe with a smile.

"Alright, next time you take care of Hana, it looks like she has a problem with Sabrina" concluded Mr. Arga.

"What's the problem, boss?"

"You must understand how Hana tried to get close to me, if not for being Tio's uncle's son, I wouldn't be friends with him" said Mr. Arga.

"Well, I know your problem boss, just leave it to me!" reply, Mr. Joe nodded.

Hana is the son of Mr. Tio, a friend of Mr. Arga's parents, Hana's excessive and too spoiled attitude, makes Mr. Arga feel disgusted if he continues to be nearby, Hana behaves as if she is the lover of Mr. Arga, impolite to be in a public shelter, spoiled around the neck of Mr. Arga while at a birthday party of Mr. Tio. Since then Mr. Arga has started to stay away from Hana, but is still on good terms with her to keep Tio's feelings in check.

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"Sabrina!" mr. Arga's voice boomed in the room, waking me up from my deep sleep.

"When are you going to sleep? heh?" cetus while glancing sharply at me.

"I just fell asleep, sir" I said trembling with fear.

Instantly I got up without caring about the head that felt so heavy, dizzy, yet I tried hard to stand up and gather full consciousness.

"Then you want me to do what?"

"I'm gonna take a shower!"

Huh, if you take a shower, then what do you want me to do? bathe you? taking off your clothes?

"Prepare warm water for me," he said while removing the shirt that is still attached to his body.

"Alright," I said as I passed into the bathroom, turning on the hot water faucet to fill the bath up and giving a few drops of aroma therapy that was already available in there.

I came back out of the bathroom and sat on the edge of the bed, dizzy in my head from waking up and suddenly making my vision go round and round.

"Sabrina, come here" she cried from the bathroom whose door was not tightly shut.

What else do you want this crazy man, yes this is what, anything asked to serve. Heh.

"What's up, Mister?" ask me while standing at the door.

"Rub my back, quick!" her door.

"Can't you do it yourself?" I refused to enter the bathroom.

"My hands aren't long enough to rub my back on all sides, you're so chatty, come here!"

I peeked a little into the bathroom, saw her sitting in the bath up.

"Can you put a towel on first?" I said I was embarrassed to see her naked without a thread.

"Why indeed? you're afraid of being tempted by my body, Hahah," he said with a laugh.

"I'm just not comfortable seeing a master like this."

"You'll get used to it, too, I'll make sure you're hooked on seeing me like this."

I just let out a long sigh, controlling my eyes so as not to see what they shouldn't. I walked over to her and then took a chair and sat behind her, I noticed every curve of her body that looked perfect, really if not for her outrageous and annoying nature, I could be crazy about his good looks.

In the bathroom, we were silent for a thousand languages, I patiently and painstakingly rubbed his back from the tip of his neck to his lower back, he just silently enjoyed it.

Without warning first, he immediately stood up and passed me without shame, even though I still enjoyed the scene of rubbing.

Hey sir, you think I'm blind, my eyes are still normal and healthy, you're like you have no sin walking around in front of me without clothes, have your veins broken?

She walked to the shower and rinsed her body and washed her hair herself. I turned my face away pretending not to see her sex body as if dancing seductively to a dangerous desire.

After Mr. Arga washed his hair cleanly, he grabbed a towel next to me, then just left me in the bathroom witness to the madness I never once dreamed of. I took a strong breath and exhaled slowly, calming my heart's unfailing rhythm.

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