I Am Yours, Mr Chevalier!
Part 3
The clock is at 12 noon. Benjamin opened his eyes slowly, and he removed a clumsy hand that was coiled around his stomach. The beautiful woman sleeping beside him was writhing slowly.
Benjamin immediately got out of his bed,
bare-chested, his athletic body that was almost full of tattoos looked so voluptuous. His long hair that exceeded his shoulders was disheveled.
Ben stepped into the bathroom, moments later the sound of water flowing from the shower. Ben cleaned himself up.
Ten minutes later Ben came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his waist.
The woman on the bed looked at Ben with a passionate look.
"Hi Sid ...."
Ben greeted her briefly while looking for clothes in the closet she was about to wear.
Sidney, the beautiful woman is his date, they both have no status, but their relationship is close. Ben is a man who is not satisfied with one woman only.Of course, he is a rockstar.
"Where are you going, baby?" ask Sidney spoiled.
"You know, it's Saturday, I'm going to Rose's place"
Sidney snorted in annoyance. I don't like Ben's answer.
"Can't we spend this weekend together? Rose can wait for next week, right?"
Sidney doesn't really like Rose, Ben's grandmother. That's because Rose also doesn't like it very much, or rather does not like all the women close to Ben. Rose was never friendly to him, when Ben several times invited him to meet the old woman.
"Rutinity" Ben replied briefly.
Sidney gets up from the bed and rolls her spoiled hand around Ben's neck, trying to tease him.
"Ah come on Sid, I have to go, okay, I'll see you next week."
Ben kisses Sidney's lips at a glance and releases Sidney's hand from her neck.
He grabbed his bag and passed from the room.
Sidney could only swallow the disappointment.
***
The barrel stretched its muscles after it finished cleaning at Madame Rose's house. She is currently in the kitchen for lunch, with a cook named Lupita, a Mexican woman.
"Did Madame Rose like you?" ask Lupita.
"It seems so," Laras replied as he stuffed a piece of potato into his mouth.
Someone opened the front door and stepped upstairs.
"Who just came?" ask Laras.
"It looks like Benji, as usual every weekend stay here," replied Lupita.
"Laras, you bring lunch to Madame's room, yes" Lupita ordered, showing a tray of ready lunch menu.
Laras nodded. Fixing her slightly raised uniform skirt, then carrying the tray upstairs.
The barrel knocked on Madame Rose's slightly open door, Madame Rose's voice told her to come in. The barrel opened the room door with his elbow as his hand held the tray. He saw a long-haired silvery man tied up originally was having a warm conversation with the woman.
"Ow Laras, this is my grandson Benji ...."
Madame Rose introduced her granddaughter
to Laras. The man turned his head towards Laras, both of them surprised.
"You?" say both at the same time.
Madame Rose chuckled at the reaction of the two.
"I told you that you know each other" Madame Rose said happily.
"Emh Ah is not Madame, has met once, but does not know each other," Laras replied nervously.
"Ohya?" Madame Rose chuckled again.
"Ben, do you know Laras is one university with you?"
"No, emh .. I mean, just a few days ago," Ben replied a little nervously.
The barrel puts a tray on the table beside the bed. He felt Ben watching his every move, and it made him nervous.
"Excuse me, Madame," Laras said after placing the tray on the table.
Laras glances at Ben, then steps out of the room.
"Good girl, I love her ...," Madame Rose said after Laras had scooped food into her mouth.
Ben did not say, in his mind still remembered a small incident on campus with the girl. Strange and fierce girl, her inner.
"That barracks are hardworking, Benji, he even took two jobs at once, while staying in college." Madame Rose told me about Laras with passion.
"He said he just broke up with his girlfriend, poor girl ...."
Ben remembered the face of Laras when the incident with him occurred. Ah, maybe that's why the girl looks so fucked up.
"Where did it come from? Philippine, Thailand?"
ask Ben.
"Laras is Indonesian .... "
Ben poured orange juice into his grandmother's glass.
"You want me to take a walk in the back garden, Nana?" ben asked as Madame Rose finished her lunch.
"No, it's late in the afternoon, Nana wants to rest first"
Ben kissed Madame Rose's forehead gently. Then bring a tray with empty plates and cups downstairs.
