Let go of me, Young Master!
Wrong Emoticons
After sending the message, Gea immediately fell asleep in his dream because tomorrow morning he had to start working again. In contrast to Mr. Zidane, reading a message from Gea made his eyebrows intertwined with one another.
"Gea sent me an emoticon love?" asked Mr. Zidane to himself half-believing if Gea sent this to him. There is a sense of pride as well as a sense that can not be described with feelings and words, it turns out Gea has the same feelings with him.
Mr. Zidane was not ceaselessly smiling because of getting the love emoticons from Gea in the middle of the night like this. The first time Mr. Zidane was so happy to get a message even though it was only a symbol but impressed romantic for him.
Tonight is arguably a beautiful night for Mr. Zidane in addition to some time ago together with Gea. Although the clock on the wall already shows the number 2 but the eyes of God is not sleepy at all.
"Ah, why am I becoming more and more like this" said Mr. Zidane confused to think of himself.
Because he did not close his eyes, Lord Zidane also took the initiative to finish his work. He started to open his laptop and some documents that were deliberately taken home to facilitate his work later after being in the office. Moreover, tomorrow there must be a meeting with several clients from morning to afternoon and some even invite him to dinner but Mr. Zidane does not know whether he is willing or not.
The sound of a cock crowing means that the day has changed to morning. Gea was still lazy to get out of her bed but her hand had reached for the phone located on the table next to the bed. The first thing he saw was what time it was. It turns out that not so early in the morning still shows at 04:30.
"Ah, apparently it's only 04:30 why can I wake up so soon." Gea was a little sorry because her rest time was reduced last night she slept around 12:30.
Fad he checked his phone especially a message from Mr Zidane last night hoping to be replied but if not reciprocated also does not matter because he has prepared his heart since long ago. Gea pressed the green button depicting the phone. The first to appear was Mr Zidane's name. Curiosity he was getting peaked to find out whether the transition and reply or not.
With a slightly shaking hand Gea began to press the button and it was clearly displayed if the court rules turned out to reply to his emoticons but he was immediately surprised to see the emoticons sent at that time. His eyes stared several times as if he could not believe what he had typed last night. Go straight to Yemen if not his body back to bed so embarrassed even though there was no Mr. Zidane who saw but because he had excessive feelings for Mr. Zidane so send a message like that his heart can't be controlled.
Suddenly Mrs Ranti from the next room knocked on Gea's room.
"Gea, 05:00 let's get up."
"Yes, Mommy." Although he replied calmly but in his heart he was still chaotic thinking about things last night. Can he later meet with Mr. Zidane what his face would be if he met his employer. Although the employer has already expressed feelings for him but he is still embarrassed to admit that he also loves Mr Zidane.
Finally, he also ventured to be in the city in the kitchen to help Ms. Ranti even though she already had thoughts of changing tasks with other assistants, namely the cleaning part of the house. Sometimes he wants to avoid Mr Zidane but apparently the god of luck is not on Gea's side or they will meet next time?
"Gea, I noticed that you were just now how different it seems?" asked Mbak Ranti on the sidelines of his busy frying bakwan.
"Different how?"
"Mbak Ranti don't do slander to me," Gea murmured while laughing slicing celery to sprinkle soup later.
"Well what slander? This is reality Gea."
"Yes slander, slander that I'm beautiful."
"Wo thou art nothing, thou art not beautiful from the sonna," said Mbak Ranti as if he knew that Gea had been beautiful since long ago, when Gea's childhood can be said tomboy, as if, often playing with men, climbing trees and even stealing about neighboring mangoes is the routine. But as time goes by, Gea changes herself little by little to become a full-fledged woman so that at least she can get a boyfriend. But apparently the reality is inversely proportional so that currently college is 4th semester but he has not got a girlfriend alias he still holds the status for singles from high school to date. Sometimes if Vina is ngedate with her boyfriend Gea not infrequently must be a mosquito repellent.
"Sir, what time is it?" Gea forgot not to wear a watch usually he always never miss wearing a watch on his hand. Moreover, the kitchen clock is running out of stone so from last night still shows at 12:00 continued.
Ms. Ranti immediately checked her phone afraid if she was late to cook for breakfast this morning even though it was just a simple meal but breakfast was a mandatory thing they had to do while at the host house Zidan's.
At 07:00 Merry and Mr Zidane entered the dining room. The way Gea deliberately prepared his food was already 10 minutes ago before his old age came.
Seeing the food is neat. Mr. Zidane also began to wonder usually if he had been sitting in his chair then the food came, not when he was still in the food room had everything prepared. It's something that's out of the ordinary.
"Mbak Ranti" called Mr. Zidane after he finished breakfast. Merry had already left for school. Rani is facing Mr Zidane. He was afraid that something would go wrong but in his mind kept saying that he had done nothing wrong with Gea.
"I'm Sir" replied Ranti politely.
"Who's serving this morning's cooking?"
"Gea, Sir." Listening to Gea's name called Mr. Zidan immediately told Gea to face his room.
He was doing the dishes for Mr. Zidane and Merry.
"Gea, your job will let me finish now you are invited to Mr. Zidane's room." Gea looked at Mbak Ranti with 1000 question marks but he harbored it himself not to mention to Mbak Ranti.
"What is this I'm called?" Gea continued to walk calmly towards Mr Zidane's office.
