Liz Nadia's

Finally Gone

Next morning.

The figure of the man standing on the small terrace was enough to make Andromeda surprised. Although in the back position, he clearly knew the posture of his height was only limited to his neck. "South."

The owner of the name turned around. "Young Master." He began to come closer with both hands raised unconsciously. His face had of course entered an overexcited mode. "Thank God you're okay."

Andromeda's right hand moved aside. "Don't hug me. I'm still sane."

Sean pursed his lips. "Then you think I'm not sane?" It's thawing. And in five seconds later, his expression slowly inched flat then shriveled a moment after - astonished. "Whose clothes are you wearing?"

Almost Sean laughs at Andromeda's unfamiliar look which he just realized, looks very strange and also ridiculous. But he was detained so as not to provoke anger from his financial sources.

Andromeda. Whispering his own appearance from his chest to the tips of his unrequited legs. T-shirt suits and sarongs are still wrapping friendly on his strapping body. "I don't know. When I realized, this shirt was attached to my body," he explained honestly. Then turn around and step into the house, then sit on one of the chairs, leaning back and crossing your legs. It was as if the house was his own.

"Conscious?" Sean's forehead is now frowning. "What is Young Master?" He sat himself in the other seat beside Andromeda.

Sean's question reminds him back to the fateful incident that befell him two days ago. Then in an instant, an unfriendly look was cast by Andromeda on his Personal Assistant.

Sean sensed the overwhelming atmosphere from the piercing gaze of the Master. The fur began to stand up straight until rubbed behind the nape was uncomfortable. His face was of course grimacing stiff. "W-What's up, sir?"

Andromeda's eagle-eye hunusan ended two minutes later. Enough time to make his assistant cranky. "You're lucky. I'm being lazy dealing with interviews, physical tests and the like, to recruit new assistants."

The sentence was casually spoken by Andromeda. He still does not realize, about the arrival of Sean, also from where his assistant knew he was in that place at this time. While he had not had time to call back his home number after arguing with Liz Nadiah yesterday afternoon.

Sean's eyes widened, drifting with his heart beating. "I-I mean, Young Master?"

Actually he was quite responsive with the cynical phrase Andromeda, but not clear enough to determine his fate in the future.

"Why did you leave me on the farm? You know, I almost died from you."

It still sounds calm, but it adds more fear in Sean's heart that might be frozen soon.

The young man's heart rhythm doubled rapidly. "Is that really it, Young Master?"

"You think I'm kidding?" andromeda asked with glittering eyes. "You didn't forget about my relationship with the rain, did you?"

A pair of my eyes Sean framed wide enough. "Sorry, Young Master. That afternoon I was ...." Next to make sure he also maintained his position next to the haughty man, Sean at length explained his reason for leaving Andromeda, the day his boss was dragged by the river water to almost trace his death.

"... So I thought, you're back and I'm the one left behind."

"Basic fool!" hardik Andromeda's. "What do you think I'm going home with?!"

The debate between the boss and his assistant goes on until the sweat grains bathe Sean in suspense. Andromeda barely gave him any space to defend himself.

Until the appearance of a hijab figure moving from the outside, managed to interrupt the ridiculous trial of the two. Liz Nadiah, holding a small bag of vegetables in her right hand, the 26-year-old girl was glued two steps deeper in front of the doorway. Staring at the two men who controlled the armchair in the front room of his house, alternately.

"Where are you from?" Andromeda asked to break up.

Liz Nadiah. Raising a glance at the black bag then replied, "Ah, this .. I've bought vegetables in the front booth there." Seen his pair of eyes glared lazily in response to that voice.

Sean stood up. "Did this Miss call Young Master's house number earlier?"

Before replying, Liz Nadiah looked at Andromeda who was quite surprised by Sean's question. "Umm .. Yes, it's me, sir," he admitted.

Turns out the woman was really ....

Quite uncomfortable with his position that might be too close to the annoying man, Liz Nadiah inching to rewind a few steps, to pass the doorway, more out. "Yes, why?" the answer is back to asking.

Andromeda smiled wryly. "Alright, it looks like you've been very uncomfortable with me in this house."

"If I say 'yes' again, what do you want?" reply spring Liz Nadiah defiant.

"You should be happy, a handsome man like me is at your house!"

"And I'm not happy, because a shameless man like you, has been in my house too long!"

Sean looked at the girl in amazement. Because, for three years he worked as an assistant Andromeda, there has not been a single girl who dared to be frontal like Liz Nadiah. Most of them must have immediately submitted, and ended up chasing up various ways to get the attention of the man.

Then Andromeda himself .. he was too indifferent and hardly concerned with things that smell love. The lowly women almost all get a firm rejection from him. Even without a sweet word as-at least an apology for her unpreparedness to be a couple.

In his head there may be only a career and a job. Strangely enough, when most men act like Don Juan, he who has the most appropriate look with the title, not even a little accentuate his interest.

Does he have any abnormalities? Or was there trauma about it in his past? That's how Sean thought all along in response to the weirdness of his master.

But to Liz Nadiah ...?

Why is he different?

A lot of talk is thrown, also it seems ....

"Aydxx&!@$!"

Eh?

Sean gnawed. He heard the voice, but .... "What did you say, Young Master?" Too engrossed in playing with assumptions in his head, not a single sentence Andromeda managed to catch him.

A small but powerful jolt landed on Sean's forehead through Andromeda's white finger. "What are you thinking, huh?! Let's go!"

With a ringing in the face, Sean rubbed his forehead which was quite painful due to the flick. "Nothing, sir, nothing. Come on!"

With a haughty step, Andromeda walked away from the house, without saying anything more to Liz Nadiah. Even to say thank you once.

"Sorry, Miss. Excuse me. Thank you for helping Young Master Andro."

Liz Nadiah smiled. "Yes, equally. It has become my duty" he said softly.

Yeah, well, at least there's Sean representing.

Not because he is selfless, just .. Andromeda's attitude is too crazy for a leader according to him. Even if only the plantation leader. How does he treat his workers, if his attitude is like that?

Huh!

He saw a black BMW that began to move away from his gaze. Finally ... he was freed from that shameless man.

Go as far as possible!

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