Lonely Master's Passion

Lonely Master's Passion
Disillusioned



"Rista, baby. You why? What was? Did you do wrong with it? What because of Clara?" Louis asked with a disappointed face.


Arista simply silently lowered his head. Sad that he actually had to say this. The real weight he had to resign the wedding schedule that had been prepared so thoroughly.


"Why are you silent? You know how I don't like to be rebutted? You know that Mas is so waiting for this wedding so impatiently? In fact, the python Mas already impatiently wanted to immediately spit out his venom?" Louis was full of emphasis.


Arista remained silent. His lips felt stiff to move, he just lowered his head while playing the fingernail tip of his thumb biting his lower lip hard feeling agitated.


"Mas was really disappointed with you. Do you know how Mas-" said Louis did not continue his speech. He turned around just like that leaving Arista feeling disappointed.


"Mass ...!" Arista tried to call her future husband but, ignored.


He got up and tried to chase after Louis who was currently coming down from the roof. Louis climbed one step at a time with haste and disappointment that filled the recesses of his heart. Louis even ignored the cries of his future wife who repeatedly called his name.


"Mas is really disappointed in you, Rista." Louis muttered continuously running towards the ground floor.


"Massc ... Mas Louis, honey. Wait for me ..." Faintly Arista's voice was heard up there following him and it seemed, his future wife ran down the stairs in order to catch up with him.


However, he did not care at all about Arista's cry. His heart was completely closed with disappointment. Does Arista not know that he is waiting for that day to come? Does his future wife not know how much he with all his might to hold and calm his favorite python to be patient and withstand the turmoil in his soul and hasr*t that is actually unbearable? Inner Louis churned.


Bruk ....


A loud voice from up there spread his daydream, Louis stopped his footsteps and turned his head up.


"Arista?" He muttered back up the stairs.


"Mzhghhhh ... Mas please ..." The sound of his future wife screaming for help made Louis feel worried.


Louis was really surprised when he saw Arista lying at the meeting of the stairs with his face down. He was crying and trying to stand up.


"Gosh, Arista? Why are you sleeping there again?" Shouted Louis approaching with a feeling of worry.


"Bad mas, I fell instead of sleeping, hyks hyks hyks ..."


"Huh? Oh my God ..." Louis immediately raised the body of his future wife.


"Why didn't you say you fell?" Louis brought his future wife's body down.


"Sakiiiit Mas, hiks hyks ..." Shouted Arista all over his body feeling crumbled, I don't know how many children he passed because he just focused on chasing Mas Louis'nya so that his feet passed several stairs at once until finally fell and rolled on the stairs.


"Why did you run away from everything? It's falling, isn't it?"


"Why do I just shut up? I fell, didn't I?" Whiney Arista with a spoiled voice.


Louis smiled a little. The annoyance in his heart suddenly disappeared after hearing the voice of spoiled whimpering coming out of the lips of his future wife.


"God ... Why would the big lady, sir? Sir did he get to kayak gini?" Ask Jodi who met at the end of the stairs.


"Fall." Louis answered flatly walking towards the room of his future wife.


"Huh? How can?"


"Don't ask too many questions, I'm upset. Later not so I give you a bonus if your mouth is not mimgkem."


Jodi instantly closed her lips.


Czechs ....


The bedroom door is also open. Louis went into the room followed by Jodi behind him, Louis laid his future wife's body on the bed, slowly and very carefully.


"Boss ..."


"You didn't hear what I said?"


"Anu, boss."


"Anu what? Didn't see the candidate of your great madam was destroyed, huh?"


"The barbeque's way so no, boss."


"Not so, it's off." Ketus Louis rounded his eyeballs.


"Maafu ..."


"I want to eat meat that is grilled like on the TV you know." Rengek Arista grimaced in pain.


"But you're sick, baby. We're going to the hospital."


"No, I'm okay. Arghb ..."


"What's wrong? You're obviously in pain like this."


Arista silently rubbed his forehead which now felt dizzy.


"We're going to the hospital right now."


"Anyway I don't want to.''


"Malays ..."


"Mas Louis ..."


"Excuse me sir, so the pickles aren't?" Jodi's chirps interjected the debate of lovers who were glaring at each other.


"No ..."


"Jadi ..."


Say both at the same time.


"Mas Louis darling."


"Arista dear, absolutely no tetep, period. Now I'll take you to the hospital, okay?''


"Me too, I don't want to keep wanting, period." Arista replied that he would not lose.


Jodi just fell silent with a small smile, staring at the faces of his two masters alternately looking so adorable.


"So how? So what isn't?"


"So ..."


"Nope ..."


Answering the two of them again simultaneously made Jodi feel confused.


"If not, our marriage will not be." Ketus Arista threatens with a sour face and pursed lips to such an extent.


"Lho ... Ko threatened him? Time because it's not barbeque if the marriage is canceled?" Louis asked increasingly upset.


"Yes, I just have to choose. Let Jodi make a barbeque and Mas don't take me to the hospital, or our marriage cancels so that Mas's python thrashes like a hot worm," chirp Arista so innocently made Jodi immediately laugh funny.


"Why are you laughing? You're ngetawain me? Want me to fire you," when Louis was full of emphasis.


"No boss, my gosh."


"Yes there go, make a nice barbeque for your future great mistress, let her be satisfied." Strictly again with a sour face.


"Good, boss." Jodi immediately ran out to carry out the task given by the Master.


After Jodi died, Louis sat on the edge of the bed. The feet of his future wife were soft and affectionate.


"Where does it hurt to let it go."


"Mas still mad at me?"


"Still."


"Mas ... My head is dizzy ... Argh ..." Ringis Arista made Louis feel worried and changed seats. He climbed onto the bed and sat right next to Arista's head.


"Aren't you going to the hospital? If you're what what? If you lose your memory and forget how?" Louis's chirps so innocently pinched the soft head of his future wife.


"Not going to, Mas. Even if I lose my memory, I will never forget you. Because what? Because I love you, beloved Louis."


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