
Devan who managed to tease Dewi immediately passed away after taking a bottle of water in the refrigerator. Dewi scowled upset with the behavior of her employer and her lover. He did not think that his master was ignorant as well. When Dewi continued the washing event, now it was Mama Nabila's turn to come.
" Wi is busy again ", asked Mama Nabila.
" no mistress, this is almost done" replied the Goddess as she put the final plate into the slicer of the plate.
" Then you're ready. I want to take you out, I again want to take a walk. Monic I invite even busy with hpnya ", complained mama Nabila.
" Where is madam going ? ", asked the Goddess carefully as well as curious.
" Just come along, there's a flap of you change clothes first", the Goddess also according. After saying goodbye to Mama Nabila Dewi passed into his room. After finishing her bath, she opened her closet. His heart shriveled to find a pile of clothes inside. There were only a few very simple clothes piled up there. He also chose the clothes that he thinks are the best, yes even though the best is still mediocre. After neat Goddess pecked herself in front of the mirror. Staring at her own appearance, a navi-colored skirt under the knees, and a bright pink short-sleeved shirt were firmly attached to her body. Although her appearance was simple but could not hide her natural beauty.
" It's ready" asked Mama Nabila to the Goddess who walked towards him.
" It's the mistress ",
Mama Nabila invites Dewi to get into the car. Devan who was sitting on the balcony of his room saw his mother invite the lover was curious. Where they go, the mind.
The luxury car that carried by Mama Nabila and Dewi drove down the dense traffic that afternoon. The goddess stared in awe at the sight of the city lights that had started to light up adorning the entire way. The driver stopped his vehicle when he arrived in front of one of the largest malls in the city.
" Come wi enter ", invite Mama Nabila holding the hand of the Goddess. The Goddess just according to her, her eyes were busy admiring every corner of the mall. Step mama Nabila stopped in front of a famous boutique. Their arrival was welcomed kindly by the shop employees.
" Well there's Miss Nabila. Long time no stop here ", greet the boutique owner while cipika cipiki.
" Maklum mbk, again busy helping my second son open his new cafe ".
" Wah Bu Nabila's son is all great. The first is busy helping the company and the second is busy building its own business ", praise the boutique owner.
" Ah mbak Cantika could have been ", mama Nabila was so blushed embarrassed.
" oh yes Miss Nabila, I have a lot of new collections. Let me show you ", take the boutique owner.
" Okay ",
" Wi, you can choose clothes there.it looks good for your age" said Mama Nabila while walking to follow the direction of the boutique owner.
" Good mistress", the Goddess began to look at the clothes displayed there. His eyes were glued to one baby pink dres decorated with white lace, very beautiful. He took the dres and brought it to a nearby mirror.
" Wah mbak very fit to wear this dress, mbaknya more beautiful ", praise the boutique employee. The goddess only smiled awkwardly hearing the praise. But when he saw the price bandrol on the dres, his eyes bought wide. Nine hundred and fifty-nine thousand, muttered the Goddess in shock. He hurriedly returned the dress to its original place. The boutique employee looked at him in wonder.
" Wi, there's something you choose ",
" No madam ",
" Why ", asked Mama Nabila astonished. Not even Dewi answered the boutique employee interrupted.
" Good, this fits you ",
" No madam, I don't deserve to wear it. It's too expensive for me " replied the nervous Goddess.
" don't think about the price, consider this a bonus from me. Because your work is very good and also you are a good girl", Dewi who heard the praise of Mama Nabila felt very guilty. He felt evil towards his master, because he had been presumptuous in a relationship with his son. But he also cannot lie to his own feelings. All the way home Dewi just silent, he only spoke if mama Nabila asked.
Arriving at the Aditama residence, Dewi immediately entered the walk behind Mama Nabila. After that, he went to his room. As he passed the stairs to the second floor, Devan who was standing at the end of the stairs called out to him.
" Wi please make coffee and take it to my room ",
" Good sir", the Goddess passed into the room to put her paper bag. Then immediately make Devan coffee and deliver it.
Tok tok tok tok
" Go in "
kreeekkk
" Mister Devan here's your coffee", Goddess went inside and put that coffee on the nightstand. Devan, following the steps of the Goddess, stopped and sat his butt on the edge of the bed.
" Sit first wi" Devan ordered while patting the mattress next to him. The goddess who understands sits her body near her master and her lover.
" Where is your phone" asked Devan.
" What is the lord for", the Goddess asked. He is ashamed if his master sees his old face.
" Here is wi" said Devan a little pushy. The goddess was forced to take the phone in her pocket and give it to her master.
Devan was stunned for a moment staring at the old school belonging to his lover. Want it to feel he threw the phone and gave the latest output hp for him. But he will not do that, because his actions can hurt his lover's self-esteem. Then Devan typed something there. afterwards he gave back the phone to the Goddess. The goddess received the phone and read the writing on the screen.
" my handsome girlfriend "Dewi stared at Devan full of question marks. Devan who was in the face of the Goddess looked up while smiling.
" That's my number" Devan replied shyly. The goddess who understood put on her smile. Narcissist really his master is his inner.
Devan looked back at the Goddess and began to approach, closing his body to the lover. Her hand gently caressed the Goddess' cheek, her gaze fixed on her lover's ripe lips. His face gradually drew closer, until their lips touched each other. Devan began to sip the maid's sweet lips in turn. The goddess remained silent, not knowing how to reply. He begins to enjoy every touch Devan gives, enjoying the strange swish in his body. When the supply of oxygen in her lungs thinning Dewi hit the chest of the master. make their lips link apart, immediately Dewi scooped as much oxygen.
" I'm sorry, I can't help it" Devan said with an awkward smile. Hearing the reason the master Goddess melengos hide the hue on her cheek.
As he looked back at the master who was also looking at him, a shy smile adorned his lips.
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