Love of a Poor Girl

The Part 29

Dimas woke up from his bed, he massaged his forehead that felt dizzy.

Circulating his gaze around the room, it turned out Monicha was still sleeping.

“Yes God, it turns out that last night was not a dream,” he said considering the incident last night with Monicha.

Dimas then took the phone on the nightstand, he was very surprised there were many missed calls from Azizah.

He went away from his bed and tried to contact Azizah.

Tut's.. Tut's..

“Hallo Dear,” said Dimas softly afraid his words were heard by Monicha who was asleep.

“Dimas, sorry I just called you. I went to the hospital a few days ago, and why did I call this afternoon but it didn't get answered?” asked Azizah curiously, she wanted to know why her lover did not directly pick up the phone from her.

"What pain do you have, baby? you should have told me to accompany you" Dimas said worriedly.

“....” Azizah did not answer, she immediately turned off the phone unilaterally.

It's even turned off.

“Honey!” call Monicha friendly.

Dimas didn't answer Monicha's call, he just walked into the bathroom.

Dimas, Dimas you're finally mine. And soon we'll get married, because I know you won't reject this beautiful me.

Otherside.

Azizah felt that there was something strange about her lover. Dimas even spoke like a whisper, guessing that there was something Dimas was hiding from him.

Why didn't Dimas answer my question and why did he whisper like that?

“Nona!” call Beautiful.

“Iya!”

“It's late afternoon miss, let me help miss shower!” say Beautiful while pushing the wheelchair towards the room.

“No need, I can shower myself,” reject Azizah, she does not want her body seen by others even fellow women.

“But miss feet,” said Beautiful while pointing towards the right foot of Azizah.

“You don't need to worry, just bring me a change of clothes!” pinta Azizah friendly.

“Alright miss!

Azizah took a very slow shower. How not, his legs are very difficult to move. Slowly but surely water for the sake of water soaked itself.

Beautifully pacing in front of the bathroom, he was afraid if anything happened to Azizah.

Tok..

“Nona!” call Beautiful to make sure that Azizah is okay inside.

“I'm done soon,” cried Azizah in the bathroom, she just did not know when she finished wearing clothes.

30 Minutes later.

“See!! I can shower myself,” said Azizah proudly.

“Nona, next time let me bathe Miss Azizah. I don't want anything to happen to you,” Indah replied very kindly and politely.

“But...”.

“I don't want to be fired by young Mr Steven, I really need this job,” said beautifully honestly.

Azizah was made a dilemma by Indah, however she had to refuse. Azizah did not want her body exposed by anyone else except her Husband.

“Mbak calm down, Mr. Steven will not fire mbak,” said Azizah sure, Actually he was not sure about it.

“Alright miss,” reply Indah Pasrah.

“Out!” steven's orders without causing footsteps and instantly made them shocked.

“Astaghfirullah,” said They were surprised. because there was no sound of Steven's footsteps, even suddenly it was in front of Azizah's room door.

Steven held back his laughter, even thinking that he was like a ghost that suddenly appeared to frighten them.

“You're out!” show Steven the original.

“I Young master?” tanya Beautiful Ensures.

“Yes,” replied Steven briefly without looking back at him and instead turned towards Azizah.

“Good Old Young!”

Azizah played her finger so as not to look nervous, she then looked the other way to throw away the nervousness.

Steven walked up to Azizah, he even smiled.

“How are you stupid girl?” steven asked Azizah.

Azizah's feathers stood up, wanting to kick Steven all the way. But his intention was to undo seeing his condition like that.

Azizah had her wheelchair back, she was so nervous that touching the wheelchair was like touching a large rock that was difficult to move.

“Don't move,” said Steven glancing sharply towards Azizah.

Somehow Azizah was hypnotized, she was silent following Steven's words.

“Am I so scary? Where is your bold attitude?” asked Steven who was still staring intently at Azizah.

Azizah swallows her Saliva with full force, she is like being caught off guard.

“Jawab!”

“Sa..I'm sorry Mr. Steven Walker,” said Azizah who was so nervous.

“You must I law,” said Steven who is now crouching parallel to Azizah.

“Hu..law?” tanya Azizah stammered.

"Yes! you have to be punished" Steven said in such a creepy tone.

Am I going to die here?

“I beg Sir, don't kill me!” pinta Azizah while closing her hands pleaded.

Cih, was I that cruel to kill this stupid girl.

“Have you eaten?” asked Steven who immediately got a look of wonder from Azizah.

“Be..not yet Sir,” says Azizah.

“Indicate!” call Steven in a slightly raised tone.

Beautiful to hear his name called immediately ran to the origin of the sound.

“There needs to what Young master?” tanya Beautiful gasping.

“Bring food here!” pinta Steven without looking in the direction of Beautiful.

“Good young master,” reply Beautiful then quickly walk towards kitchen.

Azizah was very confused, she even guessed that Steven would not punish her and even told her to eat together.

God, did he change his mind and be kind enough to eat together?

“This young master of your food and miss Azizah,” said Beautiful who still brings food in his hands.

“Who told you to bring 2 servings?” asked Steven who was now standing and looking towards Beautiful.

“Give me a serving, after that you go!” steven orders with a sharp look.

“Good young master,” reply Beautiful and obey the orders of his employer.

Azizah was again astonished, Actually what Steven wants to do.

Steven pushed Azizah's wheelchair towards the sofa, lifting Azizah's body. Azizah thrashed to be released but her body was even tighter by touching Steven's body, she gave up and quietly sculpted.

“You should not carry me like that anymore,” said Azizah annoyed.

“Suttt!”

“This!” connect Steven while giving a plate containing food that looks delicious.

“I happen to be hungry sir,” said Azizah who opened her mouth and wanted to devour the food, but her hand was held back by Steven.

“Who told you to eat?” I asked Steven very coldly.

“Then you gave me food for what?” ask Azizah.

“Buil me!” steven said as he opened his mouth.

Azizah gaped wide, it was not he who enjoyed the food but Steven. Even Steven asked himself to feed the bossy.

“Close your mouth, your breath stinks,” Steven's lead that instantly makes Azizah close her mouth.

“Quick my bribe!” steven's orders opened his mouth.

Azizah clucked in annoyance, she even swung her lips in front of Steven.

then swing the spoon towards Steven's open mouth.

“Very delicious,” praise Steven, whether it's on the food or on the one who feeds the food.

Kruyuk..

Azizah looked down embarrassed, she even cursed her stomach inwardly.

Fuckin' belly, you might sound at an inappropriate time like this.

“Hi.hi..”.Steven chuckled at the sound of Azizah's stomach.

“Happy ya see me like this!”

“Sini give a spoon in your hand!” exclaim Steven and immediately take a spoon in Azizah's hand.

Steven took the rice and the side dishes.

“Open your mouth!” steven's orders are ready to feed Azizah.

“Do not want,” reject Azizah while closing her mouth tightly.

"Open your mouth or you can't eat until tomorrow" Steven warned.

Azizah quickly opened her mouth, she never imagined that she would bribe like this. Even during his relationship with Dimas he never did anything like this.

They had finished enjoying a meal that looked very delicious let alone a plate of both.

Late at night, Azizah was still sitting quietly on the sofa. Beautiful 2 hours ago had returned to his home, he was only given half a day's work hours.

Azizah and Steven lived in that apartment.

While Steven focused with his laptop sitting next to Azizah. Azizah silently watched Steven who looked very focused on his laptop screen.

“Do I look so handsome?” steven asked without looking at Azizah and focusing on typing.

“Si.prepare to see Mr.,” says Azizah to throw away face.

“I'm not saying that you see me,” b Steven relaxed.which instantly makes Azizah shy.

Azizah tidied her hair, she did not reply to the words of the bossy.It was a shame to be caught looking at Steven.

Steven smiled a little, his heart was so happy to judge Azizah the foolish girl.

The night was getting late, Azizah wanted to urinate. But he was very confused how he grabbed a wheelchair that was very difficult to reach by his hands.

“What's up?” asked Steven who glanced at Azizah who had just looked uncomfortable.

“Pak, please get me a wheelchair!” pinta Azizah tried to hide her nervousness.

Steven stood up and pulled the wheelchair closer to Azizah. He lifted up Azizah's body again.

“Why are you holding my body again?” tanya Azizah was annoyed by Steven's attitude of origin.

“Say you want what!”

Azizah squeezed his hand, wanting to scratch Steven's innocent face.

“Quick say! where you are going and what you want!”

“Father need not know, you should finish the work of Mr.,” said Azizah by pretending to be brave when in fact he was so afraid.

“Do you want to pee?” ask Steven to guess.

How could he know that I wanted to go to the bathroom, or maybe other than Bossy he was also a mind reader.

“How can you know?” ask Azizah wonder.

“Because you were just sitting, and not comfortable sitting on the sofa,” whispered Steven in Azizah's ear, making Azizah's hair stand up.

Steven pushed Azizah's wheelchair towards the bathroom, while Azizah was terrified.

“Father don't mess with me, I'll yell so you're arrested for trying to kill me.”

Steven did not comment on Azizah's words, he left Azizah in the bathroom.

Bizarrely.

Azizah then urinated, she was very relieved that finally the desire to go to the bathroom had been realized.

“Already?” asked Steven who saw Azizah had just come out of the bathroom in a wheelchair and was taken by Azizah.

Once again Steven held Azizah's body, he laid Azizah's body in bed.

Azizah was so surprised she even crossed her arms covering her chest.

“Bapak want to do?” ask Azizah in fear.

Steven did not answer, he covered Azizah's body with a blanket. Azizah was again astonished by Steven's attitude.

“Have a quick night of sleep!” steven orders while ruffling Azizah's hair and kissing Azizah's forehead.

Azizah was very surprised by Steven's treatment, she even silently stared in disbelief at the treatment of the Bossy.

Steven walked away from Azizah who was still silent sculpting, retrieved a laptop and files that were still scattered on the table near the sofa.

Steven had now completely left Azizah in the room by himself.

What the hell just happened? Why did he treat me like that? Does he like me?

Steven decided to sleep in the apartment, in addition to his company close he could spend time with Azizah.