
His feelings began to get strange with Mr. Arnald's attitude. Every day there are reasons to meet me, whether you want to make a drink or some fried snacks. Surprisingly there are some maids here, but why should I tell you who obviously sometimes still hold another job as a maid.
Alena was not suspicious at all. Indeed, Mr. Arnald was as usual, but somehow the feeling said that he wanted to come close to me.
"Well, maybe it's just my feeling. So you don't go that way, Amel!" be wistful.
His attitude was not clearly demonstrated. Quietly just in front of me. Enough to feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable, but as much as possible try to be ignorant and pretend not to know it.
"Big. Make me some tea!" ask Mr. Arnald.
"Good, Sir."
"Don't forget to put it in the room later."
"Good, Sir."
Only the people are ruled. From the clothes, it is clear that he has just returned from work, where it is still complete using a suit and carrying a square bag typical of office people.
His face looked dull and tired. Not daring to rebuke because there is no right. Simply look in silence and indifferent attention, be afraid later if the employer will think wrong.
A glass of tea that is still steaming smoke, I have put in hand using a small tray.
"Hopefully the employer will not mess around," raised a frightened heart.
Just a glass of cup so it's not heavy carrying it. The hand was already holding the tray and the other was busy knocking on the door of the master's room.
Tuk ... tuk, several times the door sounded, but there were no words at all from the person inside.
"Master, excuse me. Tuk .. tuk."
"Sir, here's the tea!" he wanted to ask permission to enter.
"Hmm, weird right. Where is Mr Arnald? Didn't you just go into the room, but why isn't there a person's symbol from inside? Strange really," the heart murmur felt astonished.
The door algae tried to turn and it was very surprising, if it was not locked at all.
"Am I going in, huh? But--!" Doubts.
"Well, just go in. If the tea is not brought in, he is afraid that he will get angry because it is too late."
Seeing the employer has fallen asleep in a supine position without taking off work clothes and shoes. The employer seemed to have closed his eyes once. It seems that it is tired of doing work that follows the main employer.
"Astagfirullah, why did Mr. Arnald not take off his shoes first," Heart murmured in astonishment.
"Please be afraid to wake up, but if not removed surely the bed will be dirty later."
Hair that I don't think itches with the index finger, as a result of feeling in a position of confusion. His face has been looked at carefully. I wanted to caress her cheek, just like I used to do with my husband when I fell asleep. Suppose he is Alex, surely this heart will feel happy and so comfortable.
"Hfffff, I miss you, Mom. Why is your shadow always present haunting me, without being able to forget one bit," The sorrow of heart that keeps staring at the face of the master.
Seconds and seconds passed, and I unhesitatingly took off the shoes. No matter if the employer is angry, the important thing is to sleep soundly will be more soundly, without any discomfort wearing the cover of the foot.
Slowly the knot that was still binding I pulled. I try to be loose, so that later I can pull it easily. With care also the shoes began to pull, so that the master was not disturbed to wake up.
Once pulled, I finally pulled the left shoe. Then the one on the right doesn't escape wanting me to let go. In the same situation, be very careful.
Unexpectedly there was a hand that blocked suddenly, until I was sitting down on the floor due to shock. Netra was shocked, when she saw that Mr. Arnald was awake.
"What are you doing, Bik?"
"Eee, sorry Mister. Just wanted to take off my shoes."
"You're okay now, Bik!" he asked her to help stand up.
"Eeeh yes, sir. Thank you." Thank you."
His outstretched hand I have welcomed well. Without warning, with a strong hand pulled to make the body position unbalanced, and finally I fell unexpectedly on the body of Mr. Arnald.
The heart beat is racing uncontrollably as usual. An uncomfortable position but I miss it. Again the netra has fired a sharp soroton. Unexpectedly the black circle in the middle, both of us have the shadow of our faces.
"Oh my God, what happened to me? Why can't I control myself anymore?" The heart continues to fumble no longer because of the effect.
A second later we were still holding in an inappropriate position. I don't know why we survived in such inappropriate and forbidden circumstances.
Klek ... klek, heard the sound of door algae trying to be turned open.
I instantly stood up, knowing what we had done just now. Although Mr. Arnald had wanted to hold back, but I also exerted energy so that our position was changed not above it anymore. It could be dangerous if people who enter later will be mistaken.