Maid In Love's

Maid In Love's
episode 1



Leon Alvalendra



Azkanida



Niko Zevano



Stefani Melano



The sun has set. The sun's light has been replaced by the multicolored fluorescent light fixtures from the shops that stand along the street .


On the side of the road, a woman was seen drinking a drink from a glass that was only as high as her thumb with great torment. There was no intention at all to stop even though the drink was burning his throat. He laughed as he looked at the sparkle of light reflected on the lips of the glass. Staring at him intensely then silent.


Her tiny hands began to turn on the green bottle that was next to the glass she had placed. Pour the contents into a glass. Unfortunately, the slightest golden liquid did not come out from there. He sniffed, annoyed. His head feels heavy.


A picture of a person in his head. For some reason, the annoyance was getting at its peak. Got his phone out of a coat pocket. Open the flip and press the 5 button. There was a long nut sound and not for some time the voice of the man replaced the sound of the nut.


"Leon!" Call the woman to the person she's calling in an annoyed tone.


The person contacted only replied with his two mainstay words, "Hmm".


"You're right..," said the woman.


Silent.


There was no response.


"What's my cage…?" He asked sliced while patting his chest.


"…Am I less beautiful?" Ask once more.


There's no answer.


"…I am not beautiful.. hehehe.." He said.


"I'm ugly!" Meaning to himself. His face changed again, sometimes happy and sometimes very pessimistic. Surely if you see him, you think he's crazy. But no, he's not crazy. He's just drunk.


"Why am I always so unlucky? It's all your fault. Your fault!"


Again, there is no answer. Silent.


"I. hik-" His head felt heavier. Slowly his eyes grew blurry. He blinked his eyes trying to stay conscious but in vain. Everything has turned dark.


"Currently, is this azcanide ?" Said a man in a black shirt. His eagle eyes stared intently at a sleeping woman in a sitting position with her head lying on the table.


The table was full of empty green bottles. He knew what bottles were, well they were wine bottles. Cheap wine with a very unpleasant smell.


A middle-aged woman came to him and handed him a white piece of paper.The man took some money out of his wallet.


"Save the change," he said flatly.


With a radiant face the middle-aged woman left him.


"Even to pay for your drinks you can't,"


His speech was flat on the woman who was asleep in front of him. He held the woman while muttering.


A dark blue Ferrari sports car enters the Alvalendra mansion. Some maids welcomed the arrival of people who came out of the luxury car while bowing respectfully.


There was a jet-black haired man coming out of the luxury car. He turned to the right door of the car and opened it. A young woman was half conscious and drunk. The woman mumbled indistinctly.


The kind man wanted to carry the woman in his car. As if he did not know himself, the woman beat the man.


"You want me to help you!" Shouted the man furiously.


No response, the woman just coughed. Again, the man tried to carry the woman. But unfortunately, his good intentions are always rejected by grabbing the hair of his pride.


"Yes already! You walk alone!"


He said with annoyance. He turned around, intending to leave the woman in his car but was restrained when she pulled the end of his expensive shirt.


"Loof!" Whiney The spoiled woman. He stretched his hands up, asking the man to carry him. The man only smelled annoyed but in the end he obeyed. He crouched down and held the woman on his back.


The Maids just looked at them with a smile and slightly held back a laugh. This was the first time their master had brought a woman. And the other amazing thing is that he brought a drunk woman and whined for carrying. Even though their master looks stiff but the master does not refuse. Even his parents enjoyed it.


"merisa azkanida can you shut up!" Said Leon with a little snapping at the woman he was carrying on his back. The woman he called merisha azkanida just laughed with excitement like a child who was excited about her first day at school. When we notice the face of the alvalendra is very red, restrain anger or…


"You should know, Leon alvalendra…. Her da-da is like meeellllooon.." merisa said origin while emphasizing her last word. He stretched out his hands on Leon's shoulders, squeezed the air and laughed.


Another perch is also leon, the face of the man called Leon alvalendra getting redder, more precisely reddened with embarrassment. Obviously, since then, Leon's ears were treated by the thoughts and perverted words of the woman he carried. How tormenting he had to withstand the expression also withholding the weight of the body of the merisa which is quite heavy. This further made the maids who followed them from earlier could only desperately hold their laughter, lest the master turn around to scold them.


"Well, I'm losing. Hik-" This time merisa directly holds her chest while staring at the sliced.


As a result, desperately the man called Leon maintained balance by bending his body to urge him to hold on to his shoulders. Some maids could not help their laughter. But it came to a halt immediately after their master charged the deathgler of his master.


"ME-RI-SA!" Leon said grimly. Her forehead twitching. "Get rid of your perverted thoughts MERISA!"


Merisa only smiled, pleased, not feeling the black aura that enveloped leon. He covered Leon's neck with both arms. His face he piles on Leon's neck bend.


"You. win-"


"Dad.. mother..alya. forgive me.." Says the sobbing.


Sunlight pressed in, passing through the narrow window curtains. The sounds of birds chirping, echoed into the room. Like a princess, a woman was curled up on a bed dominated by dark blue with peace. He pulled the blanket up to his head to avoid the noise of birds chirping. He was too tired to open his eyes. After all who would be willing to leave the softness of the silk cloth that now covers it?


Wait up!


Silk cloth?