
In the past, when Naysila was upset or sad whether due to disputes with friends, reprimanded teachers at school, or even when Naysila was scolded by father and mother, Naysila always spill her sadness by cleaning the bathroom.
Usually after doing these activities, Naysila's feelings will be much better, as if all unpleasant feelings in the heart disappear without a trace.
But for the past few years, Naysila never again felt upset.
Busy for the sake of busy in his work which incidentally requires god-level patience has made Naysila begin to forget how it feels to be angry, disappointed, upset, and ...
'Then what am I doing ...? Am I angry ...? Disappointed ...? Upset ...? Or maybe ... I was ... Potmc ...'
"Stop."
The cold tone of the King's voice had made Naysila gasp.
"You're deaf, huh? I said Stop it!" the more it sounds assertive.
Naysila's body froze, only her head slowly looked up, for the sake of finding the sight of the King's figure who was racking his waist framed the door, staring intently at him.
With a slow motion Naysila got up and stood up, then he stepped foot toward the water tap and turned it to spray and remove cleaning fluid from the floor surface.
After doing all that, now Naysila stepped her feet slowly towards the sink to wash her hands, then wash them again and again, because she wanted to linger until the end ...
"Aaaaaaaa ...!"
Naysila's screams filled the entire corner of the bathroom as her body lifted high into the air.
Indeed, Naysila never thought that the King was now even determined to carry his body so lightly, and took him out of the bathroom that was quite spacious.
"T-Mr ... What you're doing ..."
"Shut up."
"T-Down me ..."
"I said shut up."
"But ..."
Bugh ...!
"Awww ...!" naysila screams as her petite body is thrown rough, onto a super soft big bed.
"Say! Quickly tell me what's the reason you're acting this shitty?!"
"I'm not ..."
"Naysila, it's enough for me to be patient while on the way home you keep quiet and throw your face away. Now you're more concerned with brushing the bathroom floor and choosing to ignore me ...?!"
The king again looks ruffled. His facial water was so murky, and his rising tone clearly signified that the man was really in a rage.
"I told you I'm okay ..."
"Lied!!"
"Yes if you don't believe ..."
"You ..."
Float.
The King's teeth rattled furiously watching Naysila's attitude that could still answer him indifferently.
"Naysila, I warned you one last time. Please don't make me angry or you will regret ..." sizzled the King with a raining gaze right on Naysila's pair of beads.
'The eyelids are aligned with the natural folds of force that are further narrowed as they reach the inner corners of each eye ...'
'Impressed plain, cute, but a little stubborn ...'
'All of it has become a proper visual when incorporated with the shape of the rounded tip of the nose, as well as the balanced facial structure ...'
'damed ... Naysila is so beautiful ... And I just realized it ...'
Naysila gulped his saliva mute, when he realized the King's facial water that had hardened the huff is now seen slacking slowly.
'What's up ... Did he not become angry ...?'
Bathin Naysila was astonished, but he had regretted and began to fear because it was realized that it had aroused the anger of the devil from the King's arrogant figure.
"Go to sleep ..." King's Order.
This time the King's tone of voice was no longer as loud as it had been at first, then the man turned his body and stepped towards the wardrobe, where he was, grabbing a white shirt from the top of the line carelessly and buttoning it one by one while walking towards the door.
Seeing the scene Naysila hurried up and down from the bed.
"Mr ..."
The King's steps stopped just as his right hand was about to touch the door handle.
"What else is it?" asked the King, who only stopped his steps, but did not turn his head.
"Master, I'm sorry ... Forgive all my shitty attitude. I admit ... I ... I was just a little tired, so unconsciously I was being disrespectful .." - Naysila's voice was filled with great regret.
Indeed, Naysila was very sorry, why he could be this ridiculous, only because it was triggered by various statements of Utari who was so proud when he unraveled how many things he did not know about the King, he said, but it is Utari who knows better.
About nastar ...
About the beach ...
About piano ...
About ginger candy ...
The King's heavy breathing was clearly heard in Naysila's ears.
"Njelica ... Never again feel upset for no reason like this. Because if your heart's situation is bad, then maybe my heart's situation will be much worse than yours ..."
Naysila was stunned before finally bowing deeply. "Master, I'm sorry ..."
"Sleep." sizzled the King with a flat tone of voice, glancing a little.
Naysila looked up again, just as the King had thrown his face away.
"Sir, where are you going? It's late at night ..."
"I'm going to work. There's a lot of things I have to do, and you better get some sleep, don't wait for me."
Then as if without being prevented, that tall, sturdy figure completely disappeared behind the door, leaving Naysila with a million regrets ...
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