Melody From Pshycopaths

Like Dirty Clothes In A Basket

Nothing happened that night, Greg directly came out of Aleycia's room rather than stirring up his anger at the rancid boy.

“Huh, yesterday I still survived. I don't know what would happen if he followed his demonic instincts” murmured Aleycia while mopping the floor.

Today she had no class so, the girl finished her task without hurry. Remember, Riana came as a slave there, good luck Greg gave her an allowance during her college.

“Who are you talking about?” Ask someone from behind her.

“Young master Greg Rangley. I'm so grateful last night not to be spotted by the male lion, I might actually lose my soul if until he attacked me last night” Racau Aleycia without seeing who the owner of the voice was.

“Oh, so like this if you're behind me? Grumbling me while working gini?”

Glupe

It seemed like Aleycia would be full just by swallowing her own saliva every day. The girl instantly turned her body, smiling sinlessly, showing her rows of neat teeth.

“A-Anu sir, I-I accidentally. It was just the origin of the ceplos, indeed my mouth is a little brash, forgive me” said Aleycia while patting her mouth, giving the punishment for lips licking it.

Without warning, Greg suddenly dragged Aleycia closer and********Aleycia's lips quietly.

“Surely your lips are in pain if slapped so, I just tried to treat it” Greg said after their ci*man came off.

Si*lan, he's constantly looking for opportunities in narrowness. Inner Aleycia, looked at Greg irritatedly.

“Is my breakfast ready?” Ask Greg.

“Already. I've prepared it at the dinner table, sir. Enjoy” said Aleycia, bowing his badanyya respectfully, no longer want to make careless mistakes.

“Yes already, continue your work” Sahut Greg, then leave Aleycia who is still in place.

“Huh, I survived” muttered Aleycia, stroking her chest in relief.

...***...

That afternoon Aleycia was seen contemplating on the park bench, since entering college the girl rarely saw Abey.

“Pak, I rarely see Abey. Where is he?” Aleycia asked one of the gardeners who was tidying up the flowers nearby.

“Oh, he was moved in the underground mansion, miss” replied the gardener.

“Yeah, I would love to tell him. If the children of today say, I am upset. On campus I had no friends, the only one who became my friend was only Abey but, he also did keep me away” muttered Aleycia, staring at the flower bed in front of him wistfully.

While the father of the gardener, how to know what to respond. Of course he did not want to deal much with the young lady before him, who would be oppressed by Greg Rangley just because he was seen chatting with the girl of his choice.

Everywhere there is a hot news about Dhea's engagement with Rendra. Aleycia instantly regretted seeing her phone, quickly closing her phone again.

“Pak, I'm in first ya” Pamit Aleycia. The girl stepped her foot carelessly towards the luxurious house that could be said to be quiet.

“No need to cook dinner, come with me to my room”

The heavy voice managed to make Aleycia jump in shock, of course Aleycia looked at the owner of the voice with her glaring gaze. Remember that! It was a shock, not an intentional one.

“You surprised me” Aleycia said.

“I didn't surprise you, my usual tone, you're the one who daydreams a lot Greg said.

He looked at Aleycia's wrinkled face, like a shirt that had not been ironed.

“Follow me to the top” Greg said then turned the body, ahead of Aleycia to her room.

This time Aleycia was more focused, not wanting to hit the chest of that field again as it had once been when the day.

“Why?” Greg asked to the point, even as Aleycia was still walking after closing the door of the room.

“What?” Aleycia asked confusedly.

“Your face is like dirty clothes piled in a basket, tangled” Greg sarcas said.

Cih, dirty clothes tangled he said?

“It's okay” replied Aleycia.

“You've seen the news about your lover?” Ask Greg.

Well, Aleycia instantly raised her face, looking at the man in front of her with a wistful look.

Yes that makes my face tangled like dirty laundry in the basket master, I am annoyed with the man who had become my lover, do I have to let you chop off his head? Aleycia's inner being looked at Greg.

“Don't look at me as soon as” Greg said realizing Aleycia's gaze was a look of sadness and anger but, it wasn't him the object.

“I've seen it” Aleycia said weakly.

Greg then threw an invitation at the table. The names of Dhea Harley and Rendra Gideon. Aleycia immediately grabbed the invitation, making sure her eyes were not myopic with the name listed there.

“You came with me? Or want to destroy your ex-lover and bully?” Greg asked Aleycia, making a pretty interesting offer, didn't he?