
Yati had finished taking a bath, and tidied herself up, when the door of the room was knocked on by someone from outside.
Tok tok!
Yati has not opened the room door, because she is not sure yet, if the door of her room is being knocked.
Tok tok!
A tit!
Apparently, in addition to being knocked on, the door was equipped with a small bell, which was connected to a button that was near the light switch bed as well.
The click!
Finally, the door of the room was opened by Yati from inside. Room door, there is no doorknob to handle when opening it, but I used a special key.
That is why, can not go in and out easily from room to room.
Including the housekeeper as well, in addition to the time to clean the room and room. There was also a special servant watching over them, as he served as a key master's servant, which meant he was Mr. Ginting's own confidant.
"Sorry Miss. You called Mr. Ginting to come to his study" said the waiter, who had come knocking on Yati's door.
Yati nodded. He stepped out and followed the waiter from behind.
"It turns out it's next to my room? Why not come alone?" yati grumbled, in the heart.
This was because he felt that, Mr. Ginting was too stiff, so nothing, had to go through his servant.
"Is this a trust servant? His clothes, slightly different than those of the other servants."
Yati, back to ask and pay attention to the surrounding conditions more carefully, so that he is not wrong, if he will ask and need something.
The waiter, too, did the same thing, while at the door, which he said was Mr Ginting's office.
Tok tok!
A tit!
The door opens itself. From the inside, no Mr. Ginting opened it.
Yati so astonished and there is a sense of doubt, when welcome to enter the room.
"Please enter Miss. Mr. Ginting is inside," said the waiter, bowing respectfully.
The waiter, did not come in and was still standing outside the door.
"Not to be afraid. Come in," said the servant again, as if to know that Yati was hesitant to enter the room.
Yati, finally entered the room, after sighing long first. After that, the door closed automatically.
Mr. Ginting, came out from the bathroom, and looked surprised to see the whereabouts of Yati, who was already in his room.
But quickly, he neutralized the look of his face so that it looked flat again.
"Faster two minutes than I commanded. Was he faster in the shower" thought Mr. Ginting, in his heart, as he looked at Yati who was already in his room, in a neat state.
"Ehemh! Sit down," said Mr. Ginting, asking Yati to sit down.
Without waiting for Yati to sit down, she first sat on the sofa.
Mr. Ginting, watching how to walk and dress his 'wife' who looks right in his eyes.
Currently, Yati wears longdres clothes below the knee, with a simple model but still looks graceful.
"I thought she was going to wear sexy clothes, just to tease me, but she wasn't. Worth it, no one will know what exactly the profession he's been in all this time, if it's outside his 'dines."
Mr. Ginting, is still assessing his assessment of Yati's appearance.
"Are you ready for the wife position?"
Yati, squinted at Mr. Ginting, who had asked him. "meaning?" tanya Yati wanted to know more, regarding the question from her husband.
"Haha... You must understand the word 'wife' right? or should it be taught too, just like yesterday?" Mr. Ginting, laughing loosely, looked at Yati's innocent girl-like facial expression about the state they were currently in.
"But..."
Yati did not continue his sentence, as Mr. Ginting stood up and approached towards the seat.
"What's? You think I'm not normal? do you need proof now?"
Mr. Ginting, keep approaching and stand right in front of Yati.
Yati was silent and did not react. She waited, what her husband really wanted to do.
Mr. Ginting lowered his head, bringing his face closer to his wife's face, as if wanting to kiss her.
Within a short distance, Yati could feel Mr. Ginting's breath, which swept across his face. She, ready with whatever Mr. Ginting will do to her. That was her job as a wife.
But, it turns out that everything is not as thought. Mr. Ginting smiled obliquely, looking at the expression on his wife's face. He thought, Yati will immediately welcome him with a kiss, or just a kiss for a moment, to make himself tempted, so that on and will attack him.
"Am I not attractive?" asked Mr. Ginting, distancing his face from before Yati.
Yati only smiled faintly at the words of her husband, Mr. Ginting.
"Or Do you think I can't satisfy you?" asked Mr. Ginting again, looking at Yati intensely.
Now, he brought his face closer, to look at Yati up close.
They both face each other from close range. Their breaths swept across the face of their interlocutors.
Yati did not blink. So did Mr. Ginting. They both kept quiet and looked at each other, doing nothing.
The cup!
Suddenly, Yati kissed Mr. Ginting's cheeks at a glance. Then rested his head on the back of the sofa, with a faint smile.
"Just like that?" asked Mr. Ginting, squealing in suspicion that Yati was really not interested in him.
Finally, Mr. Ginting retreated from before Yati and returned to his own seat.
"Maybe I'm not attractive huh? not like men, who have been with you" said Mr. Ginting, in a soft tone.
As if he did not believe in himself.
Now, Yati who was confused by the words of her husband. He thought, Mr. Ginting does not like women and there is no intention to have sex, like a married couple.
Seeing the situation of Mr. Ginting who was like in a state of disappointment and despair, Yati felt guilty for his actions earlier.
"Sorry Mr. Ginting. I thought, You are the same as the people who were around you yesterday."
Yati eventually tries to have a conversation with Mr. Ginting about how their relationship should be.
Mr. Ginting smiled blandly. He shook his head with a smile, hearing Yati's words, about her.
"Is all this not true?" ask Yati again, to convince himself, that Mr. Ginting really wants something to happen between him and Mr. Ginting, as it should be.
"Do I need to beg?" asked Mr. Ginting, answering a question from Yati.
The mood is awkward. The two of them kept quiet to think about how to talk and start a better conversation, to make sure that everything could happen as it should.
Mr. Ginting, feeling awkward for never being close to any woman. He did not know, how to treat them as an actual woman.
While Yati, still doubted the words of Mr. Ginting, who he thought was just testing himself.