
Seeing Abel asleep in Azriel's lap, Ina intends to move him into bed.
"Let me move Miss Abel Tuan, it looks like she's gone bad."
"Yes, move!"
Ina immediately picked up the boy who was already slumbering, then he moved to the bed. However, when the maid Ina's uniform was pulled down by her, until the woman again dropped herself beside Abel.
Azriel, who saw him, immediately gave instructions to stay in his position. He was afraid that his nephew would wake up.
Ina said she finally took care of Abel who was still holding her. Azriel continued her work.
***
"Miss Azel introduce this to my son, his name is Aghafa Luis. He's my son who's interested in working at your company."
The handsome man smiled at Azel very kindly, then he reached out his hand to shake hands. But because Azel was dumbfounded to see his face, making the hand did not get a welcome.
"Eh, yes I am Azel Raymond greeting familiar," replied Azel smiling awkwardly.
'It seems that I was wrong, if it was him there was no way he wouldn't know me, let alone mention my full name. But, really he was very similar to that man, Azel's inner being.
"Greetings to Miss Azel. Hmm, looks like I'm late."
"Ah no Mr. Agha, we also have not been meeting for long. Maybe this special meeting will talk about our cooperation" Azel said.
'Either why I want to cry, that face reminds me of the past, ' inner Azel.
***
A few hours later.
As Azriel turned his head, he suddenly found the girl on the bed sleeping with his nephew.
Feeling that he had finished his office work, Azriel closed his laptop and pedaled his wheelchair to get to them.
Azriel briefly looked at Abel's face, but suddenly turned toward Ina's. After he thought for a long time, Ina is a beautiful girl. The sharp nose seemed to form her small lips. Azriel admits that the village girl is natural and sweet.
Unknowingly he kept looking at her, until he realized and denied, 'God what the fuck is wrong with my mind? He's still a new man, and I hate the newcomer, Azriel.
Ina was surprised, he jumped up to get out of bed and was aware of his actions that he thought were disrespectful. "I'm sorry, sir, I overslept. Forgive my impoliteness!"
"Hm. Now help me get on!"
***
The morning has arrived.
As usual, Ina will prepare clothes and warm water for Azriel to take a bath. Suddenly he remembered something.
'Son, help Mr. Azriel to heal. If you could melt her heart, Grandma would be so proud. Remember, Mr. Azriel is the hope of his family.'
He had heard it from his grandmother who said it before he returned to the village.
"Until now I can still survive, but somehow my work is not progressing. I felt that while serving Lord Azriel, she was becoming more and more unwilling to know the outside world and relied on me alone" he murmured.
"Is my warm water ready?" shout Azriel.
"Yes, sir!"
Ina rushed over to Azriel. But apparently, Azriel had stripped her own body. He only wears CDs. It must have been very awkward for Ina in this situation.
It appears Azriel has already stretched out her hand to ask Ina for help. The girl helps to sit in the chair. However, for the first time Ina felt a hug to the burly man. Azriel hugged Ina tightly, as she could not hold her own band.
Meanwhile, Ina continued to hold her breath as the man's face nearly touched her chest. Ina supported Azriel with her hands, and that was how Ina helped Azriel sit in her wheelchair.
A few minutes passed. As Ina was waiting in front of the bathroom door, suddenly a voice came from inside.
"Ina, come in and help me!" Ina was stunned for a while, as only this time Azriel called out her name directly so loudly.
As he entered the room Azriel was suddenly crawling, as his wheelchair was pushed away from the position of his bathtub.
Seeing that Ina was surprised, inexplicably her soft heart felt sliced from pity to her master.
'I can't see a man in this state, ' his mind grimaces.
Ina immediately helps Azriel to get on her wheelchair. Fortunately, the man took a bath while still wearing his underwear. And, for Ina this will become a habit, so she must get used to it.
"Why could he slip his wheelchair, sir?"
"But my arm!"
"Well, are you done cleaning his body?"
"Take me to my room!"
Ina immediately took the towel. Ungoverned Ina takes the initiative to help wipe Azriel's wet body away. Afterwards, he offered Azriel clothes and she came straight out of the room.
In kitchen.
Ina was daydreaming, the girl was still thinking about the incident earlier.
'You have to move anyway. Mr. Azriel can't stay like this forever. I feel kasian, for 4 years he lived in trouble. Just imagine myself I would not be able to, but he was so stingy and strong with his stance, ' murmured in his heart.
Suddenly Ella came astounding.
"Hey Young Mother!"
"Jeez, Miss Ella!"
The butler nodded as Ina gasped in shock at her actions. "Sorry, Miss Ina. Why daydream anyway?"
"Hehe's okay Mommy."
"Mbak Inah always told me, if his grandson will not be able to work, he said immediately tell and now Mbak want to ask you already feel not at home 'do you?"
"I'm comfortable, Ma'am. Why think like that? If I don't feel at home, maybe I resigned from yesterday" Ina said.
"Yes, yes .. I salute you. You're so strong, and if you know you're the one who lasted a long time taking care of young Lord Azriel. How can? Are you being treated well with sir?"
Ina smile. "I was treated well. I just want to help Mr. Azriel get well, Ma'am. Grandma said she was the hope of the family, having to be the supreme leader to replace the Great Lord. But, until now I was still confused to give it spirit, while I was very afraid and reluctant to familiarize myself with it," said Ina.
"I salute you, you care about people who are clearly not who you are. Alright, to familiarize yourself seems easy. You have to be able to ask and talk a lot, more importantly you have to be in the moment of every activity."
"meaning?" ask Ina doesn't understand.
"For example, you should be able to get Mr. Azriel out of the house so that she can socialize with the environment, and make confident again with the outside world. Usually Mr. Azriel once every two weeks will go to the tomb of his birth mother. You just come along, and keep her attention."
"Wait a minute, birth mother?"
Connect ....