My Beloved CEO's
Indecency
Kelvin invites Freya to play in the back garden, just looking for butterflies.
Freya gladly accepted this invitation from her beloved disciple. However, earlier Oh Hana ordered Anya, a young servant in charge of taking care of Young Master Jefferson to wash away.
Geck! Geck!
“Excuse me Young Master and Miss, I by order of the waiter Oh will bathe Mr. Kelvin first.”
Freya quickly ran towards the door, she opened the door.
“Please enter, Nona” says friendly Freya Burton.
Anya still bowed and lowered her head, with great honor she said, “Sorry Miss Freya, please don't call me Miss. Just call me Anya.”
Freya scratched her head and nodded, “Iyaa, sorry.”
The young maid smiled so sweetly. Freya was surprised when she saw the servant's face, she was amazed.
“Waah, beautiful once.”
Gently Anya said to Kelvin, “Tuan Kelvin, it's time for Mr. Bath.”
Kelvin wrinkled his forehead, he shook his head, “No! Evin doesn't want to shower.”
Seeing this, Freya persuaded the boy who was now her son.
“Kelvin Honey, why not take a shower? In school, it is taught that Kelvin and friends all must be diligent in bathing so that the germs in the body do not stick. If I stick, then what happens?” asked Freya in her soft voice.
“Cakit, Bu Eya.”
“Well, right. So Kelvin has to take a shower huh, honey.”
Kelvin just looked down. Freya felt she had to come back to comfort her son.
“Then, Mother Eya will bathe Kelvin, how?” hail that beautiful woman.
Kelvin immediately turned his head towards Freya, at once the fever suddenly healed and he raised his hand so happily.
“Horee!”
Freya sees Anya, “I'll bathe, Kelvin. Where's the bathroom?”
“I'll drop you off, Miss Freya. Let's follow me,” take Anya politely.
Freya is Kelvin. Along the way, Freya is treated to the beauty and luxury of the Daryan residence.
Since then he could not close his mouth because he was amazed by items and furniture classic style.
Wow!
Just the first time he was in a place like this, ‘It turns out the palace is like a fairy tale in a disney story, it is true there!’
The large jars made of gold and silver added to Freya's surprise. Not the material that this woman admired, but the shape and uniqueness made Freya curious.
This innocent woman asked, “Anya, is this jar indeed made of real gold? The shape is really unique once.”
He looked back, smiling and nodding.
“He's right, Miss Freya. The jar is made of real gold and silver. All of these unique jars are made directly by ceramic craftsmen from Sakok village, Singkawang, China. Mr. Daryan invited 100 people to work on the craft of the urn at that time,” obviously Anya made Freya nod slowly.
They continued their journey, this time Freya was amazed again. He looked like a gate and in the middle there were many paintings done in great detail.
Wow!
“Very good,” praise Freya while holding a beautifully carved archway in such a way.
He turned back, he explained.
“This is called the sacred area, Miss Freya. Because Mr. Daryan does not allow anyone to carelessly enter.”
But out of curiosity, Freya wanted to see it even from the outside.
Anya gave the opportunity to her nona to see the carving from the outside.
“Kak Anya, let's go in with Mother Eya,” invite Kelvin.
“But Mr. Kelvin, Mr. Daryan would be furious if I found out I allowed someone to come in here,” Anya told Daryan's only son.
Hum!
Kelvin shook his head so adorable as he swung his lips.
Kelvin's words were very confident, as he was sure Daryan would never scold him. Regarding him would ask his father to allow Freya to go inside.
Anya is forced to obey the orders of her Young Master and give Freya a chance to walk first.
Actually, Anya had never entered this gate. Inside was truly so beautiful, like heaven.
All the walls are carved in such detail. There are carvings that are like telling of an angel bathing in a water and there are men trying to take one of the scarves.
Freya tried to touch the moon from the carving on the wall, “What a beauty,” amazed.
“If this carving art, does Mr Daryan also invite experts?” ask Freya while looking at the carvings and sculptures on the side of the room.
Anya nodded back.
“That's right, Miss Freya. But at that time I have not worked here, said the waiter Oh, Mr. Daryan came directly to the famous artists from Bali.”
Freya's eyes grew bigger, shocked to hear the name of the very area she had been to all her life.
“Bali?”
Too happy, Freya jumps small and she accidentally nudges something.
Broach!
The sculpture carving which was very valuable fell down, and made the statue's cracks scattered.
Anya, Kelvin, and Freya are shocked.
The young maid could only keep her mouth shut and wanted to cry.
He immediately acted quickly to clean up the sculpture fragments that meant a lot to Daryan.
Freya also rushed, “I'm sorry, Anya. Because of my carelessness, but you don't have to worry. I'll tell Mr. Daryan honestly.”
Anya just shook her head, “No Miss Freya, this is all my fault. I am worthy of punishment with Mr. Daryan.”
“No! I was wrong, Anya. I'll convince the man!” he held onto the young woman's shoulder.
Anya's bead is teary, as she is afraid of being fired by Daryan.
“Don't cry Anya, I promise I will help you.” Freya hugged the girl warmly.
Kelvin who was there also said, “Kak Anya, do not cry yes. Evin will also be talking to Papa.”
The little boy also hugged Freya and Anya.
Freya and Anya decide to hide the broken statue behind a closet.
They hope that Daryan will not be aware of one of the broken statues, because in this room there are dozens of artworks that have their own uniqueness.
“Everything is in order,” Freya said as she cleaned her dirty hands.
‘He will not memorize the fallen statue, there are almost dozens of beautiful artworks here. Everything will be fine.” Freya monologues so confident.
Then, they immediately carried out the main purpose of bathing Kelvin.
In the afternoon, Kelvin was still playing in the park with Freya and a number of other servants.
However, suddenly Daryan's car appears.
He was greeted with Oh Hana so friendly, “Welcome Mr. Daryan, I'm so glad you didn't go overtime today.”
Daryan receives Hana's welcome, while trying to loosen the tie that wants to rub her neck.
“Today the client did not come to see me. Looks like they're going to the office tomorrow,” explained Daryan and entered soon.
Hana who was still following him lowered her head.
“Where is Kelvin and that woman?”
“Master Kelvin and Miss Freya are in the flower garden, Sir,” replied Hana.
Without asking any more, Daryan headed to the second floor. As usual, he always had a holy vision. According to him, the room gives him birth and inner calm.
Gluey!
“Servant Oh, hurry here!”
Seriate.
