My Choice of Woman

Episode 105's

Morning in Zen City ....

Kinanti opened a mosquito net in her new room. Sunlight highlights the entire room to make the lighting. Now the girl is putting on makeup and she ties her hair in a ponytail style. Today was her first day working as the companion of the great mistress. Kinanti was among the lucky ones because she passed the introductory exam. Then he was placed in a special mess of female maids with the one-room rule for one person. In the mess he had become acquainted with middle-aged women who were often called Bibi Saka.

Aunt Saka was a maid who was trusted to wash all the clothes of the Fernando family. For clothes that are not from that big family, there are other tasks. Even at a young age, he was devoted to this family.

Kinanti has finished dressing up. He also had breakfast with a bowl of red soup containing vegetables, meatballs, and sausages with fresh red sauce. This red soup is given specifically for maids before starting their activities. Now he was getting ready to get out of the room. As he opened the door instantly he was startled by the appearance of a man wearing a black suit and Kinanti was well acquainted with the figure.

“Good morning!” greeting enthusiastically to make the heart of Kinanti almost jump out when he opened the door for the first time.

“Kak Naresh! You're cornering me!” Kinanti who was surprised then puckered his lips sign he was upset.

“OK, I'll repeat.” Naresh's face drew closer with Kinanti's face widening her eyes and lips agape.

“Good morning,” said Naresh with a very soft voice and a radiant face showing off a very sweet lip arc. It also caresses the head of the Kinanti

The actions taken by the man made Kinanti's heart rhythmic very quickly. His cheeks have turned red. Naresh brought his face closer, he wanted to kiss again Kinanti's cheeks that were blushing red. Suddenly, Kinanti turned her face away. He does not want yesterday's events to repeat again, plus this is the mess of the maids. It can be a material for conversation at the back if anyone sees this beautiful moment.

“Sorry ...” Naresh regained his senses and immediately distanced his face. He almost gave up that shameful desire. This time his actions were a little out of his habit.

Kinanti fell silent, Naresh also fell silent. An awkwardness was present between them, silence was rising all around the place. Kinanti was looking for a topic so that this awkward estrangement disappeared.

“What is Brother here? Isn't this mess for female maids and men are not allowed to enter this place?” Kinanti. That's the rule he had with last night from the other maids.

Naresh cleared his throat, he slightly laughed with the statement that had just been uttered by the ayu girl with horse-pointed hair. “The rule is true, but it is intended for male maids who have no relationship with female maids. Keep in mind, I am not a member of the maid.” group

Kinanti felt that Naresh was a little big-headed. He had just said that he was not from the maid faction.

Which group is he on?

A middle-aged woman with gray hair, but still looks beautiful to see two young people standing in the frame of the door of the girl's room who just last night lived in this mess. He knew the man who was with the girl.

“What Nak Yori is in mess maid female?” ask the middle-aged woman.

“Ahh! There was Aunt Saka apparently. Good morning Bi Saka,” greet Naresh with his friendly smile.

While Kinanti was bowed, she was a little embarrassed by being stuck with Naresh at the door of her room. He was afraid that on his first day of work he had made a mistake for breaking the rules. The middle-aged woman, Bibi Saka, approached Kinanti and Naresh.

“Have you not eaten yet, son Yori? Menu this morning there is a very delicious red soup.” Aunt Saka smiled.

“I've filled my stomach, Bi.” Naresh smiled broadly displaying his row of teeth hanging neatly groomed.

“Then why are you here?” Aunt Saka looked towards Kinanti. “Don't Kinan this his girlfriend Yori?” ask Aunt Saka.

“No! We are not lovers!” Kinanti refuted the statement made by this middle-aged woman.

Naresh just smiled, he did not wish nor refute like a girl with horse-ponyled hair.

“Looks like you should try harder, Nak Yori and let's end the conversation this morning. All tasks are waiting, I'm sorry.” The middle-aged woman whose hair had started to gray left Naresh and Kinanti. Now there are those still lying in the doorway.

“What is the purpose for Brother Naresh coming here?” ask Kinanti.

Naresh realized, the purpose of coming here is to bring Kinanti to meet the Host. Without warning, he drew Kinanti's hand. “Cute me!”

Kinanti who was not ready, just obey where this man's hand took him. Just as the girl was feeling, Naresh felt a very excited person shouting loudly filled his head. He realized that when he wanted to kiss the girl, there were emotions that pushed him. Desire to have while protecting. For almost thirty years, only this time did he feel this kind of thing.

Finally after a little run through the spacious garden, they then arrived at a very luxurious gazebo with towering pillars near a shallow pond filled with Seroja flowers. The gazebo is one of the most popular places for tea.

Kinanti was stunned to see a very handsome man eating his morning meal. He is surrounded by maids who are ready if asked to serve the dish again. He looked at her very gently putting food in his mouth, but he didn't enjoy it at all. Kinanti also saw the table in front of him empty, even though it had been provided with a set of cutlery.

Naresh pulled him to approach the gazebo, wanting to introduce Kinanti to the Great Lord. “Good morning, Mr Fernando.”

The man called Fernando didn't finish his meal, maybe it was finished. Then he pressed the button in his chair and like a moving object, the chair twisted so that the owner could answer the interlocutor.

Kinanti's eyes widened, as if a sign of disbelief that the man sitting in a special chair like a modern wheelchair is Mr. Fernando.

He is young, handsome and .. The man is disabled?

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