My First Love was a Mafia Boss

My First Love was a Mafia Boss
work with mr. pasha



"already...lay the young master well....!!


hurry...he's waiting for you....!! ".ramzi's orders open the door to Pasha's room..


have not entered the face of Kaira is pale. what if he was carried away feeling... Kaira has promised to take care of her heart because Pasha loves a girl named Putri..


"what are you thinking.. hurry in....!! ". Ramzi pushed Kaira into Pasha's room and closed the door of her young master's room..


"t. mister. sa. I haven't knocked on the door....!! ". sergah Kaira walked quickly to the door but Pasha's voice stopped her..


"i've heard your commotion.so don't act plain.. quickly prepare me warm water for a bath...!! ". pasha's voice sounded like an absolute indisputable command..


"ba.. good young master....!! ". answered Kaira nervously..


Kaira walked politely with a downcast face, while Pasha was so busy with her phone. Her previously cold and sharp gaze softened just like that to see the portrait of a beautiful girl with her jet black hair..


"Daughter.....?? be patient.. I'll pick you up....!! I am also struggling to get the blessing of your parents....!! ". murmured slowly..


Kaira's in her bathroom already hanging..


"My Lord.. it is fortunate that you gave your servant a healthy heart... Otherwise.. I do not know how...?". Kaira murmured by stroking the position of his heart..


Kaira begins to do her job of preparing warm water in the bath up for Pasha..


"what's in the fragrance, huh...?? ". he murmured slowly to see the red heart bottle near bathUp..


"later I will ask again.if I enter later the young master does not want again...!! ". the answer itself..


Kaira came out of Pasha's bathroom and looked down at the door..


"t... sir... what's the fragrance...?". asked Kaira carefully..


Pasha glanced at the glance of Kaira who was looking down..


"hnmmm... pour it all over.!!". replied Pasha then refocused on her phone..


"B.. good sir...!! ". answered Kaira quickly turned to bathUp Pasha..


"Sultan mah free... 1 bottle is not very expensive..? Original again.! one bottle in the pour does he want to be a pomegranate...?? ". Inner Kaira held back her smile while unscrewing the bottle of pomegranate fragrance..


Kaira poured it all over without remaining... Kaira turned around and...


"Akkh.....!! ". Pekik Kaira was about to hit the chest of the field of Pasha but for the sake of not being touched by the skin of his master Kaira instead stepped back but his legs slipped because of the former fragrance underneath..


Pasha certainly pulled Kaira's hand and made her stand up straight again as Pasha held her shoulder..


"you're ruining my bath water later ". Said Pasha coldly pushing Kaira's body to her side..


"pardon me sir... **.. don't hear footsteps. an. da...!! ". said Kaira trying to defend herself..


"hmmm.. don't get out of here before I tell you to get out....!! ". Pasha's orders..


"ba.baik sir". replied Kaira..


Pasha took off her bathrobe and threw it on Kaira's head to cover Kaira's face as if Kaira's body was a hanging pole...


Kaira who was surprised must have wiped her heart..


"my god... Why is this so...?? is my heart being trained..?? ". the inner Kaira left the robe on her head without moving a single bit..


Pasha went into the bathUp and relaxed herself...


Kaira was silent, not even her robe Pasha did not change the place in the slightest. Kaira's heart was racing to hear Pasha's beautiful-sounding hum...


Pasha glanced at the glance of Kaira who did not move in the slightest..


"are you still alive...?? ". asked Pasha..


"m.. is still the young master...!! ". replied Kaira turned her back to Pasha..


"oh. good.who serves my daily life.


if you die...!!! ". cold word Pasha..


Pasha looked at Kaira's hand covered in bandages..


"what's the rani that bandaged your wound...?? ". ask Pasha..


"b. right young master..


t.. but princess t.. can not be denied...!! ". answered Kaira stuttering..


"did you stutter...?? ". ask Pasha..


"t. no sir...!! ". answered Kaira..


"i hate that stuttering voice of yours.so fix your voice well...!! ". Pasha's orders..


"ba. ik mister" replied Kaira.


"no sir...!! ". answer Kaira


"hm. good, so your voice must be defended..


my sister is very rarely close to a waiter let alone a new one. I think she will take me if she knows you work for me...!! "


"forgive me sir. Then I will work in the place of the princess so that your hair is not pulled...!! ". said Kaira innocently about to move the Pasha bathrobe..


Pasha smiling means she feels funny with Kaira's very innocent words..


"you don't need to act.however the great madam is powerful here. That female demon will not be able to go against her will....!! ". said Pasha..


"he called his own sister the demoness...?? ". inner Kaira can't believe there's a sister calling her sister a demon..


"what is the great madam who ordered me to work with the master...?? ". asked Kaira hesitantly..


"hmmm...who do you think you are...?? "


"but the princess has recruited me to be the personal servant of the princess in front of the queen mistress and the great lord..!! ". the Kaira


"you've talked a lot...!! ". cold word Pasha..


"forgive me young master" said Kaira


"the next time I ask you to answer. Don't ask me anything unimportant.. understand...?? "


"understand young master...!! ". replied Kaira bending her legs politely but not daring to turn her body to face Pasha..


Pasha rose from her bathUp and heard water whistling on the floor to flow wet Kaira's feet..


true what Ramzi said earlier.prepare your mentality if working with pasha, more precisely prepare your heart stock if working with Pasha..


Pasha took her bathrobe from Kaira's head until her bun was almost removed..


"what's in your head...?? ". asked Pasha astonished to see Kaira's hair in the bun..


in his lifetime, Pasha never found a woman curling her hair like that...


"my hair sir" replied Kaira..


pasha's eyes dropped looking at Kaira's messy haircut, why didn't her eyes blink looking at that..


Pasha pulled Kaira's hair out..


Kaira held back the pain in her head, so she bit her lower lip firmly..


"i hate to tie your hair like that. Next time tie a ponytail ! ". Pasha's cold command..


"well sir". replied Kaira letting her hair down..


"clean it....!! ". Pasha's orders then walk past Kaira and out of her bathroom..


Kaira rubbed her painful head..


"my god.. very peri... if you don't like to just say right..? why play jambak-jambak try..?


hurts again...!! ". grumbled Kaira slowly..


Kaira cleans the wet floor, empties the bathup that was full, after making sure everything is clean then Kaira sees the trash can that turns out to be empty just the fragrance bottle that Kaira threw earlier..


"Didn't he smoke...?? ". inner Kaira asked..


Kaira wiping glass bathroom sink pasha..


"clean ". he muttered happily..


Kaira tied her hair down, this time no longer in a bun..


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"sir... Is there anything else you need...?? ". asked Kaira politely in front of the bathroom door..


"replace my bedsheets and blankets...!! ". Pasha's orders..


"where am I looking for a clean bedcover young master...?? ". ask Kaira politely..


"here..you find it yourself...!! "


Kaira looked up at Pasha's direction and nodded in understanding..


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