MY HELPER PASSION

THE GP 29

After keeping quiet for a long time, Izza finally ventured to open the sound of splitting the silence.

"Pak Deon .." call Izza Iirih.

"Hm? Why, Za?" replied Deon enthusiastically.

"Sir Deon said again there was the same business Adell. Why did Mr. Deon choose to go home for me?"

Deon paused for a moment while composing a sentence to answer Izza's question.

"As I've said before, I as an employer must take full responsibility for the home assistant" the man replied.

"But Mr. Deon's domestic affairs are far more important than mine, right?"

"Yes, but your safety is also more important."

"It would be better for Mr. Deon to save the household" said the woman.

"You mean?" Deon doesn't understand.

"I don't want to because of this and because of me, Mr. Deon and Mr. Adell's relationship is tenuous." Izza tried to be self-conscious.

Deon sounded a long sigh.

"If I hadn't come, who would have helped you? Maybe until now you are still sitting in the bathroom. Cold in damp places. Don't wear any more clothes."

Izza spontaneously bowed his face and saw his body that was only limited to wearing a tanktop that showed bellahhan his chest clearly and street pants were limited to his shaky thighs.

"Thank you, Mr. Deon. But, why Mr. Deon is so good with me until Mr. Deon sidestepped the household on the basis of Mr. Deon's sense of responsibility as an employer to his assistant."

Deon went back silent a thousand languages. I don't know if he also doesn't know why he decided to go home to help Izza compared to going after his wife. For the time being he chose to trust Adell, as he thought Adell was nothing like what he suspected.

"Sir Deon, why is Mr. Deon silent?"

Deon still did not answer. He ignored Izza's questions.

"Sir Deon please answer my question, sir. Why is Mr Deon silent?"

"Sir-s"

Deon pulled the nape of Izza and kissed the woman's lips to keep her still. Izza's eyes were wide open even though this was not the first time. He was surprised if the man did anything to him.

Deon let go of his kiss and rubbed Izza's wet lips. Izza's eyes could not be separated from Deon's face.

"Now it is good that you are silent."

Izza swallowed his own saliva without taking his eyes off Deon's face. He doesn't understand what Deon thinks of him. Is it true that Deon only thinks of himself as a maid or that he actually likes her. I don't know, that guy's mind is hard to guess.

"Now you sleep. Let it be that as soon as you wake up, the pain has lessened."

Izza silently did not blink, he was still immersed in his thoughts and did not hear what Deon had just said.

"Izzal .."

"I-yes, sir."

"You're sleeping, yeah. I'm going to my room."

Izza nodded quickly. "Yes, sir."

Deon got up and started leaving Izza in the room. The man then rested his body on the door leaf of Izza's room after exiting. Somehow he is very difficult to control himself when being alone like before. It felt like he wanted to do more if lingering near the woman. His precious assets wake up and stand upright if he sees Izza's body. Maybe because Izza has a tiny body that contains in appeal Adell's tall thin.

Deon walked to his room. He opened the black suit and threw it in any direction. Sitting on the edge of the bed while unbuttoning the top two of his plain white shirt, then unbuttoning on the right left arm. Roll up his sleeves to the bottom of his elbows.

Deon reached for a flat object in his black pants pocket, dialing Adell's number via video call. Not long after, Adell answered her video call.

"Hallo, baby," the woman answered cheerfully.

"Have you met your old friend?" ask Deon without further ado.

"Here, it's me shopping, baby."

Adell shows herself in a shopping mall.

"Where's your best friend?" Deon doesn't see Adell with women.

"Go pick a shirt over there, baby. Why the hell?"

"No, it's okay. What time will you be home?"

"Night I guess. You are letting go of longing for my friend who has not met for a long time. It's okay, right?"

"Yes, but not last night, yeah."

"OK, baby. Uh, wait. Where are you?"

Deon forgot that Adell knew he was still in the office for his business.

"Here I go home first to get the files I put in the drawer, baby."

"Oh so."

"Yes. Have fun, yes. Don't go home tonight."

"OK, baby. Bye .."

"Bye, dear .." reply Deon before ending his video call.

Deon put his phone by his side. He was stunned for a moment. Feeling guilty for lying to the people he loved just for the sake of Izza. But I don't know, he also began to not understand his current thoughts.

Deon rushes up from his seat and is about to go to Izza's room again to see if the woman is sleeping or not. Arriving at Izza's doorstep, Deon opened the door slowly and carefully. He went into the room and found Izza sleeping.

He stood by Izza's bed and stared at the woman's face for a long time. Can not be denied, Izza does have a beautiful face and a small body posture contains that is very desired by many men. Without him realizing if he began to feel like for the woman, not just physical attraction, but the heart and feelings.

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