My lovely PA (personal assistant)

I want your blood

Inside Alya's room was pensive in solitude. Patricia repeatedly knocked on the door but Alya refused to open it. She needs time alone, her mother will definitely advise Alya to think about Theo's feelings.

"Oh god, this is why I hate love and men. " Alya pulled out the blanket, covering her entire body. He was really dizzy to face the situation now. It feels like Alya just wanted to escape to the war zone, become a volunteer. Since childhood, Alya has always dreamed of it.

Working hard to become a nameless painter, Alya hopes to help the hardships of the people out there.

Outside the room, Mr. Rodrigo approaches his anxious wife Patricia.

"Is he still avoiding? " Nodding, Patricia confirmed the husband's question.

"Let it go, give Alya some time. Let's just take a break." Mr. Rodrigo hugged Patricia's shoulder towards their room.

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The next day Alya drove both her parents to the airport before going to campus. Although reluctant to separate, but Alya must come back strong to pursue her ideals.

"Take care of yourself Al. " Pinta Patricia, they're hugging for a second.

"I'll go home if Gracia gives birth." Alya's smile was so soft, she had been used to being with him for a week.

"Al, you have to remember. Daddy and mommy never held you back. But you have to take responsibility for yourself." Alya nodded as a sign he understood her father's intentions.

"See you soon dad, mom. " Alya waved her hand to release the return of her parents to their home country.

On campus, Alya does her assignments and lectures well. When the art room is empty, he will continue his paintings that he will send for the competition.

Alya plans to create a painting of a Hindustani woman whom she greatly admires. Mastani, a knight is willing to risk his life to protect his kingdom. Honey, his love story is so heartbreaking as to love a married war general.

"Dam... " Alya felt slapped. Will he continue to be Christian's mistress until he gets married and has a happy little family?

"Who made you mad at Al?" Luke's voice broke Alya's daydream, she stood in the doorway enjoying Alya's muddled face.

"Nothing, aren't you busy continuing your painting? " Alya closed the canvas using a cloth, she couldn't possibly continue her in front of Luke.

"Nearly done, I just added the last touch. Alya will you help me? " Luke was standing right next to Alya.

"How can I help you Luke? While you're very talented. " Alya let out a slight smile. He was just trying to appreciate Luke.

"Alya, first come with me to my private studio. There I keep my paintings." Hearing Luke's invitation is actually Alya reluctant to go alone, but considering this task from sir Alex inevitably Alya must do it.

"All right." Alya accepts Luke's invitation. The two walked side by side.

And again Cindy and Hellen are upset to see them getting closer. Unaware of Luke and Alya, they follow the two secretly.

It took me twenty minutes to get to Luke's studio. More precisely a private residence, because it turns out Luke lives independently away from his parents. Alya still faithfully followed Luke's footsteps until stopping on the fourth floor.

"You must be tired of having to go up the stairs, come in. I'll prepare a drink." Alya chose to sit on the sofa without intending to say much.

"Drink Al. " It's lucky the kitchen is open, so Alya can pay attention to Luke's activities. He's afraid Luke put something in his drink.

"Thanks." -." Alya receives a canned drink from Luke.

"The painting is in my room, let me show you. " Without thinking, Alya continues to be grateful for Luke.

While inside Alya can see a large collection of paintings that Luke bought and made himself. Alya's eyes were fixed on the painting on the bed, a painting that featured a playful play called Carousel.

"So, he's my Carousel buyer. " Inner Alya, Luke is one of the buyers of his paintings.

"Why are you putting Luke on display? " Pointing Alya towards the wall above the bed. Luke is busy getting his equipment out.

"Oh that, I really like his thinking. Doesn't Carousel's game remind us of childhood? "

Alya was again stunned, Luke carrying a canvas full of his face. Luke smiled proudly showing off his work on his live role model.

"Luke you're not kidding, are you? " Alya shut her mouth in disbelief.

"I'm sorry, didn't you advise me to choose a theme. This is what I want Al, you." Finally Luke ventured to express his feelings to Alya.

"Ehem, so what can I do for you? " Straight to divert the conversation, Alya hopes to get out of Luke's house quickly.

"Al, I need your blood. Look, this would be perfect if there was a real part of your lip. You're a masterpiece Al. " Hearing Luke Alya's request rubbed his neck goosebumps. Was Luke not a sick person to have such thoughts ?

"Okay, all I do is do my job Luke. Do it, and I'll have to go home soon." Luke yelled happily Alya agreed to his idea. He pulls Alya's arm, grabs the cutter on his study table.

Srak,, please,,

"Thank you Al, you're so kind and wonderful. " After feeling enough Luke put it in the refrigerator in the kitchen.

"I'll treat your wound. " Luke's hands were busy in a hurry looking for the medicine box. Alya was still trying to suppress his wound to stop bleeding.

"Oh my God, the box is in the car. Wait a minute Al I'll get you." Luke ran out of the house to his car.

"Luke's not crazy isn't he, why am I afraid to be around him? " Alya shook her head expelling the fear. Maybe he was very interested in the role of a painter. It was very natural for him.

Tok tok,,, the,,,

Why Luke knocked on the door when he had access to it. Without a second thought Alya stepped towards the door to open it.

"Luke hurry! " Shouted Alya as he started to get dizzy seeing a lot of blood. He was surprised to see who was coming.

"Bitchhh. How dare you tease Luke, huh? You even came to his house." Cindy kept pushing Alya's chest so hard that Alya walked back.

"Cindy, you misunderstood. We discussed Luke's painting for the race." Trying to convince Cindy though impossible, Alya felt her head start to firefly.

Seeing Alya holding onto his wound, an evil grin was drawn on Cindy's face. He also forced Alya's right hand to escape.

"Cindy, sick! " Alya cried out when Cindy accidentally pressed her wound using her long, sharp fingernails.

"Feel this and lang, don't expect you to get Luke. Just seduce a rich man like you do fucking a lot." Alya increasingly grimaced with her pain, not to lose Alya also grabbed Cindy's hair as hard as she could.

"Heh, Luke himself keeps coming at me. I'm even sick of being around him because you're definitely gonna bother me. " Suffering in her head Cindy turned to grab Alya's hand to let go.

Luke who had arrived was stunned to hear Alya's words. But he regained consciousness seeing the two quarrel.

"Stop." Luke broke them apart.

"My job is done, Luke, please tell Sir Alex that I helped you so much. " Satisfied to vent his emotions on Luke, Alya immediately left from there.

Alya walked quickly down the stairs, she glanced to the right side hoping for a passing taxi. Luke goes after her to apologize for everything Alya has experienced.

"Al, let me drive you home. Here rarely does a taxi pass." Luke's face was clearly anxious and afraid that Alya would even hate him.

"Thank you Luke, I can order a taxi online. " Reject Alya.

A car stopped in front of the two. Alya scrunched her forehead, she was surprised to see Daniel around Luke's house.

"Miss Alya, it's really you. " Daniel who got out of the car was very surprised to see Alya injured in the palm of his hand.

"Niel, take me home. " Pinta Alya, Daniel nodded without asking much. He opened the back door for Alya to enter immediately.

Leaving Luke still riveted.

in the car, Alya leaned against her body.Maybe the wound on her hand would have stopped had Cindy not done such a cruel thing earlier.

"don't tell Christian Niel, just treat me at the nearest clinic." when Daniel just held his phone, Alya had given an ultimatum as if he knew he would report to Christian.

"well miss. " replied Daniel obediently, before long they had arrived in front of a small clinic on the main roadside.

"miss, "Alya almost drowned if only Daniel did not hold his weight.

"i'm very dizzy. "fight Alya, Daniel memapah Alya carefully.

"miss if Chris had seen us he would have killed me." Daniel scolded.

"yes, you're right, Niel. " Alya chuckles amusedly with her pale lips.

Daniel was waiting outside when Alya got first aid.The phone in his pocket rang, someone called and it must be Christian.

"where areyou? " christian shouted, Daniel had to keep the flat object away from his ear.

"come, I'm at Aciel's clinic, but he's in the hospital" Daniel ordered.

"then why would I come there if he wasn't there? " Daniel massaged the base of his nose listening to the non-deft Christian.

"Alya,,, "

hearing Alya Christian's name immediately turned off the phone unilaterally.Something must have happened and she must arrive at the Aciel family-owned clinic immediately.