My servant, Asha

The cloudy aura of Young Master

Asha walked to the sidelines slowly while looking at the young master standing in front of Paris. The young miss had also stood up while looking at her elder brother who was gulping down a drink in his hand. I don't know why Asha felt she made a mistake. His hand scratched his forehead many times thinking which side had made the Young Master like he was angry at him.

"Aren't thirsty?" ask Paris to Asha who was already behind them. Asha shakes. Not thirsty. After trying hard in order to defeat the Cakra and Young Master teams, his throat was hot and very dry. Obviously very thirsty.

But he felt he could not get close to Paris. Like there was a fence that limited the distance between him and his master. At the moment he felt he should not be near that back. So Asha can only see Paris and Arga from a distance that is not too close.

"Sha, catch!" andre shouted, throwing a bottle of drink at Asha suddenly. He who is not ready, makes a bottle of drink just separated from the catch and leads to his young master who faces behind. His hand tried to grab and save the bottle so as not to fall. Asha's eyes glared as the bottle was hard to reach and instead gave the bottle a push and hit Arga's head. Paris, who saw a drink bottle floating to her sister's head, also glared.

"Oh," cried Arga in pain. The bottle hit Arga's precious head. Then rubbed his head while turning his body back and saw Asha who had gone deathly pale.

"Sorry, I'm I'm negligent. Not intentionally..," said Asha bowed. Because of nervousness and fear that the young master will be angry because of the stray bottle, Asha's words become confused. Paris peeked out from behind her sister's body and laughed as Asha bowed apologetically. Andre who threw the bottle gave a start. Deni who was there looking at Andre while kamit kamit told him that Asha would be upset because of Andre. Andre's body spun back to Asha and his young master while grimacing

"I don't want to see Ca. Let Asha take care of this. I'm sure he must have had more experience facing that director. If our director's friend is angry, danger. I could not survive," Andre raced while grimacing in fear. Cakra just sneered seeing Andre behaving like that. He had not expected the bottle of drink to prefer Arga's head over Asha being targeted. The bottle could also find a more expensive head apparently.

"Sorry my hand is slippery. So I couldn't catch the bottle smartly," Asha still apologized with my inappropriate words. Paris shook his head and listened and giggled again. She did not expect Asha to be that scared with her brother.

Though according to Paris, Arga's face now looks flat just to see his servant feel guilty. Her brother was more angry and clouded his mood when stepping foot towards the edge of the field. There was someone who was not in his tribe when he was in the middle of the field earlier. And maybe that's why the game stopped. Arga walked away from the basketball court and approached Paris with a cold face earlier.

Deni look at it, but did not see the whole as Arga's face like a cloudy cloud that will rain down along with lightning and lightning struck. He was just looking at Paris who was beside him.

"Stop your apology. I don't need that much. You realize, your sentence is so messy? Hearing that was really bad for my ears." Arga's correction made Asha look up. Both of his eyes tried to examine the look of that face. Is it true that the young master no longer needs him to apologize, "You can hear what I'm saying?" Asha nodded slowly and stopped her apology. Then take a breath and throw it away slowly. Relieved.

Meanwhile the still-frightened Andre had yet to twist his body.

"How's Ca? She mad? Is he gonna sue me?" andre asked excessively without looking back.

"Arga is no longer angry. Be calm..." Cakra patted Andre's shoulder. This also made this man sigh in tremendous relief, Slowly Andre twisted his body. It seems that the director's friend can already behave normally. Because he seems to be able to talk.

"Let's get together with them," Cakra patted Andre's shoulder again. Still with the fear that was beginning to thin Andre followed Cakra behind him.

***

Everyone eats happily at the restaurant with an international brand located right in front of the town square. Of course not from the wallet Asha expenses all these foods. Arga paid it without being asked. He immediately proposed the idea of eating here.

"Sir Asha was cool," praised Paris who became familiar with Deni and Andre. Asha smiled. "So the four of you went to high school first?" ask Paris while nibbling on that super delicious chicken.

"No. Cakra and Asha are indeed one school, but Deni and I are not," explained Andre.

"Can't you?" ask Paris to be curious.

Asha's hand grabbed a straw over a large glass filled with chocolate milk with dice-shaped pieces of avocado, covered with powdered brown sand across the surface of the drink. This immediately became Asha's favorite because it was full of a very, very concentrated chocolate flavor. For those who are not chocolate lovers all this may cause a very eneg taste. But for Asha this is one of the main characters in the drink.

Because of playing very hard, Asha expends a lot of energy to make it very hungry. After he enjoyed the drink, his hands began to turn to the plate filled with chicken in front of him. Eat with gourmand. Although wrapped in flour, the chicken is seasoned well, because the flavor of the seasoning in the chicken is very delicious. Flour wrapped in chicken is also delicious and criuk.

Asha only realized the young master was watching her as he was about to eat the final piece. The sharp eyes that made him accidentally rushed to devour the chicken in his mouth directly swallowed quickly without chewing. As a result, he sniffed because the food was stuck in the throat that made him feel sick.

Asha's eyes widened while patting her chest for not being able to swallow the food that was not chewed earlier. Paris was shocked to see Asha next to him and panicked. With a little too late Cakra only realized Asha was choking when Arga thrust the bottle of mineral water that participated in the message earlier quickly.

"drink. Paris pat her back slowly," Arga's orders quickly responded. Paris still patted Asha's back gently while Asha continued to gulp down the bottled mineral water.

"Asha why?" asked Andre and Deni who was getting late to realize Asha was hit by a disaster.

"Ohuk!" Asha coughed and raised her hand to signal Paris to stop patting her shoulder. He was no longer choking but unable to speak because his breathing was wheezing. Because when he choked earlier, his breath was also like being blocked.

"Because you worked so hard, you were so hungry, Sha?" ledek Deni laughed, after Andre who also laughed. Asha does not rub with their plunge.

"Eat it slowly, Sha," inget Cakra while smiling amusedly. Asha just accepted all the comments of his friends.

"What is it in your mind that swallows food without chewing it?" asked Arga rather sharply after believing Asha had improved and could answer. Asha's head only looked up with furrowed brows. His eyes looked to the left and then looked down.

Goddamnit! What I have in mind is you noble. Because you just kept watching me eat obviously made me uncomfortable. These people are not aware of it.

"Paris, we're not coming home soon? The curfew is over" said Asha anxiously.

"Why worry? Isn't that rule-maker here?" Show Paris to her sister. Uh, yeah forgot.

"I've told you that you're with me and Paris right now" Arga said as he finished his meal without raising his head to look at Asha.

Means stay Bik Sumi's. I must be confused as to why I didn't come home soon.

Asha's hand immediately picked up the phone from inside the bag.

"Bik Sumi has been told by Mother. So take it easy," said Arga without asking. This young master had already told all so Asha did not have to worry about the housewives being worried.

"Thank you." Paris smiled half-jokingly.

"It's okay, it's okay for me," Paris replied, laughing, Asha also smiled. It's not polite to laugh like Paris. Arga did not answer.