My servant, Asha

Human feeling

"Don't sit in the back, just in the front. I don't want any clashes" said Paris, who poked her head out of the car window as Asha approached the back door. Paris avoided eye contact with her brother because she had launched a death glance.

Asha looked at Arga. The man's hand opened the door and told Asha to enter. It meant that he wanted Asha to sit in front.

"Other times just sit in front, brother. Rather than someone fussing because the sister is behind," said Paris who was immediately greeted with a typical smile belonging to Arga. Paris throbs. She did that not for her brother, but for Asha. The servant's brother still limited his attitude even though Arga had given an announcement that he was his lover. Paris was touched too. Pity more precisely.

Did I do something bad, did I? Warning and threats? Like the mafia...

Paris knows itself by not following them. He asks Sandra to wait for him in front of his family's Mall for a walk. Actually Arga also intends to go there, but Paris has asked to go down first in front of the Mall entrance because Sandra is already there.

"We're splitting. Call me later if you want to go home" Paris said from outside the car. Paris looked at Asha who was next to Arga. Clenched his fingers and said, "Sister, Asha... Vimals." Asha smiled and nodded. Then Paris waved and left.

"__, Sha?" arga Tegur. Asha widened her eyes and turned her head to the side nervously.

"Yes?" asha asked after being able to gather all her consciousness.

"Why? Are you thinking of something?"

"No," Asha shook her head.

"Paris said something?" guess Arga is right. Seeing the closeness of the two of them, there must have been talk of him and Asha from the mouth of Paris. Because Arga knows very well the character of his sister.

"No," she's Asha. He still disputes.

"He's a big brother. Being close to me, he always wanted to take care of me. I am more mature than him. I am also a man. Forgive him for saying something that offends or disturbs your mind" Arga said sincerely.

He found Asha looking uneasy today. His mind was floating everywhere. He looks like he's nervous.

"Although Paris did say something, it is not something that needs to make me anxious," said Asha, turning to Arga with a face made calm. Maybe. Asha said in his heart. Arga's hand stretched out to wipe Asha's hair.

"Don't think of anything here alone," Arga pointed to Asha's shriveled forehead. "Your brain is too small if you have to accommodate a lot of confusing things. You can share with me. Isn't that the point of having me by your side" Arga said with a smile.

Your smile is beautiful. Seeing you is warming.

Car to the parking area. Suddenly Asha lowered her body. Snuggling and hiding. Arga who was beside Asha looked strange and astonished.

"What's up, Sha?" ask Arga to know. In curling up Asha gave Arga code to follow him.

"Hidden. Hiding, Ga," Arga did not directly agree to Asha's proposal. The reason behind his desire to hide was unclear. Arga tries to find something that could make her girl want to hide. In front of the car, Cakra passed by.

The chakras? So he's the one who made Asha want to hide?

Arga opened the car door and got out. "The chakras!" call Arga make Asha tickle in the car. After convincing him that the person calling him was familiar, Cakra stopped and raised his hand. Then Arga turned around and approached the other side of the door where Asha curled up to hide.

Why did he call that guy.

Car door open. Asha surprised.

"What meda?" ask Arga intentionally. To let Asha receive her gaze. Asha instantly improved her sitting manner. He no longer huddled and hid. It was puffing because Arga was looking at him straight. Tidying your hair and coming out elegantly. "What should you do?" asked Arga again did not like it because Asha did not immediately answer.

"No... I didn't do anything" Asha replied as she blinked her eyes in nervousness. Asha's pupils dilated, indicating she was lying. It is a physiological stress reaction that she feels uncomfortable, or does not want to answer Arga's question.

Cakra watching from a distance. Arga was with a woman. Cakra's eyes narrowed feeling familiar with the woman next to Arga. Finally Arga arrived also in front of Cakra.

"Asha?" tanya Cakra felt surprised by the appearance of her friend. Andre's eyes thoroughly looked at Asha with piercing lips and head nodded slowly. Judging the appearance of Asha this time around can be of good value. It feels like a jury he.

"Stop!" asha said with her legs stretched forward wanting to step on Andre's man. Of course Andre avoided.

"Then... Why that hand?" asked Cakra innocently while pointing at Arga's hand which was grasping Asha's hand. Asha's eyes glared and wanted to pull her. But Arga held him back. Then Asha gave a crisp laugh as she could not let go of Arga's striking grasp. Neutralizing his embarrassment from the spy of his friend who stared suspiciously and in wonder.

"Yes," replied Arga steady soul. Immediately his friend duo shouted excitedly like there was a football match.

All mutually mocked Asha all-out. Andre who is often a partner playing basketball Asha is also increasingly excited.

"Ciee... Asha. Now it's smart to tease men," Andre said as he patted Asha's arm slowly while raising both eyebrows, flirting. Arga's eyes saw this interaction, with narrowed eyes, "Can prey this time yee..," Asha pursed lips and nagged at their ledekin. For them Asha is like a brother. So they seem very close.

"So this is why you cut my phone unilaterally back then?" ask Cakra who was after the incident did not call again. His eyes glanced at the ordinary-looking Arga who had heard Cakra say that. Like it should be. Asha smiled blushingly in embarrassment hearing Cakra find himself the reason for disconnecting the phone.

Feeling that Asha is experiencing discomfort in her work, Cakra rarely calls Asha unless the Asha is necessary.

Having met, they decided to eat together. This will force Arga to incur additional costs.

"Don't obey them to buy food, Ga. They also have jobs, so they can pay for their own food" Asha inget before they finally get into a food outlet.

Since this was outside and not at the employer's house, Asha was a little able to freely interact. Like being someone else. Arga watched her girl closely. Asha who was pelting Andre with fries and throbbing unconsciously Arga noticed.

"What style do you wear Sha, she's surrounded by beautiful women can choose you?" ask Cakra a little bit of a teasing.

"What a move yes..," said Asha in thought.

"There is no other woman but Asha, Ga?" kali Andre said. This is a child when talking about rada nyeleneh. Asha immediately kicked Andre's leg from under the table. Andre grimaced as Asha managed to kick.

"much. But in my eyes only he looks," replied Arga who immediately made Andra love applaus to Arga. Wah... Asha is so blooming. Even so Asha is the type of human who can resist the excitement so as not to look excited.

Without shame and hesitation, Cakra and Andre said to go first because they were making a pact with their female friends. Because of this treaty, they gave themselves up to come along.

"I said don't want to be told to pay them." Asha said.

"You look different if they are the same." said Arga like not listening to the words of Asha. He feels abandoned. So it was like feeling a huge difference between Asha as her lover and as Asha at this moment.

"Different?"

"You're more open with them than with me. Though I am your lover," said Arga slowly.

"Don't feel small just because of my friendship with them. You will know they are just ordinary people who are still under you who are the sons of the largest Mall owners in various places. This friendship is a small thing" Asha said, sipping her warm chocolate. Arga snorting.

"Don't think like that, Sha. If you just think I should feel fine because I'm rich, you're wrong. The rich also feel the same uneasy feelings as the people you call ordinary people. We are also human in general. Having the same heart and feelings as all humans in this world, Sha," Asha shifted her eyes to the right. In the direction of Arga who suddenly had a grim face. His eyes looked straight ahead.

"Any man will feel gloomy when his girl is more open to her friends than she is. Whoever you are Sha, because I have chosen to be my lover. So I'd be left out if you could express more emotions in front of them than I would." Asha turned to look at the bitter-faced Arga.

"Don't think too far, Ga. I can have a lot of emotions because they and I are just friends. You and I are lovers, too." Asha paused her sentence, as she needed to sigh.

"I'm Young master? I'm your employer?" tanya Arga finds a restlessness that always preoccupies Asha's mind.

"Yes, that might be one of them. The other is... I'm not, because you're precious enough to keep me from picking up on you. Of course I refrain from acting like anything." said Asha while removing Arga's hair covering her forehead. Tidy the hair gently. Somehow Asha suddenly dared to touch Arga first.

Arga caught Asha's hand and kissed the palm. Asha's eyes were nanar and felt a thump in her chest.

"I'm ready if you want to mess with me" said Arga making Asha blush. Arga's eyes glitter sensual.

"What are you talking about? Why does every word of yours always lead to other things! Just make a growl," muttered Asha.

"Reden all you want in front of me, Sha. I like you like that.." Arga chuckles sucks.

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