
After arriving home, Arthur immediately went into his room, either what he did, maybe just take a shower or rest, or I don't know only Arthur who knows what he is doing in his room. Meanwhile Mala was busy cleaning her groceries, she began to fill the refrigerator with fresh vegetables, chicken, fish and meat she bought earlier, not forgetting some canned drinks and yogurt she neatly arranged in the refrigerator.
After everything was sorted Mala returned to the room, she picked up her toiletries because her body was so sticky, the girl hummed softly as she stepped her feet out of the room.
"Mala." Call Arthur gently, not since when he started to lower his tone.
"Yes sir?" Mala stopped her legs, she turned around and observed Arthur walking over to her.
"You want to take a shower?" Said Arthur after seeing the towel coiled around Mala's neck.
"Yes, do you need anything?"
"Bring in my room, it's almost dark, it must be very quiet downstairs."
Mala was sculpting, he did not believe what he had just heard, an Arthur Bagaskara told him to bathe in his bathroom, did I mishear, was I hallucinating, the inner Mala, the inner Mala, he didn't blink so much in disbelief.
"Mala." Arthur yells and Mala flinches. "Go in my room." Repeated Arthur, this time his voice sounded louder.
"But sir...."
"Why is it so good to argue with me." Cut Arthur out before Mala finishes her sentence. "Hurry to take a shower and cook dinner for me." Imbuh Arthur, he looked at Mala sharply as if he wanted to eat it and make Mala inching, the girl ran and entered into Arthur's room according to her master's orders.
Fifteen minutes later Mala came out of Arthur's room, the girl wearing knee shorts and a plain shirt with her wet hair rolled in a towel.
Arthur observed Mala from head to toe, he repeatedly gulped at Mala who looked very beautiful after bathing, a natural beauty without any polish, he said, not to mention the pants that Mala wears make her white thigh exposed and make Arthur's maleness instinct rise. His memory suddenly returned to the two mounds he had accidentally seen at that time, a mesmerizing mind now filling his head. Although never dating and his attitude is so cold but does not close the fact that Arthur is a normal man who will be tempted with smooth white thighs of a girl.
"Change your pants, very tacky." Arthur then went into his room.
Mala looked down and observed the pants that were said to be tacky by Arthur, but seeing that Arthur's dislike face made him give in, he went into his room and changed his pants with trousers. Mala came out of her room and went to the kitchen to cook dinner according to her master's orders, tonight she will cook a simple course because Mala was worried that Arthur would starve if waiting for him to cook for too long.
Mala took out a wet kwetiau, chicken fillet and eggs from the closet, not to forget the green mustard and onions, tonight he will make fried kwetiau and hopefully Arthur likes it. Mala began to busy cutting all the ingredients and a while later, the luxury apartment was filled with the fragrance of Mala cuisine.
Mala had prepared two fried kwetiau dishes on the dining table, either whisper from where she was sure Arthur would invite her to dinner together so it was better that she prepare food for herself as well. Mala steps into Arthur's room, knocks on the door and waits for Arthur to open it.
"Lord dinner's ready." Mala said with half a shout. "Sir."
Chequek..
The door opened, Arthur stood on the doorstep and looked at Mala with a smile on his face so that his dimples came back up.
"Your dinner is ready sir." Mala's birthday is again because Arthur is still looking at her. "Sir, your food will be cold if you keep standing here." Mala again, the girl moved and walked towards the dining table.
"It's me, can't you tell us apart?" Rey replied sadly, her face looking gloomy.
"Sorry Rey, I'm...." Mala ran out of words, what Rey said was true, Mala began to have difficulty distinguishing them.
"Oh, no problem. You said you cooked, let's eat I'm so hungry." Cut Rey immediately, she switched their conversation, she grabbed Mala's hand and held her towards the dining table.
"What are you cooking." Rey asked, her eyes sparkling to see Mala's cooking on the dining table.
"Kwetiau fried." Mala replied briefly, she still felt guilty for misrecognizing Rey.
Rey pulled the chair and landed her butt there, she shifted the plate containing the fried kwetiau to get closer to her, without being told again Rey immediately ate the results of Mala cuisine.
"Some son of La." Rey said as she gave a thumbs up to Mala. "Why keep quiet, you don't want me to eat." His impression again because he saw Mala who was still standing next to him. Rey pulls the chair next to her, she pulls Mala's hand to sit down, the girl reviews the smile and sits next to Rey.
Rey stood up and grabbed a plate containing fried kwetiau for Mala, she also poured water for Mala, Rey knew if Mala was feeling guilty to him, he said, for that he tried to eliminate the guilt Mala kepadanga.
"Eat." Said Rey and only embraced by Mala, then the two eat with silence, no other sound, just the clang of a spoon that is interconnected.
After she finished eating Mala immediately cleaned the dirty tableware, but her hand was stopped by Rey, she took over the plate in Mala's hand and took it to the sink.
"What are you doing Rey?" Ask Mala.
"You've cooked, this time I've washed the dishes, fair right?" Rey said as she blinked one eye.
Mala gave a smile looking at Rey's eyes, she looked at Rey's back who was washing dishes. Mala sat back down and watched Rey from afar. "Rey if you were real, I would......... What, what do I think, I must be crazy, yes I must be crazy, stop your weird thoughts Mala, realize she's Rey, she's not real." Mala muttered in her heart.
"La, Mala." Call Rey.
"Ah.. Yeah, it's done." Mala answered nervously.
"It has. Wanna go for a walk?" Tawar Rey's.
"Walk? Where's where?" Ask Mala curiously.
"Where, just being with you must be fun."
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