Not Glass Cans

Not Glass Cans
34. Borrow Elshe



Uni Wel and I were juggling hands of various vegetables in the kitchen. While the side dishes and fish, have been prepared by the kitchen team at the back. We established cooperation quite well under the supervision and direction of our head lackey, Ratih. The woman was quite tough and bore all the lackey members inside this house. We do not want any mistakes to be made, to get to the employer.


Quite a pounding considering this has been afternoon, soon there are apples, and the time of Maghrib is coming. Is Zayn really going to walk her? But, how to say.. Permission on Ratih, who after all he is the leader's lackey. It would be very wrong if I just left without saying anything before to him.


The evening apple finally came. Stay at the back of the line position that I really like. If I had known a few of my best friends, maybe I would have whispered to gossip a little anything. Like the historical era back when I was eating at school!Huh.huh.huh...How missed!


Too busy talking here, Garrick's family has been sitting there. Zayn, of course he exists. Eits.., the half-brother of my master is fixedly looking at me. When my eyes were completely in his eyes, Zayn blinked one eye again at me. Hu.hu.hu.... The naughty boy put crocodiles in the eyes more than cute worms in the stomach.


As I knew my opinion, Zayn quickly grabbed the plate on the table and filled it with my freshly made vegetables and Wel uni. Heeii..since when did the boy like vegetables mayur...? Maybe he is aware, that he is a prospective doctor in the future. A healthy lifestyle needs to also be applied, in order to have a long and safe life when old. Perhaps only one dear, his perverted puberty nature does not also diminish!


"Prize...!" Zayn hasn't finished off the vegetables on the plate, but Ratih called him, what's up?


Train out the front row to stand forward even more. Stand alert full of questions facing the stepbrother of the fierce master.


"Yes, Mr Zayn, what's wrong?" Ratih asked in a soft voice.


"Since maghrib, borrow Elsi for a moment. Get him to his room now. Get him ready!" Zayn again scooped the vegetables on his plate. The little one, my master brother, seemed astonished to look at him. However, the expression of the stepmother did not seem astonished like the little one.


"Don't go home too late Zayn. Your brother may not like it!" The mother told Zayn. The nosy boy only gave a small nod to his mother's message. Have they talked? Mama's son was also Zayn..


"Elsi, prepare.. " Ratih had stood to the side and patted me on the shoulder. I nodded and went out of line.


"Take care." Ratih had whispered in the ear, before my feet actually walked.


"Yes, brother. Don't worry..." I looked into those eyes for a moment, and my legs had started to swing.


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Just as my maghrib cash was in, the door of the room was knocked from the outside. I hurry and fold my face. The shadow of the sound of the end of the fierce master's shoes on the door immediately quipped. This is a knock on the hand, not the foot.


Ceklek !


Zay... The naughty berandal looks sasa with a long thick gray shirt on the body. No more thin impressions in his posture. Pretty smart too the boy is stylish!


"Have you..? Come, El.. I don't want to go out there!" Zayn's gonna pull my hand. I squinted, I narrowed the door and I was in it.


"I'm not ready, Zayn!" Of course I'm not ready.I don't feel like I deserve to go out. My clothes are still in uniform, with a wet face without powder to finish praying.


"Don't be long, Elsi ! Just change the uniforms." Zayn exclaimed outside as I was about to close the door, his feet propped up against my door.


"Put your feet, Zayn! I'm decorating for a minute!" I slammed the door on his shoe. But the door kept a little gaping could not be closed.


"Here, just change your slum uniform quickly. We're just walking, not dating, night hunting, El..!"


Maak...! Duh.duh.bokah.. The mouth of the bucket wasuu...


Soon I stayed the door a little opened. I swapped my uniform in the bathroom for my best long shirt. The new clothes I bought in Nagoya Hill with Anang at that time. Fashionable jeans and sweaters new model of my choice.


With a pretty bag on the shoulder, this bag is not new, but I brought it from my hometown, I followed Zayn's wide steps that were a bit rushed in front of me. My face is plain without any powder. Zayn had been standing at the door of my room which was opened very wide, when I finished changing clothes. The bad boy was impatient.


"Hey mbak... Mbak night..." Anang greeted me with a grin. I think Anang and Zayn have been familiar before.


"Pue...It's to the Yellow Face, right?" I'm glad to see Anang. A little relaxed I feel, at least Zayn can not possibly intend a non-no.


"Said the handsome boss, yes mbak...Why mbak?" Anang glanced towards Zayn beside him, I sat freely in the back.


"You'll be able to visit your girlfriend, Nang. A lot of support for him!"I didn't say 'plate or get pregnant' in my sentence. Don't want Zayn to know and Anang to be embarrassed.


"Who do you mean, El? Anang's boyfriend is two months late?" Oh..!Zayn know?! So close their relationship seems!


"You guys are so close, right...? Uh, Zayn... Don't imitate Anang, yeah.. You're still a kid, you're still in school!" There's a slippage of unwillingness if Zayn, the half-brother of my master, will behave asong Anang!


"Huh.ha.ha.. Our handsome boss is tame mbak.. Even the girl without clothes, just glancing at her has no interest!" Huh..! Really true..? This rancid boy..?! Hi.hi.hi.. I looked at Zayn's face in the car mirror. Face without response, no matter what Anang said about him.


Anang stopped the car in a shophouse. I followed the footpath of the two men in front of me without anyone talking. Zayn stopped at a salon booth, full-length 24-hour open. Cc.ck..The salon is open twenty-four hours! I began to understand, how busy the city of Batam!


"Servise him nyah... Girl of the twenties!" Zayn spoke to one of the salon women while pointing at me with his chin. His eyes blinked again when he looked at me.


"I want to flap, Zayn ?! I don't want to be dressed up by any model!" I was with Zayn, not unable to make up for myself, but that little boy didn't give me a chance.


"Follow it, El...Am I forced to break my promise?" Zayn threatened again, I finally had to.


The very sexy and beautiful salon girl told me to sit down and had a flirtatious smile on Zayn.Dengan deft and skillful, smooth hand lentiknya began to touch all parts on my face. I was just dumb pecking with every touch of his koametic equipment on my face.


And finally, after my hair was also plundered in such a way, this ritual ended. Zayn smiled very sweetly on the lips, then waltzed to the cashier and paid off the bill from the salon girl there.


"Does his shirt match with makeup?" Zayn asked the salon girl, after completing the payment.


"Oh...It's compatible, I've adjusted it. I think the clothes and makeup are right!" The salon girl replied very convincingly. Zayn nodded and smiled at me.


"Slip, El.. Yuk!" Zayn megajakku is out of the salon. There's Anang outside, but with a woman. Maybe one of his girlfriends.


"Hey..To..!" Zayn greeted him, they looked ordinary, like they had known each other for a long time.


"Lang..! Really, this is how you fill. Two months on three!" The alamak..! This nosy kid is predicting what exactly? He really is a doctor candidate.. What doctor is Zayn? His style is...


"Ah, I'm so anxious this boss! I bought a test pack, you use it please, Ke.." Anang handed a small package containing a test pack to Ike, his bin name. Uh..Bini..?


"What are you two getting married to?" I looked at that bloated-faced lovebirds.


"That's the same thing, El. Gather Kebo!" That's the mouth there are no brakes in the slightest. I see Ike looking down looking sad. Zayn also realized.


"Well.dah.dah..Come with me first. You guys just accompany me. Yes, Ke. sorry.. Yukk!" Zayn embraced Anang's shoulder and slightly pushed him the way forward.


Zayn led the three of us into a mall that read Panbil Mall. Frenetic and furious immediately felt as soon as we entered the split door. Ah..The door split, reminding me of the Ocean Seas Garju Ship. Feel like wanting a free plesiran once again, is it possible..?


My eyes found a tiny stage with the words 'Welcome to Zayn's Resto opening'. So, Zayn is setting up a restaurant business...And hold the opening of the restaurant tonight? The young man who seemed to be in fact there was already a future. Not to mention if later, the title of doctor was really in his possession. Huh..The young man silently swept away!