Novel Move

Novel Move
Terror



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"Let's sit here and eat together." Mama Rika, Evan and Samson's voices turned around in unison, making Evan surprised with sparkling eyes, while Samson stared at the Flower with a flat face.


"Flower, you're a flower, right?" evan asked pleasantries to make the Flower frown.


"I've borrowed your phone, do you remember?" continued Evan.


Now it's Samson's turn to frown looking intently at his best friend.


"When Evan borrowed the parking attendant's cell phone." Samson's inner curiosity.


"Sit down the Flower" said Mama Rika when she saw the girl in front of her still standing.


"Ah yes, Madam." Flowers feel awkward when sitting at a table with their prospective employer.


"What flowers have you stopped me?" annoyed Evan because Bunga did not answer his words.


"Ah yes I stopped him Sir." it felt like Bunga wanted to go from there that very second when he saw the sharp gaze of a Samson.


"Is that the man I'm going to take care of? OMG looks like he's going to trouble me." Inner Flower stole the gaze of the man sitting in the wheelchair at the moment.


"We'll eat and talk later." Papa Adi looked at Evan sharply.


Evan gulped violently when he got a sharp gaze from Papa Adi and stole a look at Bunga, Evan had not had time to send a message to Bunga because he was busy waiting for Samson in the office.


While Samson did not expect if the woman who would take care of him was a former parking attendant, as information obtained from Evan earlier if the girl with a strange appearance was a former parking attendant, he said, even Samson did not stop at all the flower woman he had seen the other day.


The four men ate their food very voraciously except Flowers, the girl felt uneasy having to eat a table with her master, it was very disrespectful to him, especially seeing Samson who always looked at him sharply made him swallow food with great difficulty.


"God I think I want to just go home from here." Inner Flower when her gaze accidentally met Samson's eyes.


Breakfast was over, Papa Adi and Evan had left the dining table first because they had to hurry to the office, yes Papa Adi for a while who helped Evan work to take care of the company, mama Rika, Samson and Bunga are still there.


"You can directly work Bunga, your job is only to serve Samson from eating, taking medicine or bathing. for example there are office interests that require Sam to go out, you have to come with him." said Mama Rika.


"Good Mistress."


Mama Rica let out a long sigh hearing Bunga still called her Madam, she resigned if Bunga was more comfortable with the call, while Samson looked indifferent while playing mobile phone, he resigned, he was so upset that Viola did not return his message, even this week Viola had not picked him up at all.


"Cke.."


A swipe from Samson's lips distracts the two women of different ages.


"Why Sam?" mama Rika approached her son.


"Viola didn't reply to my message." Samson's face looked sour.


"Mama told you to cut off that woman, she doesn't really love you." Mama Rika looked at her son's face that looked increasingly upset.


"Have forgotten it, Mama will introduce you to Dude-"


"No need, Sam already knows his name and his job is just a parking lot." Sam glanced at Bunga looking at the girl with a condescending look.


The flower that crumpled the tip of his shirt held in anger when he heard Samson's words that were very offensive to him.


"Sam don't insult other people's work Mama doesn't like." growled Mama Rika.


"Yes Ma sorry." said Samson as he rolled his eyes lazily.


"Mama's leaving maybe in the afternoon will come home, don't make trouble and trouble Flower, you hear that."


"Heeem.." Samson cleared his throat as he fiddled at his phone.


"Aunty stay first yeah, good job."


"I-iya Madam" said Bungga with a stutter while looking at Mama Rika who was walking away.


"You know what your job is?" Samson stared at the Flower fiercely.


"Yes, sir."


"If you know why you're still standing there quickly take me to the room." tell Samson to yell, leaving Flowers aghast in shock.


"Good sir." Bunga hurried over to Samson, immediately pushing the wheelchair and leading him to the room at the man's request.


"We take the elevator, my room is on top. Next time don't look for face in front of my Mama and you don't I'll allow any more to eat at the dinner table with Us, I hope you understand your position." Samson spoke without looking at the girl.


"Cck ..so arrogant once he." said Bunga, of course only dare to speak inwardly.


"Yes, sir."


Without saying much Flower walked pushing the wheelchair towards the elevator and then pressed the number 3 on the elevator button, in the elevator both just silent, flowers stood firm with their flat faces while Samson was busy with his cell phone, before the elevator opened, Bunga immediately pushed his wheelchair out of the elevator.


"Which master's room?" tanya Bunga stared at the two lined rooms that were in front of her, one was Samson's room while the other was Evan's if the man stayed over.


Samson simply pointed at one of the rooms with his finger, A flower that understood and led his Master into the room.


"Eem do you want to sleep Sir?" tanya Bunga was a little uncomfortable because she was in the room together with a man.


"Yes." replied Samson with a concise solid and also clear😂


Flowers hesitantly approached Samson. "I'm helping you."


"Heem." again Samson just cleared his throat.


Although Samson's body was larger than the Flower, the girl easily lifted Samson's body into the bed.


"


So strong she is, so inappropriate if this girl becomes a parking attendant, she is more deserving of being a pelvic coolie." Samson's inner self chuckles involuntarily.


Flowers frowned looking at his Master who suddenly giggled indistinctly.


"Master is okay?" ask the flower a little scared.


Hearing Flower's question made Samson realize that he was acting foolishly in front of the girl.


"What do you mean ask like that huh?" Samson shouted quite loudly looking at the mistress of the Flower who was now standing beside his bed.


"I don't think you're possessed, eh, that's what Sa- means"


"Get out of my room now." cut Samson in a blaring voice as he stared intently at Bunga, he did not accept the servant's words.


"I asked for ma-"


"Get out of my room or I'll fire you right now."


"Yes I'm out." The flower walked out with both hands.


"Fuck, why did Mama choose that thug woman to be my nurse." said Samson annoyed.


"Ah I better call Viola again." Samson looks for Viola's contact and tries to get the number back.


Meanwhile outside Samson's room, Bunga continues to curse the man.


"Based on the fucking guy, if only I didn't need this job I'd be out of here this second." said Flowers while kicking the air with origin.


Flowers choose to come down from the 3rd floor to get acquainted with other servants who work there.


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