PARALYZED MASTER'S NANNY

SEASON II - Still the same

After getting ready and saying goodbye to Aunty Diana and Bianca, Airish came out of the house. He approached the car that had been opened by a driver. While taking a deep breath, he finally entered the rear cabin of the car, sitting beside the young man who had already filled the side of the seat next to him.

Hygiene ....

The car, driven by the driver, began to run slowly, leaving the Bianca family's residence.

Inwardly, he felt extremely nervous and awkward, not to mention his already languishing mind. The state of silence created made him even more confused and clumsy helpless. Want to let this silence, or even break the silence with a chat that will later sound like ridiculousness.

Actually, he hoped that Zio would start first to open a word between them.

Feeling he had no choice, he chose to remain silent while staring at the side of the night street that seemed to have just been drenched in rain.

"Get out of college, why don't you go straight home?"

Deg ....

Zio's question managed to make him divert attention, which he initially looked at the scenery behind the car window, now he turned his head, to turn to the young man who looked indifferent.

However, didn't Zio's question sound like more attention? Or only he felt if the young man's speech was impressed like he was caring for him?

"Ta-tadi, a-I just ... accompanied Bianca," she replied. For whatever reason, he cursed himself, because his voice shook to answer the young man's question.

Zio gave a brief nod, then squinted at her who was currently still wearing a dress belonging to Bianca - with a model of sabrina - while folding her hands on her chest. Undeniably, the surrounding temperature feels very cold, probably because of the effects of rain that has just subsided on the earth.

"Cold?" zio asked again. He asked the young man's question.

Zio took off the suit he was wearing. Without babibu, it directly bandaged into his body. Simultaneously, he did not deny that he now felt warmer than before. He glanced at the young man's netra, making their gazes collide with each other.

"Get used to carrying Coat, I don't want you to get sick because the temperature in this country is hard to guess." Zio said while still looking at him deeply. He was intimidated by the speech and the gaze, making his lips clenched unable to answer, making his tongue cuckoo and difficult to speak. He could only answer Zio with a glance, as if that gaze represented the answer to Zio-said just as he would obey any orders of the esteemed Young Master-or rather, it was, the young master, it is now under the influence of hypnosis. It seems that Zio does have that skill, perhaps.

"When is your college over?" ask Zio again.

"Yes?" He had no idea what Zio was asking this time. It was unclear to hear it as it was still focused on the same handsome face.

Zio seemed to be holding back a laugh. Since then, the young man has put on a cool face that looks difficult to conquer. The effect of the smile, it makes Zio look even more handsome, in his eyes. I don't know if it's in someone else's eyes, it's none of his business!

Ah, it seems like he's almost crazy! his mind is doomed for the umpteenth time because it admires the creation of God which may be made with special sculptures so as to produce man with this allied physique and able to hypnotize him many times in a short and continuous period of time, almost simultaneously.

"So, I asked you ... when your lecture is over.." Zio repeated.

"At 3pm" he answered randomly.

Now, the young man no longer held back a laugh, but broke out in front of him. Causing a typical laughter, crispy and out like it can no longer be held even to keep its cool image. But, still he liked it, that smile and the laughter of the young man, captivated him.

Is anything funny? Was the answer like a joke? Seems not, he answered honestly and as is. Why is Zio laughing so?

Without ever expecting it, the young man's hand was stretched out and scrambled his hair.

"You, it's still the same" Zio said as he began to try to stop the laughter. Zio seemed to be clearing his throat for a moment, then put on a cool face like when the Bianca family home was and as before.

Zio shook his head faintly. I don't know what the young man is thinking now. He asked, 'Do you still remember your promise?'. But, he chose to undo the intention even though the question kept shrouding his side, both in his curious soul and in his mind that needed answers to satisfy curiosity.

Huh, it's the same! The point is that his curiosity is very passionate to know about it.

"It's over," said Zio pointing out the window with a short sniff of his chin.

He looked out the window, sure enough to have arrived at his family's apartment building.

Why does it feel so fast. Not happy to be next to Zio. Ah... what the fuck? Looks like something's shorted in his brain tissue right now.

"Yes, thank you...." Finally the closing words were spoken from his lips, as well as the meaning of farewell greetings. I don't know when he'll see this guy again. What is clear, coincidentally meeting him at the Bianca House today is a moodbooster of its own for his soul.

However, he had to admit, that he missed a young man he had not seen in years. The young man who used to be petty, he never lyrics, but always tailed him. Even the most astounding thing was the matter of Zio who had once made a considerable promise to him.

Either since when he put his heart, but Zio's promise continued to be entrenched in his mind, as if binding himself indirectly, making him keep his distance from the other youths. Although in fact, he never promised and agreed to the same thing with Zio's promise at that time.

When pulling the door lever and want to get out of the car. Zio held onto his arm, as if preventing him from leaving.

"Dw...."

He was about to protest, but Zio peeked his cheek briefly, making his eyes growl in surprise.

Maybe now his face has warmed up, creating a red effect on the entire body as a result of the reflex actions that Zio did.

Please, don't ask for his current heartbeat!

"Tomorrow morning, I pick you up here." whispered Zio, sounding very soft in his sense of hearing.

He had to press his own chest, trying to suppress the rumble that was cheering happily with the man's words. However, he suddenly drowned because he remembered Zio's status.

Does Zio intend to make her an affair?

Does he have to think of any advice from Bianca to snatch Zio from his fiancee?

No, he did not want to be made an escape or a spare girl to accompany Zio while in Germany.

"Zi, not you--"

Zio's index finger was placed in front of his lips, hinting that he would stop talking.

"Come in," said the young man quietly in a sweeping tone.

Like a buffalo shaken by his nose, he nodded obediently and slowly opened the car door. He got out of the car feeling unwilling. Although he will reject firmly if Zio intends to make it a distraction, but it is not denied if he still wants to linger with the young man.

Ah, it looks like his brain is a bit shifted to the right and not back on its axis. He suddenly went blank and felt completely insane let alone think of the kiss that Zio landed on his left cheek a few seconds ago.

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