PARALYZED MASTER'S NANNY

48 - Stop calling me 'Master'

Nevan

As usual, he just lounges on weekends. Nothing interested him in doing more.

By noon, Jimmy came to visit, they spent time playing chess.

He had to lose a few times to the man just because of his unfocused mind. You know what he was thinking?😁

As a result, he had to accept the ridicule and sneer from Jimmy's mouth which was common to him.

After lunch together, Jimmy left his residence and he again felt bored, suddenly he remembered the meeting schedule that he had asked Bian yesterday.

"Why hasn't Bian told me about the meeting place?" ask him to yourself.

He took a cell phone and immediately contacted the Secretary.

"Where are you? What about my meeting today? Where and what time?"

"I-yes, Sir. I'm still at home. Meeting so, just-" Bian sounded hesitant from across there.

"What's free? Just send me the location, you don't have to come if you have a weekend event, I can go with the driver" he said.

Long he waited for Bian to answer, until finally the man across there gave a suggestion that made him frown.

"Meeting was late in the afternoon, sir. I'm the only one who will represent you for this meeting, you can continue other activities on the weekend," replied Bian, making him even more astonished.

"What activity? I'm bored, I'll come to this meeting. Just send me the location or just tell me where it is!" he said he was still calm despite being suspicious of Bian's answer.

"Np...But, Mister. I-i"

"Hurry up, Bian, you said this was an important client, right? Why are you so weird? There's nothing you're hiding from me, is there?"

"Ti-no sir, I'll send you the location" replied Bian.

The call was interrupted, he waited for a while until he read the incoming message and it was from Bian who informed the location of the Meeting.

It turned out that the location of his meeting was a place that was no stranger to him - because of his place in one of the branches of the cafe owned by his Grandmother.

He asked Nimas to prepare all his needs.

Meanwhile, he headed to his study to check on the target and discuss what he would talk to the client in the next two hours.

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Bian

Actually he was quite surprised to find out the meeting place of Mr. Nev today is in the cafe owned by Grandma, he even persuaded the Client to determine another place, which is different, in fact, he gave some other place - so that the meeting this time was not done in Grandma's cafe.

But, how else, this important Client request cannot be contested. He was hesitant to contact Mr. Nev because he knew it was Saturday, the day Raya would perform at the cafe.

Is this time Mr Nev going to meet with Raya?

He was confused himself, until finally Mr. Nev called him and asked where the meeting place with the client today.

Persuading the Client to move where he had failed to do, now he intends to persuade Mr. Nev not to attend the meeting, he even offered to represent his Mr. Nev in the meeting this time.

But, it turns out Mr. Nev was actually interested in meeting clients today, even though yesterday he himself did not want to meet clients outside his working hours.

Mr. Nev's decision cannot be changed, because it will make the Master even more suspicious. So, inevitably he also told the meeting place - which is none other than and not one of Grandma's Cafe-where Raya also filled the event there.

"Mr Nev would be furious to see Raya work like that... Surely he will also be angry at me for covering this up from him." he muttered as he scratched his non-itchy head.

"Haissshh... What should I do?" gerutu while returning to his room because he had received the call of Mr. Nev in the balcony of the room.

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Nevan

Bian helped her get out of the car, then they entered the cafe, the atmosphere towards night when they arrived there.

His arrival was welcomed by several servants who knew him, he also said he wanted to meet clients who had reserved a place for this meeting. One of the waiters was willing to deliver it to the VIP room that had been booked by the client.

He had glanced at the band that filled the show at the cafe, their appearance was quite interesting to other visitors.

But, the goal here is not to relax enjoying the musical consolation, he must finish his work immediately this time.

Bian helped open the glass door that became the access in and out of the VIP room, then Bian again pushed his wheelchair to enter the room.

It turned out that the Client had come there, a middle-aged man who had a witty look and a body weight that contained.

"Good night, Mr. Nevan..." The man stood up and welcomed his arrival in a friendly manner, just as he had expected - that this man was not a serious stiff man, but rather a casual man who could probably be joked around, the maybe.

"Good night, Mr. William." said as he held out the man's hand.

The man named William also greeted Bian who was standing behind his wheelchair, then they all sat face to face.

"I'm sorry to interrupt the time on your weekend, because Monday I have to go back to Singapore." said the man.

The man nodded and they began to dissolve in the discussion of profit profits, mergers, tenders and other things that do not harm both parties. This cooperation must be balanced, like a symbiosis of mutualism that will benefit each other.

In his focus on discussing work with Mr. William, he overheard a woman's voice reminding him of someone.

However, he immediately brushed it off as he had to concentrate in this meeting. The voice was already commonplace ringing in his head so he felt this was just his mind longing for the voice without knowing the place and time.

"Hemm, I got a memo, all right. We see yes, in this memo is written what song."

Such was the sound heard in his sense of hearing, diverting his attention from Mr. William's explanation of the topic of today's meeting.

He turned his head towards the stage, from his position, he could clearly see that there was a woman who started strumming the strings of a guitar. Although he was in the VIP room, but this room can still see because it is only limited to glass partitions.

His heart was beating fast, the serious voice of Bian and Mr. William was no longer of interest to him, even though they discussed about the profits of tens or even hundreds of millions, can not shift his attention which is now focused on the woman on stage.

He thought it was just a dream, he blinked a few times, but it was real and he believed it.

"Sir, can you hear me?"

Yes, he heard Bian's voice calling out to him, but he didn't want to turn his head at all because he was afraid of losing track of the woman across there.

He was hypnotized by the woman's singing, only when he stood up and walked with wide steps.

He did not care about Bian yelling his name repeatedly because now the focus is to bring the woman down.

"Sir..."

"Sir..."

"Sir Nevan..."

He ignored the voices, and hurriedly stepped onto the stage, he pulled the hand of the woman who was singing and of course he knew that she was being watched by many people now and that was what made her a little angry.

He did not care about the cheers of the visitors to him - who forced the woman to take the stage.

In haste, he then led the woman in the opposite direction from the entrance.

Now, in his head there was only one name that he wanted to shout in front of this woman directly.

Raya, Raya, Raya...

Suddenly, he turned around and looked at the woman

The woman was silent, as if she had just realized who she was, she stared fixedly at the woman.

But, wait a minute.Something made him speechless besides finding this woman singing on stage, he just realized with something - he had run spontaneously, he said, forgetting the wheelchair that was still inside the VIP room earlier.

He tried to ignore the reality of his condition. Focus on getting back to the woman in front of him. He did not let go of the woman, he realized that this woman was really a Kingdom and she was not dreaming.

Until finally, the Kingdom spoke first.

"Sir, you-you can already walk?" tanya Raya in a frenzy, her face looked surprised.

He was silent and did not answer. His eyes remained focused on Raya, He was afraid as he blinked that the Kingdom also disappeared from his sight.

"Sir, since when can you walk?" Raya asked back.

"Since now," he answered flatly, but remained focused on the woman before him. He did not release his hand at Raya, because he enjoyed this sensation, where his hand felt trembling holding the hand of Raya which also felt so.

He could see the Kingdom that was amazed by that answer.

Raya was now right standing in front of him, the height of the woman was only limited to his chest and that made him smile small.

"Sir, what's wrong?" tanya Raya was astonished.

"Stop calling me Master!" a little angry, he did not want Raya to call him that. (So what do you want to call a bunny??😆)

"But,-"

"You're not my nanny anymore, Raya" she continued.

Now, his head was only filled with mischief as his condition was now very favorable to himself, of course.

"I want to talk to you." he said to Raya.

"But I'm still working, sir. I can be scolded if I leave the working hours." Raya said with her innocent face.

He shook his head, not wanting Raya to avoid him.

"I'll pay for the damages. Or if you've signed a contract here, I'll pay the final fee!"

He did not wait for Raya to answer because he immediately brought Raya out of the back door of the cafe-at that time.

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