PARALYZED MASTER'S NANNY

9 - Dare not to stare

Raya

He chose to shut up and drove Nev to the door of the man's room.

He opens the door after Nev asks for it. This was his first time entering Nev's office and room.

The room itself looks very spacious with classy architecture and quality items. Dominated with gray, black and white, monochrome. Very manly.

But as always, the room occupied by a Nev, will feel very cold - as if untouched by others.

"In Manchester, what program did you take?" nev asked as he had just pushed the man's wheelchair to the side of the desk.

He was stunned for a moment, to digest Nev's questions that lead to personal things about his life, especially now Nev is really fluent in calling him by calling you 😁

"W-what? Wh-why, Mister?" tanyanya.

"What school did you study first?" nev asked a small smile.

"Architecture.." he replied quietly, almost whispering.

Nev fell silent, looking back at him with a strange look.

"As far as I know, there are two best campuses for that program. The University of Manchester and Manchester Metropolitan University, you-"

"University of Manchester," cut it fast-because Nev just keeps calling him you. Can this just be stopped? How's his heartbeat going now? Ah ...

Nev looks to be nodding his head. "It means you're great.(.Means you're really great)" Nev murmured praising her.

Blushes

His face must have been flushed again by now, reflexively holding both sides of his heated cheeks.

"Sa-I just go out, sir. You can get on with your work" he said solely to avoid these chats.

However, the thing he never expected happened. Nev held his arm making his eyes bully instantly.

"Wait for me to work, on that couch alone" said Nev, pointing with his chin toward a long sofa in his room.

Like a buffalo shuffled by his nose, he could only nod repeatedly in response to Nev's undeniable remarks.

He starts walking slowly towards the sofa and sits there, while Nev starts to look busy with the piles of files on his desk.

From the direction of his seat, he could watch the man's busyness freely.

A sight that is hard to miss.

"What about my room, Raya? As a graduate of the architect you can definitely judge it, right?" Nev asked then looked at him closely from a distance not too far away.

"Your room is nice and comfortable." That's all that can come out of his mouth because his mind is not really answering Nev's question, but rather to voice the contents of his head that has been staring at Nev.

At times like this, do not ask him anything, because his brain seems not to function at all. How'this?

Nev smiled obliquely, then resumed the pending work.

"Relax ..."

Why call again?

"Yes-yes, Sir?"

"It is better to judge the architecture of my room, than to judge my handsome appearance from birth" said Nev pede, without diverting his attention from the files on the table.

"What?" He reflexes a voice to answer Nev's words that sound very confident.

While there, Nev laughed crisply in response to his expression.

"I see you staring at me, so..."

Holy hooch! It turns out that he was caught, but Nev didn't look at him at all, just busy with the files.

It feels like he wants to pat his head repeatedly now, but that desire he holds.

"Pardon me, sir. I mean not so. I'm just out, sir." He could only lower his gaze, staring at the glossy black marble floor.

But Nev's laughing voice continued, as if he did not want to stop laughing at her. It made him upset and wanted to snort in front of the man.

"Come .." Nev's word again amazes him with his eyes bulging.

There was no protest from his mouth, he stepped closer to the side of Nev's table and said softly. "Sorry, sir" he said.

"Do whatever you like. If you like to see me work, you do it." Nev said gently.

He pitched his bowed head from then on - to look at the man who had just finished with the speech.

But he hurriedly returned to lower his gaze, for it was always not daring to clash with the firm brown eyes of Nev.

"Raya.." this time Nev's voice was heard whirling in his sense of hearing.

"Yes, Sir..." He still answered with a stooped look.

"Why don't you dare look at me?"

Deg ...

Deg ...

Deg ...

Hallo's? A heart? You're still healthy, right?

Nev's hand outstretched before him, he could see it was very close to his face but ...

"Go back to the couch, Raya" said Nev as he pulled the hand back.

Disappointed him? Ah, what do you expect, Raya!!

Without saying much, he returned to the sofa and sat there quietly. Dare not to look at Nev again. Dare not to do anything, can only be bowed with throbbing lips.

His head felt deadlocked, not finding any answers to answer what was really happening to his brain which was only filled with Nev alone at this moment.

Now, he is too embarrassed to see Nev even if he just peeked from the corner of his eyes, he can only sigh repeatedly to neutralize his heartbeat that seems to be unhealthy and needs to be renewed.

...💕💕💕💕💕💕💕...

Nevan

Actually, he was not so concerned to start his work. Maybe because today the room feels warm because of the presence of a woman who sits on a sofa and is waiting for her to work.

It's the first time like this. His feelings warmed up instantly.

Although he did not openly see Raya, but he always stole a look through the tail of his eyes - just to see what the activities of a long-haired woman with a brownish mane.

However, what he found was that Raya actually watched him closely. Makes her feel nervous but still able to control those feelings.

His demoniac soul also appeared to prank the Kingdom as it had been.

"It is better to judge the architecture of my room, than to judge my handsome appearance from birth." he was quite amazed by the confident speech that came out of his own lips, only to prank Raya.

It's not like his usual self. Strange, what's wrong with him?

He feels different. And the difference is, now he feels his cold attitude changed at Raya and ended up with a high self-confidence attitude - making him ashamed of himself for having expressed that remark.

But, Raya's response to his words really made her funny. Raya's face was getting flushed to the ears, probably because of the face action that was discovered by her.

His mute tongue actually asked Raya to approach him, what the hell is this?

When near, Raya actually said an unnecessary apology. Because the Kingdom is not wrong, it is precisely he feels happy to be met closely by the Kingdom. Oh God !

His hand had even been stretched out, to touch, so that his finger could hold the woman's chin - just so that the bowed Kingdom, could return her gaze. Damned!

What does he really want now?

His clear mind immediately dominated, then he asked Raya to sit back on the sofa, but his eyes still pay attention to the woman's clinging.

Now he has to return to reality and work on a pile of work.

But, wait..work? Ah, he could only look at the files, which did not attract his attention at all - because now his attention was turning to the only woman who was sitting on the sofa with a downcast look.

Why did he regret asking Raya to return to the sofa? Should have let Raya stand next to him.

Huff, it looks like there's something wrong with his brain.

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