Rain Blanketed Clouds

Differ

Sitting at the dining table, Arika's two eyeballs continued to follow Lisa's movements. Clearly visible from the face and skin, the woman in front of him was very good at taking care of herself. It is very invisible if he is a servant.

“Lisa,” call Arika.

Lisa walked closer. “Iya, Mistress?”

“Before working here, where did you work? Your age is not too old I think.” he stared questioningly.

“I was just a waiter in the store before, Madam. Until I took training at one of the power supply agents Arrt.” he replied straightforwardly. There was no word that Arika heard.

“Oh, alright.” replied Arika.

Soon the awkwardness was stopped when the arrival of Prawira at the dining table. The man was dressed in pajamas like never before.

“Wir, this hour collision is in pajamas?” Arika is strange because the husband usually wears casual clothes first to work at home after the new completion he changed clothes.

“Iya, Arika. I'm very tired of wanting to rest soon.” he said.

The word tired was interpreted by Lisa due to their struggle this afternoon. “Ah no, or do Wira want to pretend to sleep fast and come to me? Ah yes maybe so.” kekeh Lisa imagines tonight she will be warmed by the ex.

“Lisa, why stay there? Let's give rice.” Arika spoke as softly as possible. Habits at home he served and it was not a problem for Prawira. Because in his house it was like that too.

Both come from rich families, the service in their homes is of course more or less the same.

“My body is really tired. But I'm very satisfied. At home eat two fish, in the office one fish. Hahaha my life is perfect.” Prawira muttered in her heart.

“Thanks.” Arika's voice was heard when Lisa after arranging a meal on her plate.

The woman moved into Prawira's position. He smiled slightly staring at the meal on the master's plate, for a moment the two stared at each other. Prawira stared inside Lisa's face, while Lisa smiled meaningfully at her.

Arika clearly saw that scene. His heart felt something hard to explain. Arika asks Lisa to return to the kitchen.

“Lisa, all done. Please go to kitchen.”.

Obediently Lisa also took her eyes off Prawira and headed for the kitchen. There's a dislike for orders from the madam.

“Please wait, Arika. I will easily shift your body.” murmured he looked full of anger at the madam before leaving.

Eating quietly, Arika and Prawira both have no intention of talking. They were busy with their respective thoughts until without feeling the two finished their meal.

“I first, Arika. I was very sleepy.” she said towards the room where Arika was sitting on the sofa in front of the television.

Without waiting for his wife's answer, Prawira had already stepped up first. Arika silently looked at the back of the husband who was getting away.

“Wira feels different today. What's up yah?” he said inwardly wondering. As usual, they will talk a lot. Fatigue on the husband's face was clearly visible until Arika stopped her intention to watch.

She followed her husband into the room and saw his man lying down with his eyes closed.

“Wir, I massage your body well? You must be tired, right?” the tan was soft and Prawira just nodded her head.