
Since being accepted to work in the company he wanted, Joya rarely met Boy. Although sometimes Boy comes to the house. Huge. He's getting away from Joya.
Joya feels lonely because Boy doesn't want to talk to her and doesn't even want to see her. It was so sad to see that reality. Maybe because previously Joya was still training at the Boy's place so Boy wanted to talk to her even if a little.
Mrs. Big also never told Joya to go to apartment Boy again to clean the apartment. Or just sending something.
Mrs. Big only asked Joya to keep the cleanliness of Boy's room. Boy would occasionally stay there and leave in the morning leaving the room in a mess.
Like this time after dinner together because the birthday of one of Boy's sisters is celebrated simply. Boy's staying at Mrs' house. Huge.
Joya had no idea Boy would stay, go to the room and clean it as usual. He usually cleaned the room after work. No matter how small she is, Joya will clean the room.
Boy knows Joya went into his room, he was soaking in the bathroom. He had told his brother to lock them both in the room, but his brother did not want to. When you get to Mrs. Big knows, they can be scolded.
Boy thought of something that would make Joya stay in his room tonight. But she was also afraid that her mother would find out. Too engrossed in daydreaming, Boy walked without seeing the slippery bathroom floor.
Brak! Joya turned to the bathroom when she heard the sound of falling objects.
Boy: "Adooww...!!"
Joya ran towards the bathroom, she banged up in a frenzy,
Joya: "Master?! Master why?"
Boy: "I fell. Please..."
Joya tries to open the bathroom door and opens. He looked inside and saw Boy still naked. Joya pulled herself straight back, though,
Joya: "Master is still naked."
Boy: "Throw the towel on the table. Hurry along!"
Joya did as Boy asked while turning her face away and Boy wrapped the towel around his waist. Joya approached him while looking down.
Joya: "Master can stand?"
Boy: "My feet sprained. Help me stand up."
Joya grabbed Boy's hand and helped him stand up. Slowly getting out of the bathroom, Joya helps Boy sit on his bed.
Boy grimaced holding his bruised knee. His left leg sprained and began to swell.
Joya: "Sir, I call you. Big first yeah."
Boy: "No need. Mommy must have slept. Can you take my foot?"
Joya: "Can, sir."
Boy: "Take bathrobe first. My body's still wet."
Joya takes a bathrobe in the bathroom and helps Boy wear it. He was a little tempted by Boy's muscular and sexy body. Especially when his hand accidentally touched that muscle line.
Dag dig! Joya's heart started to turn back and forth. They were both in that room. Joya could feel that Boy was staring at her.
Boy did look at the girl he loved intensely. He observes Joya's curves and sweet face. Looking for a change in Joya's self after months she doesn't observe it well.
Joya: "Master, I'll take the massage oil first."
Joya goes out of Boy's room, picks up a P3K box hanging near the stairs. Inside there is a fairly complete drug with massage oil, headache medicine, fever reducer, and immune enhancer of the body.
Joya took massage oil, she was once taught to massage by Ny. Big because his grandson often fell down to dislocate. Joya was assigned to take care of them.
Back in Boy's room, Joya helps Boy sit up while leaning on his bed. He started to massage Boy's left leg. Boy grimaced occasionally with pain in his ankle.
He was quite happy that his wish was granted tonight, although it had to be paid for with his aching leg.
Jolly : "Aooww... Slow down."
Joya: "Hold a minute, sir. It's gonna hurt a little."
Joya holds Boy's leg and does something until Boy screams stifled due to his pain.
Joya: "Try moving her legs, sir."
Boy moved his leg which was no longer painful. But he pretended his knee was painful, he couldn't walk properly.
Boy: "Oh, my leg hurts." Boy pretended to grimace in pain.
Joya: "Sir, I'll call the doctor. Something's broken."
Boy: "My heart is broken..." Boy whispers like a bee hump.
Joya: "What, sir?"
Boy: "Don't call the doctor. You.. slept here tonight. I need help going to the bathroom."
Joya: "But..."
Boy: "No but, get me my shirt. You want me to catch a cold."
Joya opens the closet, picks up Boy's t-shirt and shorts. Boy was excited on his bed as Joya turned around to pick up her clothes.
He acts cold again as Joya approaches the bed again. Joya helps Boy wear his shirt, but when it comes to helping him put on Boy shorts, he is confused about doing so.
Boy: "Help me sit on the sidelines."
Joya again helped Boy shift his legs down. After Boy sat on the sidelines, Joya put the shorts through Boy's legs and Boy held Joya's shoulders to stand up.
Actually Joya does not need to help Boy until it is like that but Boy is looking for a reason to touch Joya.
Boy: "Help me up."
Joya pulls Boy's hand heavier than her, as a result of which she dips and falls on Boy. Joya's face flushed as she accidentally held onto something still covered in Boy's towel.
Joya got up quickly from the bed, they looked awkward and misbehaved. Boy sat down again, this time he tried to stand on his own. Joya just held her arm.
He stared at Joya's pink lips, Boy frozen to fight his passion.
Joya: "Have you, sir?"
Boy quickly pulled his shorts. He brushed off Joya's hand slightly releasing her arm. Boy sits back in bed, he restlessly tries to get rid of the dirty thoughts that had passed when he saw Joya.
Boy: "You sleep next to me."
Joya: "I sleep on the couch, sir."
Maybe his employer told him to sleep in bed with him.
Boy: "You won't wake up and I'll go to the toilet. There."
Joya took a heavy breath, she walked slowly to the other side of the bed and sat leaning on the back of the bed.
Boy: "Aren't you new?"
Joya: "Just this, sir. Please sleep."
Boy closed his eyes, he did not want to argue with Joya again. Seeing Boy close his eyes, Joya's eyes slowly closed as well.
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At 4am, Joya felt her body being shaken by someone. He opened his eyes and almost shouted when he saw Boy's face very close to him.
Joya is confused as to why she can fall asleep while lying next to Boy.
Boy: "Help me up. I'm going to the toilet."
Joya does what Boy asks with her eyes still half closed. They walked slowly into the bathroom.
Boy: "You get out first."
Joya came out of the bathroom and stood in front of the door. He patted her on the cheek to wake up from her sleep.
Before long, Boy opened the door with his body wrapped in a towel. Joya held her breath seeing the beautiful sight of Boy's body.
Joya said Boy sat on his bed and turned around to hold his chest that was pounding.
Joya: "Sir going to the office today? What kind of feet sir?"
Boy: "I have to go to the office. Prepare my slippers. Work clothes too."
Joya opens the closet, picking up Boy's clothes that seem to suit her taste. After putting all Boy's needs nearby, Joya turned her face away. I don't know why the air around it is so hot.
Boy throws a towel in his hand at Joya, who is shocked to receive it.
Boy: "Dry my hair."
Joya's forehead shriveled, the feeling of Boy's feet hurting and not his hands. But Joya did all her master's orders well.
Boy's hand almost held onto Joya's slender waist as the room door suddenly opened wide. Mrs. Big appeared from there and walked into Boy's room.
Joya : "Yes. Huge..."
Mrs. Big : "Joya, why are you here? You guys...?"
Everyone who saw their position at that time at that early hour would have thought the no-no. Joya took off the towel she was wearing to dry Boy's hair and moved away from Boy.
Joya : "Yes. Big, I can explain. Last night Mr. Boy fell in the bathroom and sprained his leg. I'm just helping to keep it."
Mrs. Big : "Oh, that's it. How are his legs now? Still sore?"
Boy: "Still, ma'am."
Mrs. Big sitting next to Boy, looking at his son's legs which did not look at all swollen badly. He looked at Joya who was down in the corner hoping not to be seen. And a grinning Boy at a glance.
Mrs. Great : "Joya, go get ready there. You have to go to the office."
Joya: "Okay, Mommy. Big."
Joya immediately ran away from there, her heart a little relieved because of Ny. Big man didn't ask anything more.
Boy stared in horror at his mother who was already smiling sweetly at him.
Boy : "Mom, Boy, no play Joya. Still sealed. Naughty. Sueer..."
Mrs. Big : "Your mode yes. Looking for an opportunity. Bad boy!!"
Mrs. Big fretted his ears and hit Boy's back until both halves were flushed.
Jolly : "Adduuhh...! Golly, mom. Mom, why sich mom loves so much Joya. Boy not dear."
Mrs. Big : "Because I've never seen anyone as sincere as Joya. I don't like to see him cry because of you."
Boy: "But Boy's mother's biological son. Really right?"
Hearing the words of Boy who doubted his own status, Mrs. Big increasingly anxious and continued to pinch his son's arm until red-red.
Boy almost cried lamenting the fate of his biological son taste foster child.
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