The Brutal Young Master's Servant

Chapter 58.

At the same time as a different place, the sound of broken goods echoed in one of the rooms that dominated the white color.

A handsome man who was again drinking his alcohol, looked to the origin of the voice. "Alessiah..".The man ran when a large photo he accidentally hung in his room, and looks fallen and damaged.

The man was still conscious while cleaning up the rest of the scattered glass shard.." Even to stay on the Wall of my room, you're so reluctant of Alesya." Asher monologued himself, he rubbed the beautiful face with such a nanar gaze.

The shadows of Alesya's face always danced in his memories, and again those tears fell tampang pardon, and this was the current Asher Drake Kharkov, who was, when outside or working hours he was so cruel and not reluctant to his enemies, but when he himself, back moody when remembering Alesya.

 "This is your reply to me, you have driven me mad and hurt Al.." Again he monologued himself, his treatment of Alesya was cruel and he admitted it.

But if God gave him a chance to meet Alesya, he would not waste it, She will treat the Woman with compassion and be Alesya the Queen she loves so much in her heart and world.

Until in the middle of his daydreams and sadness a vibration he felt in his pants pocket, his hand outstretched the smart device until he put a flat object with an apple logo near the ear.

"Have you forgotten your best friend..?" The voice of the man on the phone immediately greeted him when the call was connected. "How long have we not been together..!?" The man was pretending again.

" You called me, at the wrong time.." Asher replied in a lazy tone.Sounds there The man breathed, and he already knew that his best friend was drunk.

"Don't tell me you're like this because of a woman.." Guess her.

"Here you go, if you call me, just to ask me this, I'd better turn it off.." Asher was not having a taste for conversation, even though the one currently talking to him was a Friend.

"Wow... An Asher turns out to be so messed up like this, would you like to share your story with me, Who is He...!?.." He said flirting with curiosity.

Get a question like that Asher was silent, not her He thought to tell or not, but this man is silent because at this time he is focusing on staring at a picture of a Alesya who so he longs.

"You've lost it!?, how have you handled it all this time.." The man spoke while rubbing Alesya's soft vow, not realizing that he had started to tell the story, even though he did not, he did not understand what he was asking. But believe me, he is drunk right now.

The man smiled like a fool, He knew that if Asher was drunk his voice was very different with a speech that sounded mumbling, but in the end He answered as well.

"Initially, I suffered so much, why did God separate Me from the Woman I loved so much, the beautiful figure of beauty and kind for 1 more year that I fell.." The man was silent for a moment, he inhaled as much air as he could, when he thought of the woman who had gone first, his heart was pinched feeling pain and still feeling tight,.and he realized that the woman's name was still in his heart, and then He said again.

"And you want to know how I overcame her, I found a surrogate, I admit She was prettier than him and all this time He filled the emptiness of my heart, because I know that continuing to love my deceased fiance will only make me more hurt.." The man over there paused and then he let out a long sigh.

Telling her story was like opening an old wound, but now it was no longer because that gentle beautiful figure started to seep into the recesses of the soul, and began to heal the wounds in the heart.

"Then.." It turns out Asher is still conscious, and He still faithfully listens to his best friend to talk.If before him he was not too interested in problems like this, but this time it is different. This handsome and cruel man felt what love meant and it made him suffer.

"I thought you had fainted.." He said while chuckling, not knowing soon his best friend will soon fall.

"You'll surely laugh at me, if you know the woman I'm approaching is my personal servant.

"I think we're the same..." The answer was unconscious.

"Wow, I think the daughter of an official who messed you up like this, turns out you're just like me, but I don't think it's the same because of my service, not just any waitress, He's the son of a general.." The man in line with his story.

"Should I congratulate you.." Asher said, at this time He had begun to sleep on the floor and his eyes could not be opened but the Man could still be spoken to, even though He was unconscious.

"Come to my country Asher, I'll introduce you to the noble Princess, I'm sure one of her will catch your attention.." The man kept talking. "And I miss how much fun it is to hunt in the woods, when we'll do it again, you know I can walk." Continue it again

"What about your legs, they're in normal motion.." Asher could still answer even though his voice sounded vague but the man there could still catch every word of his.

"Thanks to your help, I can walk again, greetings My gratitude to Doctor Brian and his miraculous treatment ".

" H 'm.."The man was exclaiming, and suddenly there was the sound of someone else joining the room of Asher, He is Antonio.

The reliable assistant picked up his master's smart device, seeing the phone connection is still connected. "Sorry Master like him I have to decide on this call" Antonio said.

"Why..Did he faint..". Over there, the man could only sigh, but He had not asked Who the Woman that made ya fucked up like this.

"Yes, sir, is there anything you want to say, right.!?." Said Antonio again.

"Tell the drunk, if his best friend is about to get engaged, month 2 of the 14th is just right, it's time to attend.."

"Okay sir, there's more..!?"

"That's it, that's it..!.." After saying that, the call was interrupted and again he had to move his Master's body which was already stretched out on the floor tile while muttering.

But Antonio has been very upset Who the Master murmured must be Alesya.

"Don't touch Alesya, don't..!!!"

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.To be continued.