THE DUDA MAFIA'S MERCENARY

CHAPTERS 17. MEET THE HUSBAND-TO-BE

Seeing Nayla's return, Bety and Tisa return to the sewot, they are not willing if they have to serve Nayla's needs, which should be Aira's duty.

"Bety and you Tisa, please arrange the food that the chef has cooked on the dining table, I will go to your room to change the sheets. Now! because Master will be until this afternoon," ordered Bi Luna.

"Why don't we just Bi who changed the sheets, we will feel curious, sometimes you can see the room Master, mumpung Master and the kingpin has not arrived," said Bety while closing his mouth.

"What did you say! Your mouth and heart that make you untrustworthy to take care of your personal needs, sir, remember that! Do you want me to get out of here!" said Bi Luna, then she rushed to leave the two to Damar's room.

Bi Luna changed the sheets with her Master's favorite color, then opened the window facing the garden, so that there was an air exchange.

Inside the room, there was no change in the order of goods, even though Nayla had slept there. Bi Luna was happy, Nayla could look after and not disturb the personal belongings of her Master, so she did not need to feel anxious about reprimands from the Boss.

When Bi Luna had just finished her task and was about to get out of the room, Nayla arrived at the doorway of the room.

"Eh, has Non arrived? Non Nayla get ready and wear the clothes that Auntie had prepared in the closet. Later Miss must accompany Den Damar to lunch," said Bi Luna.

"Yes Bi, I'll take a shower first to make it fresher. Mr angry or not Bi? I'm scared," said Nayla.

"Non need not be afraid, if he does not make mistakes," said Bi Luna reassured Nayla while patting her shoulder slowly.

"Auntie to the kitchen first is Non, Auntie wants to see if Bety and Tisa have completed the task or not" said Bi Luna again.

"Yes Bi. Thank you Bi," said Nayla with a smile.

Nayla then closed the door and immediately grabbed her towel and bathrobe. He prepared warm water in a bathtub that had been dripped with aromatherapy oil. That way his body will be fragrant and fresh.

About 30 minutes Nayla soaked there, then she ended the bathing ritual.

Nayla wears the skincare and make-up tools that Bi Luna has provided for her. She put on a simple makeup and then put on a dress and hijab.

Finished dressing up, Nayla also rotates in the mirror to make sure her appearance is fit or not.

Nayla chose to sit in the room while waiting for Damar to arrive, he took a selfie near the window with a background view of the park.

The clock on the wall shows at 11:30 and soon Damar will arrive at the mansion. Nayla's heart was beating irregularly, between curiosity and fear now conflicted in her heart.

Soon, Nayla will see what her future husband looks like. Whether handsome or ugly, Damar prefers a future wife from among such people as himself.

Nayla was pacing back and forth in front of the mirror, anxious and confused, what she had to say when she met Damar, later.

Damar's room was cool because of the breeze that came in, but Nayla was currently, even feeling sultry. He wiped the sweat on his forehead with a tissue, then gently patted his face again with a powder sponge.

As Nayla was wearing shoes there was a knock on the door.

"Before a while" said Nayla.

Nayla was nervous, she didn't know how to behave.

"Are you going to let me continue standing here until tomorrow!" damar.

"Eh, I'm sorry, sir" said Nayla as she extended her hand. Nayla asked for the bag in Damar's hand and shifted her body to make way for Damar to enter the room.

Damar lets Nayla carry her bag, and Nayla puts the bag on a table in the corner. Nayla suspects that it is Damar's desk because there is a laptop stored there.

Nayla is still clumsy, she doesn't know yet, what to do next. Nayla saw Damar sitting on the bedside taking off his shoes, then quickly Nayla approached, lowered her head, took Damar's shoes and placed them on a special shelf where Nayla used to put her sandals and shoes.

Damar smiled at Nayla's service, but when Nayla turned around, Damar hurriedly removed the smile from her lips.

"Master wants a drink or a shower first? let me prepare," said Nayla trying to ventured to open the conversation.

"I want to take a shower" said Damar, unbuttoning his shirt.

Hearing Damar's reply, Nayla rushes to the bathroom, preparing warm water in the bathtub she drops peppermint oil.

Bi Luna had prepared the oil before Damar arrived.

Then Nayla came out to get a towel and bathrobe for Damar. However, what Nayla saw made her bow down in embarrassment. The middle room opened his shirt to show a sixpack stomach and chest that was flat and stocky in front of Nayla.

Nayla held out a towel and bathrobe with a look away. Her hands shook with fear and shame, this time Nayla was alone in the room with a man and also without clothes.

"Why throw the face, you don't like to see it or just pretend not to like it" Damar said in a flat tone, making Nayla forced to turn her face to look at Damar.

"All women are so, pretend to be shy cats, even though they are more experienced," said Damar again.

Then as Damar was about to open his trousers, Nayla shouted, "Stop Master, I'm out first" Nayla turned around and was about to leave the room.

"Wait on! What's wrong with you, soon you'll see me like this every day" Damar said.

"Obviously different sir, today I am still a future wife, so it is not yet time. If I'm a legal wife to you, I'll do anything that pleases my husband" Nayla said.

"Wow.. there are still innocent women in this era!" said Damar as he passed to the bathroom and did not open his trousers in front of Nayla.

Nayla breathed a sigh of relief, then she headed for Damar's wardrobe and picked up a shirt with trousers that Nayla said would be suitable if she was wearing at home while relaxing.

However, when he wanted to get Damar's underwear, Nayla was hesitant and certainly embarrassed. He weighed in first and finally picked it up as well.

Nayla put everything on the bed, then she went out of the room to the kitchen to meet Bi Luna.

She wanted to ask about the habits in terms of serving Damar while in the dining room, so that later it will not be clumsy and Nayla must know and learn early on about the daily life of her future husband.