The Ruler's Love Contract

Jealous

That time...

I had just arrived in front of the apartment after shopping in the company of his own private driver. The clock on the hand has shown almost one o'clock in the afternoon. Jack also helped bring groceries to the front door of the apartment.

"Thank you, Jack. I'm sorry for the trouble" I said to the man in black who was none other than his personal driver.

"Back, Miss. Then excuse me." Jack said goodbye to me.

"Yes, be careful on the road." I also agree.

Jack immediately walked to the elevator in the corner of the apartment floor. I went into the apartment and brought all my groceries. That day my heart was very cheerful because my life went smoothly and was facilitated. With a smile as I put my foot inside. However, all of a sudden my footsteps stopped when I wanted to turn towards the kitchen. Turns out...

Mr ....

I saw him holding the arm of a woman I didn't know. The woman wrestled spoiled with him in front of the bedroom door. My heart felt broken into pieces. My heart slowed down as if I was short of oxygen. I ... heartbroken.

I swallowed my saliva over and over again when I saw this sliced scene. A tightness swept through my chest, it hurt so much. Unknowingly the plastic containing the citrus fruit I bought was not able to hold anymore, and finally fell to the floor. Citrus fruits roll in any direction when I have no strength to hold them.

"Ara ...?"

He then looked at me with the woman. He also immediately released his handrails on the woman.

"Rain, who is he?" ask the red mini-dressed lady to him.

We're not too close. My status is still as her domestic assistant. Not yet a wife. I soon realized who I was. There's no way I can have it because I'm just a maid. The tightness in my chest grew, forcing my tears out of hiding.

My eyes twitched as if asking for permission to be able to take out these clear crystal grains. I immediately picked up all the oranges that had fallen on the floor. I tried to forget for a moment the bitterness I saw.

"Ara, let me help you." He then helped pick up the fallen oranges strewn on the floor.

"No need, Sir. Let me just." I quickly took it too.

"Rain, who is he?" The woman asked back.

He was silent, I don't know what he was thinking. I don't want to see what happens to them either. Immediately I said goodbye, leaving both feet behind. Of course after all these fallen citrus fruits I took and returned to their place.

"Sorry, I don't know if any guests are coming. Excuse me." I'll be walking straight to the apartment kitchen.

"Mom!" He wanted to chase after me, but seemed to be restrained by the woman.

Quickly I went into the kitchen and closed the door and locked it from the inside. All the groceries I brought, I just put them on the floor. Now I can't hold back the feeling of tightness any longer. My tears just fell when I remembered the incident just now.

Mr ....

One by one my tears fell down my cheeks. My chest felt so tight that it made me have to be as strong as breathing air. I can't believe I'm going to see this in front of my own eyes. Turns out he had another woman. And maybe I'm just the toy.

I'm wounded. The wounds I made myself. Shouldn't just trust him. But what power, it's all been. All I can do is survive my own feelings, the high feelings.

I wiped my tears and immediately washed my face in the shower washing dishes. Then I took a glass of water and sipped it until it ran out. Resurfacing breath to get back to thinking clearly. Instantly I had an idea to treat this wounded heart.

Listen to some spirit-burning music.

I took the phone and connected the earphone cord. I put it in my ears with a large volume because I can't hear strange things from out there. I put my phone in my pants pocket and started cleaning up my groceries. Kutata in his place while singing cheerfully. Gradually the feeling of sadness disappeared from my heart. I can enjoy life again.

I have to be professional!

I prepared the ingredients needed for cooking and washed them immediately. I'll make a beef steak with a sprinkling of black pepper on it. Because it looks good to eat with potato stew and also peas. So yes, I'll finish my job.

Seconds by second passed, minutes by minutes passed. I almost forgot if something had happened. And now I'm serving roasted beef on a wooden board. Beautiful kuhias with sliced tomatoes and broccoli. Suddenly my heart was shocked to hear a loud noise at the door.

"Tu-sir?!"

I saw him break down the kitchen door and now stand with his face down. I took this earphone off the ear immediately.

"Jeez, Ara?!" He massaged his own forehead when he saw me. "You didn't hear my call for wearing earphones?!" tanyanya while leaving her waist.

At that time I only realized if it turns out he was calling my name from outside. However, it was not heard by me due to the raised volume of the music sound.

"Pardon me, sir. I didn't hear it" I said scared.

"Ara, you're totally outrageous! I repeatedly called out to you, knocked on the door, but it wasn't open!" He looked at me with a look of anger.

"Sorry, Sir. I was wrong." I admit my mistake while bowing in front of him.

"Please make me coffee" he asked, and he left immediately.

"Good, Sir." I'm asserting.

I was confused at the time too. How much coffee should I make for her? One or two? Because I saw that little girl in mini clothes.

Two more than have to go back and forth.

I made two cups of coffee and immediately brought them outside. I saw him sitting at the dining table. But, alone.

Uh, where's the lady?

I saw that woman no longer existed. But maybe she's going to the bathroom right now. I don't know, I was trying not to care at the time. I'll just finish this job.

"Please, Sir." I put two cups of coffee on the table.

"You made it two?" tanyanya, when I realized that I had come to bring coffee.

"Yes, sir," answered me who was standing next to him.

"Do you want to have coffee with me?" ask again.

"No, Mister. This is for the lady," I replied honestly.

I saw him moving his fingers on the table. He stared at me while holding himself back from speaking. But...

"Sit down" she asked later.

"Good, Sir."

I said, immediately sitting next to him, facing the glass opposite. I saw him sipping the coffee I had served. He also took a deep breath before starting the conversation.

"I'm sorry for what happened" he said slowly.

I can only hear him fake smiles.

"He's Jane, my friend in the USA," he said.