The Ruler's Love Contract

Quit Playing Games With My Heart

By night...

I was driven home by Taka on his mat scooter. Turns out Taka went to college on a matic scooter. This Japanese young man reminded me of applying for a job, riding my own brother's motorcycle taxi.

From campus to the apartment turns out to be faster if passing small streets. Soon we arrived at my master's apartment. Taka was surprised to find out where I live.

"Wow! You live here?" tanyanya while looking at the height of the apartment building.

"Em, no. I work here" I replied and got off the scooter.

"You work while you're in college, Ara?" He asked again.

"He-it." I'm nodding. I saw him smiling looking at me. "Taka, thank you. I'm going straight in, okay?" I say goodbye while handing over the helmet.

"Eh, wait!" He's holding me back.

"What's up, Taka?" my many.

"Em, can I have your phone number, Ara?" He suddenly asked me for my phone number.

"Eh, what for?" I asked because I wanted to give it.

"We're a college campus, and you're still a new kid there. We can share information on our phones." He narrates.

I thought for a moment, weighing his words. It wouldn't hurt if I gave her my phone number. If he messes around, just block him.

"All right." I started to mention my phone number.

Taka quickly took the phone out of his pocket and typed the number I dictated. And finally he kept my number.

"Your number is beautiful. Five numbers of twins. This number is very expensive" he said.

"You could have. It's home! I'll work again." I expelled.

"Em, okay. Excuse me, Ara. See you on Monday" he said.

I'm nodding.

I saw Taka turn on the scooter immediately. He then drove off the parking lot of this apartment. I saw the clock on the phone also showed at half-seven p.m. In the theater, I forgot the time. Yes already. I'll be back to my master's apartment.

I think my throat is dry.

Unable to withstand the thirst, I bought ice cream first at a nearby store. After getting it, then go back to the apartment. Take the elevator while enjoying this chocolate ice cream. And finally I can forget the pain that happened at that time. I am back to enjoying my life.

A few minutes later...

I got out of the elevator and walked towards the door of my master's apartment. I don't think the ice cream I ate is over, either. I threw the wrapper in the trash and continued this footstep. Arriving at the door I scanned my fingers to get the door open.

The door is open. The apartment still looked dark, just like when I first came here. I see the porch lights haven't been turned on yet. I quickly took off my shoes and placed them on the shelf near the door. After that, walk inside.

I'll take a shower.

Feeling tired, I set foot into the washing machine aisle. Take off your clothes before taking a shower. Yet...

"Dare to go home tonight?"

Suddenly I heard a voice coming from behind. The voice I've known for the last two weeks. I immediately turned around, looking at the origin of the sound.

"Tu-sir?!"

I saw my master standing in front of the porch door while crossing both hands on his chest. He wore a long white shirt that rolled up to his elbow and black jeans. He walked over to me while turning on the light switch that was beside the mirror.

"What are you doing out there, Ara? Why is the night back?" ask her while walking towards me.

"Sir, I-I'm out of college" I replied.

He pushed me against the wall. His two hands were on my right and left as if locking. I don't know what he's going to do, I can only give it up.

"Your college schedule ain't no one till night. Are you trying to lie to me?" He asked while bringing his face closer.

I remember what Jack said that was like warning him not to betray him. Maybe Jack knew the angry side of my master so he asked me to be careful.

"Ara .. You're a bitch!" He put his forehead on my forehead.

"Tus-lord ...."

"You haven't contacted me at all these days. You let me sleep outside. Do you feel good doing it?" He looked at me very close.

"Master, I .. I don't know what to do," I replied as if.

He moved quickly to my neck. "Aah!"

He kissed my neck with a kiss that made my whole body react. He also checked my neck, like he was checking something.

"Huh ...." He then distanced himself. "Make me a coffee, Ara," she asked later.

"Bright, sir."

Immediately I rushed to the kitchen after he let me go. I hung the bag first behind the door so I could make coffee for him. I'm really scared if he's messing with me. But apparently, he just peeked at my neck once and saw it.

Did he check whether or not there was a mark on my neck?

Sometimes I get confused about it. I don't know what his true heart is to me. He behaves like an indifferent. But tonight she dared to kiss my neck. Without saying goodbye first.

I pour hot water into a cup and then I stir the coffee and sugar that have been mixed. After that I immediately bring my coffee to the dining table.

"Please Mr." I prepared a cup of coffee for him.

I saw him fiddling with a cell phone while putting on a jutek face. He looked at me and signaled me to sit in a chair. I also said, sitting next to him.

"What are you doing while I'm not around?" ask without looking at me.

"I do daily chores and college chores, sir." I answered honestly.

"Why not return my message?" ask again.

"Em, that's .. I'm confused as to what to answer, sir." I was down, feeling guilty.

"If I don't come home, do you still not call me?" ask again and then sip the coffee I made.

"Em, I .. I don't seem to have the right to inquire about your whereabouts, sir. I'm just a maid here." I said it slowly.

He immediately put down his coffee cup. "Did I tell you all this time that you were my maid?" He looked towards me.

I shook my head.

"Oh my God." He rubbed his face, as if very tired. "I've never considered you my maid, Ara. I just said personal assistant. And you know what that personal assistant means?" it was like holding back an upset.

"I'm-I'm .. I'm just trying to be self-conscious, sir." I dare not look at him.

"Huh ...." He exhaled.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong." I admit.

He fell down like he was thinking. I don't know what's on his mind, but it's like holding back his own words. However, eventually...

"Rest. I also want to rest. We both seem tired." He moved from his seat.

Mr ....

I wanted to keep him from my side. I want to feel like I'm squandering into his arms to let go of the miss. But, I'm a girl. It's not good to start first. So I just let him go, get in his room.

Mr. .. How do you really feel?

I stood up and set foot into the washing machine hallway, intending to take a shower. I tried to forget a million question marks in my heart about him. I hope one day to find out what his true heart is to me.