The Stupid Shaft

HUSBAND OF DETA

"Force him and act like a young master!!!"

"What young master? Whoa!!!" Ricky cursed to remember the advice given by Nino earlier in the cafe.

The ceiling of the room was now the target of her sharp eyes that imagined Nino's annoying face.

The regret continued to linger in his heart. Not yet he apologized for the "surprise" in his room, and now he just added his list of apologies for having "crashed" his lips by force into the lips of Deta.

"Crashing???" Ricky muttered as he chuckled remembering the expression on Deta's face as he said that.

Ricky remembers the kiss he did. From the two kisses it was very clear that Deta never did.

'Shit!!!'

Ricky ruffled his hair and rubbed his face rough.

"Why should I be in such a hurry? It's worth it to think that I consider her a cheap woman."

Ricky soon gets out of bed and intends to meet Deta in his room, but just stepping up he instantly changes his mind.

"What if he thinks I want "something" from him? Isn't this relationship that hasn't even started getting messy?" Ricky tried to weigh up his decision.

Eventually, he decided to go back to bed. But with eyes that are difficult to fall asleep until the early morning.

***

"It looks like there was a guest last night, Ta." The new refita goes straight to the kitchen to Deta who is making breakfast.

"Yes, sister," Deta smiled and handed Refita a glass of warm tea.

"Who?"

"Sir Ricky, but because Fita's sister is asleep. I felt bad to wake up, "Deta did not dare to look into Refita's eyes because he was lying.

The real refita already knows only nods pretending not to know.

"Do you want him here?" Refita tries to figure out what relationship Deta has with her sister.

Deta who was confused in asking about it could not say anything until it sounded someone was coming down the stairs.

Refita and Deta turned their heads together and looked at Ricky who seemed to have just woken up.

"Sister, I borrowed Yoga's shirt." Ricky went to the table and saw no warm milk at the table.

"Where is the warm milk for me, brother?" Ricky asked Refita who walked up to him. However, his eyes looked at Deta who was still in the kitchen and turned her back.

Aware of the situation going on between Deta and her sister, Refita who did not want to interfere only shrugged her shoulders indifferently.

Ricky snorted at his brother's behavior. "Well, I don't need to drink milk. I'm just gonna have a stomachache!!!"

Ricky deliberately raised his voice so that he could be heard by Deta who was in the kitchen.

The reporter who heard Ricky say it took great pains to hold back his laughter.

'Hahaha ... since when will this brat get a stomachache just from not drinking milk?' Refita laughed in her heart.

In the lyrics Deta who still does not flinch even though Ricky has tried to attract his attention.

'I'll help you, little brother.' Refita looked at her sister who was already beginning to despair.

"Taa... Ah!!!" Refita calls Deta who is still busy in the kitchen.

"Don't call him that, brother!" Ricky is very upset when someone calls Deta with another, more familiar call.

Actually, Ricky was just jealous because he couldn't get that close to Deta so he could have a special call.

"Indeed why? Deta doesn't mind. Yeah, right, Tata?" Deta was approaching with a glass of warm milk in her hand.

Ricky was surprised to see Deta turn out to make warm milk for him.

"Please!" Deta put the milk on the table right in front of Ricky.

"Thank you." Ricky smiled very sweetly hoping Deta would return his smile sweetly anyway.

"Return the love, Mas Ricky." replied Refita while propping up his cheek with one hand.

Deta and Ricky were both shocked and looked at each other at the words of Refita.

'How does Brother Fita know?' Inner Deta while continuing to look at Ricky and Refita alternately.

'Don't last night brother peek! This brother is really!!!' Ricky cursed in his heart and saw the face of Deta who already looked confused.

"What's wrong?"

"No!" ketus Ricky's.

"Ky, how's Mika doing? I heard he's back, have you met him?" Refita glanced at Deta who was still standing next to her, trying to capture her every expression.

"It has. Sit down and don't stand like a waiter!" Ricky floated his gaze at Deta who was still sculpting.

"I'm sorry, sir, I'm a waiter." Deta looked down more and more in realizing her position.

"But you're not my servant." Ricky stood up and grabbed Deta's hand to sit down.

"I'm sorry, sir, because I'm not your servant, so you can't command me. But if you are disturbed by my presence here, then I will leave. Excuse me." Deta stepped back and then turned around leaving Ricky's hand that felt empty because it had just been released from his hand.

The refita notices all the scenes happening before him and begins to understand what is really going on.

Again he smiled meaningfully looking at the two human children who were close to each other. However, it cannot coexist.

'You are moving slowly!!!'

***

At Refita's request, Deta is finally forced to deliver Yoga clothes to Ricky's room.

Tok...

Before long, the door of the room opened and showed Ricky's handsome face.

Deta reached out her hand and handed the clothes she was carrying to Ricky.

The confused Ricky raised his eyebrows next to demand an explanation. However, Deta who was not aware of it just fell silent staring at the door.

Ricky clucked and pulled Deta's hand into the room.

Petite Deta can easily be dragged with a pull of Ricky.

When Deta turned around, Ricky closed the door and locked it.

"What are you doing?" Deta asked in panic.

"Give you the right to speak." Ricky took the clothes in Deta's hands and placed them on the bed.

"I don't want to talk about anything."

Deta had already stepped to the front of the door and was about to turn the door lock but suddenly Ricky hugged her from behind.

To his surprise, Deta turned and faced Ricky.

'Why do I always lose control of myself around him?' Ricky looked at Deta meaningfully.

'I cannot be like this!!! Or I will be humbled by it.' Deta took a deep breath and pushed the chest of Ricky's field with all her might.

Ricky took a few steps back and looked at Deta who was starting to get angry.

"Listen, young master Ricky Sanjaya! I'm just a waiter, but don't you think if you touch me then I'll be honored. You are wrong, Sir! The truth is you've lost my respect, because you've taken away my future husband's rights."

"You're getting married?"

"Sure!!!"

"When?"

Deta was silent and did not answer.

"Who!!!!" This time Ricky yells and makes Deta jump.

It feels like there will soon be a storm in Deta's eyes. But he tried to hold it.

"That's not your authority to know, sir." - Deta replied, but with trembling lips.

Ricky stepped forward and stuck his palm on the door keeping Deta in place, then whispered something in Deta's ear that made Deta widen her eyes.

Deta is still glued until Refita knocks on the door and calls Ricky's name.

What the hell is in whiskin bang Ricky same Deta 🤔 Emmm so curious 🤭

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