The Triplets STORY's

Eps 43s

Erland's face was getting closer to Gedubrak, they both fell on the floor of Erland's room because Kayla had reflexively turned the doorknob behind her which now made her body overpowered Erland's strapping body and the food she brought earlier scattered down the floor.

"Aws" ringis Kayla.

"Lo deliberately yes," Erland growled and rushed to justify his position before anyone else would see that quite ambiguous position and think nothing of the two of them.

"Ma--sorry sir. I really did not intentionally," said Kayla who felt bad.

"Ah and for this fallen steak let me make the restitution and I will deliver a new one. Once again sorry for my negligence sir" he stood up and bowed to Erland.

"No need for compensation. Clean up this mess and get out of my room" Erland ordered.

"Good sir."

Kayla quickly cleaned the floor of Erland's room and as long as she cleaned up the mess earlier, she didn't realize Erland was staring at her.

"Huh done," said Kayla lirih but can be heard by Erland. When Kayla's head turned to face Erland, Erland turned her gaze as fast as lightning.

"I'm done cleaning the floor of this room, sir. Is there anything I can do to help you with?" kayla asked politely even though in her heart at this moment it was still rumbling violently.

"Give me your phone!" pinta Erland's.

"Well, what, sir?"

"Mobile you love me!" reset Erland.

"What did you do, sir?"

"Don't ask too many questions. Give now!" Kayla throws her lips but her hand immediately picks up her cell phone in the pocket of her jeans and gives it to Erland who is directly grabbed by the master.

With a deft finger Erland typed something that only he knew even Kayla who was stealing the view to see was still not able to see what Erland was typing.

"Not to worry!" Erland.

Kayla confirmed her standing position and obediently she no longer peeked at what Erland was doing with her phone.

After a while, Erland was done and returned Kayla's phone.

"Faith" said Erland ambiguously.

"Same?" ask Kayla not to understand.

"Hmmm. Free from 18+ videos and photos," Erland replied. Kayla widened her eyes. What the fuck? Erland suspected him of keeping such indecent photos and videos. What is the benefit of trying it for himself? Just look, he never, let alone to keep something like that. Huh menguh-uhin the memory of his phone only.

"You can go" Erland kicked out when Kayla wanted to chim in.

Kayla clucked and stomped her feet before exiting Erland's room.

"I suspect I have it so. My face looks like the faces of a pervert. Huh, you're a bitch," said Kayla in between her walks.

Inside the room, Erland was smiling. Then he opened his phone and saw one by one photos of Kayla that he stole from the phone earlier even he also entered his mobile number into Kayla's phone and also added Kayla's number to his phone. And after he got it all, he returned the phone and so as not to be suspected by Kayla, he gave a reason that was quite challenging.

"Beautiful" Erland murmured as she stared at one of Kayla's photos with natural makeup.

"Arkh, crazy is really crazy," Erland grumbled as his heartbeat spurred violently. Maybe he is currently in love with a simple woman and full of charm. But he immediately dismissed the thought that he thought was absurd. Then he went from his room to the first floor, watching his employees or rather looking at Kayla's face in real terms rather than through the screen of his phone.

The current hour hand shows at 22:00 WIB. Where at that hour is also the restaurant where Kayla works must be closed.

Kayla as usual he will go home by gojek or taxi and if the two transports he did not find then he will walk to a simple house that is not far from the restaurant.

Now Kayla has finished changing her work clothes with regular clothes.

"Sir boss, first," Kayla said goodbye to Vishnu.

"Be careful," said Vishnu who glanced at Kayla because he was still busy with his business at the restaurant.

Just as Kayla came out of the restaurant door and wanted her feet to move, her wrists were suddenly choked by someone from the side. Kayla was silent for a moment and turned towards the person who blocked her.

"Lho Erland uh I mean Mr. Erland. How are you still here?" ask Kayla.

"Follow me," said Erland who had used his casual language, he then pulled Kayla's body towards the restaurant parking lot.

"Eh uh where are you going?"

Erland did not answer the question from Kayla until they finally arrived at Erland's favorite sports bike.

"Wear it!" erland orders while giving one helmet he just bought specifically for Kayla. But Kayla was even dumbstruck on the spot without receiving the helmet Erland had given her.

"Ck, you didn't know what I was talking about?" erland Gerram.

"Eh ah denger," said Kayla then his hand grabbed the helmet that was still in Erland's hand.

After that he immediately put on the helmet in accordance with Erland's orders.

"Good!" said Erland when he was sitting in the motorcycle seat and also had used his full face helmet.

Kayla scratched her un-itchy head. Confused about what way to go up?

"Hmmm Er, uh Mr. Erland. How's this ride going?" kayla asked like a fool.

Erland clucked and came back down from his bike. And without excuse he lifted Kayla's body and sat it in the back seat.

"Don't call me master again. Understood," Erland said with her hands still curled beautifully at Kayla's waist.

Kayla took a hard sip of her saliva and could only nod her head to chimed in Erland's words earlier.

"Good," Erland said after that he removed his hand from Kayla's waist and immediately climbed onto his bike. Then he turned on the engine and when he started running the motor, Kayla's body seemed to stagger forward and with reflex he hugged Erland's body.

"Eh ah sorry accidentally," said Kayla and took off her embrace earlier. But whether intentional or not, suddenly Erland's motor braked suddenly which made Kayla's body again staggered forward even the helmet of both had collided.

"There's a cat passing by" said Erland.

"Ah oh okay well," said Kayla while confirming her sitting position.

"Emmmm Er, may I hold on your jacket. Let if there's a cat passing by or whatever the guenya not nyungsep anymore," Kayla permits with fear.

"Hmmm," Erland replied with just deheman. With hesitation Kayla's hand now held tightly to Erland's Jacket which was at the empress' waist.

Unbeknownst to Kayla, Erland smiled from behind her full face helmet as she saw the look on Kayla's face from behind the rearview mirror of her motorcycle. And after it was confirmed that Kayla had held tightly to her jacket, Erland slowly ran the bike to Kayla's house.