The Unwanted Substitute

Chapter 24. Sitting position

Hana felt the shock on her body getting stronger.

"Hey wake..wake up..."

"Tu.tu.tuan Se...Sebas.." stammered Hana from her sleep.

"So it was just a dream? That's not real?" hana rubbed her eyes. He was relieved that everything was just a dream.

But he was so surprised to find his position embarrassing. Whether he slept lying on the floor of the cold apartment corridor belonged to his boss.

"Sorry Mr. Sebas," Then he stood up and moved away from Sebas.

"Let's go inside here cold. We celebrate your birthday that was constrained earlier" said Sebas sweet attentively extending a hand to Hana.

Hana who is still confused whether this is reality or still in the dream world looked at Sebas' hands which he finally welcomed following the young man to the dining table in such a way.

"Well, I like it. No one had ever done this before to me," Hana's eyes sparkled with joy at Sebas's beautifully arranged dining table.

Actually it was very simple and ordinary for Sebas. But it was already quite incredible for Hana.

Sebas felt very appreciated with his assistant's speech. Yes, the assistant he always bullied and hurt.

"Then I should get a kiss here," Sebas approached Hana while showing his lips. This is the boss again.

"Ehhhh where there is so sir. Just say it like that, " said Hana embarrassed himself.

"Fear? On the thing you want? Maybe you've been addicted to this, right? Consider it a gift."

"Gift?"

"Forget that one. Let's eat. But for a while I warmed up the spaghetti for 5 minutes" Sebas said, lifting the spaghetti in to heat it up.

Readers should not be hungry. Currently the author is hungry tempted on spaghetti in the photo hahaha

The fragrant spaghetti fragrance from the kitchen makes Hana's stomach is making a concert and there is dance dancing in there.

"Kruek kruak kreek kreuk" his stomach rang merrily impatiently after smelling the fragrant smell of spaghetti.

"Why the stomach is suddenly hungry. The length of Mr. Sebas," muttered Hana holding her stomach.

"Taraaa finished heated.. Please eat a birthday girl," Sebas entered by suddenly putting a spaghetti bag in front of him.

He himself placed a plate containing the same food on the table where he was sitting.

"I hope it doesn't feel like running because I'm warming up" said Sebas, taking his fork into the meenya.

They ate in a quiet state that occasionally heard the sound of spoons, forks and touch plates. It looked like the two people were lost in their respective daydreams.

The awkward atmosphere continued until they finished eating.

Hana stood up to relax their eating utensils without being told.

"Before you tell me it's better to do it yourself. At most I will also do all the cleaning and washing work, "inner Hana lifts all to the kitchen sink.

Without haste he washed everything while daydreaming. I love this Hana daydreaming.

"Hummm.hemmm.."

"Ehh..iya sir.. You need help?"

"His laundry done?"

"Yes yes sir."

"We can go to the living room?"

"Every sir, I can."

Hana wiped her wet hands dry and quickly followed Mr. Sebas into the living room.

"Master sir."

"That means knowledge is also increasing, right?"

"Emm yes sir."

"What a weird question Mr. Sebas this time." Inner Hana.

"good. As a birthday girl and growing in knowledge. Please pack and clean this apartment."

"A..a...what? Clean the apartment, sir?"

"Yes. Clean up tonight, too. Wash the toilet cleaner than usual."

"I mean the whole apartment sir? In one night?"

"Yes. You don't understand it yet or pretend you don't?"

"Don't you understand, but now you're clean, sir?"

"Yohana Johanes please clean this apartment now. After all, you've been paid for deco and food, right? It works, Now."

Hana looked up to hear everything. So what was the lovely charming on the dining table just now was one bait? Feed him to make all the cleaning work in that apartment? So all that deception tricking his mind and eyes?

Poor poor Hana a thousand times on her birthday this time. I don't know what footsteps he took out of the house so he was treated that way on his special day.

Irritated, Hana picked up the sweeper and the garbage duster started sweeping in the kitchen space.

He not only swept but wiped away all the things he was capable of achieving. He arranged some things that were scattered in the kitchen.

When he switched to the living room after cleaning the outdoor toilet, the clock already showed 10:30 p.m.

"So servant on the day of birth. How unfortunate I am to have such an evil boss, Mr. Sebas. Been forced here. Until here, he told this work again, huhuhu. base mr. Sebas buffalo stomach.issss."

Hana pressed the rough tea table while wiping in the living room. His sweat splashed indicating he was tired of moving to make his work.

As she turned to the outer corridor in the place where she had fallen asleep earlier, Hana was slightly shivering as there was a gentle breeze greeting her as she swept the floor of the corridor and wiped the mirror wall.

"Brrrrbbbc.."

Unable to stand the cold weather outside, Hana re-enters the house and finds Mr. Sebas already asleep.

"Basan buffalo, it's good that he's sleeping. On my coolness and tired work." muttered Hana continued to clean some things.

He took the opportunity to clean Sebas's room because Mr. Sebas was asleep on the living room couch.

"The fate of the buffalo is asleep. Otherwise, it is difficult for me to clean the room," muttered Hana.

He smiled considering the time he first entered the room and wore a big Sebas shirt.

"Why did I not see the toilet outside?" muttered Hana thought.

After a while in Sebas's bedroom, Hana enters the master's bathroom.

The bathroom was clean but Hana kept doing her job faithfully.

"Finally done. Stay in that bed again. After that, seluanta bered," Hana's smile was relieved.

"It's already 2 in the morning. You evil boss." Gerrutu Hana changed the bed sheet.

"Finally..." Hana sat on the floor next to the foot of the bed. He leaned back and yawned a few times. He straightened his leg which was starting to ache.

"Penat yaaa beg for mercy. Hopefully tomorrow I can get up early and get out of this house." Hana clasped her hands stretching her already tired body.

He yawned again and changed his sitting position. He put his hand on the bed into his sleeping pillow that night.

A few moments later, I fell asleep in a sitting position like that.