The Unwanted Substitute

Chapter 32. Hand over

That morning, Hannah woke up as usual. He did his routine first and then came out of his room to the kitchen.

When he entered the kitchen, Mr. Sebas had long been sitting there tasting his hot milk.

"Good morning sir" said Hana.

"Yes good morning. How did you sleep last night after moving into the bedroom?"

"Pest to feel more comfortable and arghhhh... How was I in my own room last night? Didn't I sleep on the couch?"

Hana was a little suffocated in surprise to realize the fact that she slept so comfortably last night.

"Are you sleeping really well last night?"

"Yes yes sir. I slept very comfortably. I never slept so comfortably last night. Very cozy. I'm like wrapped in something that makes me sleepy."

So long Hana told Mr. Sebas her comfort last night.

Because that's how she felt last night. He felt quite comfortable with the slightly warm atmosphere. The warmth helped her sleep well.

"I'm sorry for carrying you last night into your room. I cannot wake you who are asleep and in pain with a swollen finger. How was your finger this morning?"

"Jari?" Hana looked down at her fingers.

"Argggh no. Why is it still like this?" Pekik Hana realized the diamond ring was still beautifully embedded in her swollen ring finger.

"Let it be so first. If until the time we will find an intention to remove it," said Sebas calmly.

"But remember, act like we're a couple while the ring is on your finger. We live our days as true couples." Sebas stared at Hana's beautiful bead.

Hana's face reddened hearing her master's words. Nape feathers goosebumps. He felt that his life would definitely turn bad.

"And again, I love being kissed. Therefore, you are free to kiss anywhere on this face at any time you want ."

The food in Hana's mouth was sprayed after hearing Sebas' flat speech. He coughed in surprise in disbelief.

"Hmmm, eat well. I'm waiting for you on the train." Sebas stood up leaving Hana in his abode.

"Argggh base boss horse head. What direction is that? You weird boss." Hana grumbled while washing all their cutlery.

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"Master! Umbrella wear. This rain," cried Hana to Sebas.

Since the incident two days ago in the apartment of Mr. Sebas, the relationship between the two people continues to fall apart.

This evening Sebas came out of a simple diner with no regard for Hana's cry. He felt his assistant was happier in this weather. Where this bad weather could be a reason to postpone a business meeting with two more companies they will meet that evening in two different places.

Sebas shivered slightly after the rain subsided towards the carriage. The driver who had been faithful waiting in the vehicle looked at his master wet when he entered the car.

In a hurry he reached for a small bag that he had always placed next to him for the current emergency situation. He then took out a towel and extended it to Sebas.

"Lock the door." Sebas ordered.

Dutifully the guide pressed the key buttons for all the doors of the carriage. He also pressed another button that made the car mirror wipe and a curtain separated Sebas and the driver.

Knok knok

The knock from outside the car shocked the two young men inside the vehicle after a few minutes had passed.

"Open the key" Sebas ordered the driver.

"Come in" the flat and firm voice of Sebas led someone into the carriage.

"Please stay there later, make sure everything is ready. Understood?" it was cold that Mr. Sebas opened the word to Hana.

"Well," that word alone was all Hana could say and then turned outside the jandela.

The atmosphere out there is still raining with a view of the wet earth.

Although Hana wears an umbrella, rainwater keeps hitting her. He tried to behave by sitting quietly letting some parts of his wet clothes dangle out of touch.

The actions of Hana who relaxed mangabui Sebas. So the young man let his assist sit looking outwards until they arrived at the destination.

Hana is a little surprised how this boss can find clients with dry clothes. Where did the clothes come from?

He then asked Mr. Sebas for permission to go to the toilet upon their arrival at the promised place.

When he got to the hallway of the bathroom, Hana did not go there but followed a cleaner to the back door and hurriedly headed to one of the AC.

Hana was a little cold because her wet clothes touched the skin.

He stood at the back of the aircond circling, circling. The heat from the back of the aircond machine in the wake was a bit of a relief for Hana.

After a long while of standing around in circles there, finally the girl's clothes almost all dried up.

Suddenly the girl's phone rang. Without wasting any time, Hana took her phone and received the call.

"Hello,"

"Where are you? it's been almost 15 minutes that you disappeared into the toilet. You why?"

"Ehh sir. I'll be in in a minute."

"Hmm yeah don't be slow. They probably almost got in here. Hurry."

Hana was saddened to remember she did not answer her boss' question. He kept telling me he was going to be in in a little while.

He fumbled his clothes which he felt were still not completely dry, examining and slapping the still slightly damp place to get them dry quickly.

Sebas was a little restless because his assistant had not yet entered after 5 minutes had passed.

Checklots

The door opens and 3 foreigners who Sebas believes are the team from the company they will work with later.

"Oh stop!!!" one shout stopped the movement of the young man who opened the door to his master earlier.

"Thank you Sir," said the girl lowered her head with a smile.

He pushed a small wheeled table where there was some food available on it. It looks like the food is still hot from vaporized steam.

"Good evening gentlemen. Please sit. Thank you for coming." said Hana excitedly but gently and politely.

After everyone had sat down at their respective places, Hana presented a cup of hot cocoa to everyone.

He rearranged the teapot used earlier to keep it hot as taught by the worker.

Sebas looked at Hana almost in disbelief at what he saw before his eyes. There were so many questions he wanted to ask, yet he only snorted in annoyance. He took the cup and tucked a little hot cocoa to avoid the possibility of his client being suspicious.

Hana sat down near Mr. Sebas and began their discussion before handing over the discussion completely to her master.