Thin Differences

Poking the Nose Makes Pain Less

Daffa's eyes were closed until morning, even when the sun was up this young man was still lazing on his bed. The girl had always appeared and disappeared from her mind since the first meeting of course.

The young man tried to shake off all his thoughts by acting coldly towards him. He still did not want to bond with anyone at this moment.

His two twin brothers had travelled wherever they wanted after breakfast. There is a clock hanging on the wall of a girl waiting for one of her master's men to have breakfast there but there is also no visible trunk of her nose.

"Tumben Mr. Daffa didn't eat breakfast." Inner Hafsa who sat at the dining table alone.

"Let's eat the most." Further.

The girl did not realize from earlier a young man noticed the movements of the girl in the dining room. He looked uneasy as he sat in the chair of his twin brother Daffa.

The girl placed her head on the table then propped her head up with both hands done repeatedly. The guard who saw the girl from the pool only shook his head slowly.

The young man could not bear to see Hafsa like that from earlier. He approached her and picked up a cold drink in the fridge.

"Take food to his room." A young man sipped a drink he had just picked up.

"I dare not drive him Mr." The girl answered honestly.

"Prepare for me to put it on the food table." Tell Axel who is going down the stairs.

"Why should you put it on the plate why not just on the plate?" Ask Garda.

"In my place there's only drink and fruit where he knows he's starving." Answer Axel.

"So you want to go there?" Ask Garda.

"Be careful little brother attention can blow up the world." Further.

"Take your mouth!" Axel warned.

"I'd also love it if she was my sister-in-law." Said the Guard who remembered their Papa's orders.

"If you look around she's a good girl." Further.

Axel who heard the words Guard immediately took out the home sandals he now wore. He wanted to throw the sandal at the Little Sister but the Guard had run away.

A girl who was in the kitchen was now preparing a meal according to what her first Young Master had ordered. When the debate that had just occurred between the sisters in the dining room was not listened to by the girl.

"Food can still be warmed, right?" Ask Mr. Axel in a cold tone.

"Warm a moment and deliver it to Young Master Daffa." Tell Mr. Axel.

"Sorry, Sir..." Hafsa said disconnected.

"Don't argue, he won't be angry. Not the first time you've been in her room, is it?" The cerocos.

"Where does that guy know I've been in his sister's room?" Ask the girl in your heart.

"There must be CCTV hidden there." Further.

The young man knew what Hafsa was afraid of right now. Axel who had received the food put in the bushel immediately left the dining room immediately.

The girl had no intention of warming up the food anymore. He immediately delivered breakfast to Daffa's room.

The two twin brothers had since just observed Hafsa who prepared and delivered the breakfast of the Sister to her room. They knew that Hafsa was a good girl for her sister.

The relationship between the Little Sister and the girl who had just stayed in the villa was they really wished there was more relationship. The girl's status is still a question mark after living there.

Tok tok tok tok

The sound of a room door on tap from outside slowly. Hafsa did not hear an answer long enough from its inhabitants.

Chequelek

Hendl's door was opened slowly by a girl. He circulated a glance throughout the room but was nowhere to be seen the young man he was looking for.

"Didn't that man last night stay on the balcony." The girl's mind after seeing there was no one.

"I've seen all along that he's not the lazy type." Further.

"Even the earliest of all his brothers." Continue walking near the bathroom.

The bathroom door seemed to be tightly closed. Hafsa began to stick her ear to the door.

The food she brought was now placed on the nightstand. Beside him a young man was under the blanket hearing the footsteps of someone entering into his room slowly and slowly.

Daffa smelled the sweet smell of someone who was no stranger to him. The smell that the perfume clearly did not belong to his brother.

The girl did not dare to touch someone who was covering her entire body with a blanket. He only saw a blanket protruding in the form of a person's body curled up.

Paaa

The sound of something falling from the nightstand made the floor dirty. The object fell because it was touched by a small body belonging to a girl.

"Before Master." Pinta a girl who thrashed in the blanket, even the entire body of the girl was wrapped in it.

"I'm not your Master." Daffa said firmly while hugging the girl.

"When did you become the maid in this villa?" Ask firmly.

"I have not agreed and told all the residents here if you are a servant." Continue again with the lowest breath puffing as if to endure the pain.

"Warm." Daffa's orders tightly embraced the girl he was with under the thick blanket.

"All right I'll do." He said while trying to take off the young man's tight embrace.

"How can I warm that food now if you hold me this strong." Hafsa said after reducing her energy trying to release the man's embrace.

"I'm cold right now, I've turned the AC off but my body is still feeling really cold." Daffa was clearly in a very low voice.

"I'm sorry I don't have milk...." The young man was cut off and Daffa felt ashamed to know that a girl was now very weak.

"All right, but now let me go." The girl said cutting off Daffa's sentence.

The girl just felt strange when she felt a very strong burly body hugging her earlier experiencing a temperature rise. Daffa's body was very hot right now and the girl was worried about her situation.

The young man still tightly hugged the small body. Hafsa is still a little rebellious but with a fairly small energy.

Daffa now feels a very different feeling. The body he had indeed felt very sick but when the scent attached to the body pierced his nose now slowly like a hypnotist that made him stronger.

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Piercing the nose will not actually make the pain until it can come out of blood.

This Author is too imaginary until the Handsome One feels less pain when his nose is pierced. 🤭🤭🤭