Trapped in the Love of the Young Master

Trapped in the Love of the Young Master
10. The wrong taste?



Tiara wriggled slowly, feeling the warmth that wrapped the body. He developed a smile, still in a semi-conscious state. This was the most comfortable sleep experience she had ever felt during her time as a nurse for Sundari. I don't know how long he hasn't slept this soundly.


Not to mention his entire consciousness gathered, as Tiara felt something strange. Not only did he catch the fresh masculine smell that filled the olfactory cavity, but he also felt something was encircling his waist.


A moment later he blinked, then opened his eyes. At once he also gasped, finding himself snuggled comfortably in the prabu crib. Immediately he pulled away however, the man's arm was so possessive of clutching his waist.


Tiara. The breath of relief and peace that had been enveloping, now turned asphyxiated as stoning the chest. Various questions raged in the mind. How could Prabu sleep in the same place as him? What could the man have done while he was asleep?


Tiara tried to pull away, but Prabu's hold was too strong. If he thrashed, then surely the master would wake up. He did not want Prabu found it with blushing cheeks and misbehavior like now.


“You wake up?”


Tiara looked up, when she heard Prabu ask in a soft tone. There was no angry or cynical intonation like when Prabu slapped him yesterday.


It moves slowly, taking a little distance even though it is free. Because, Prabu did not loosen the embrace at all. His position that had been tight in the chest of the master made Tiara only able to reach Prabu's chin now.


“Stay at your place for a moment. I'm cold.” Prabu continued with a distinctive hoarse voice of waking up in his sleep.


“T—but, Mister?” Tiara asked very quietly, barely whispering. Doubtful, reluctant.


“I can do more, if you stay away. Even now, your every move makes me want you.”


Prabu said calmly. It was extremely calm for Tiara who felt her heart pounding, like dozens of war drums being pounded together.


“Sleep. Morning is still far away, and don't force me to commit a crime, Tiara.”


“But, Sir? Nyam—“ Tiara whispers again.


He is still trying to remind, if they are currently in the hospital, and should not be in a position like being making out. However, for some reason Prabu's attitude to him makes his mind cozy. Though vague, and unreasonable.


Perhaps, he was tired during this time being treated indifferently by Prabu. Either when the master said with a rebuking tone, or never considered to exist.


“There are sisters who accompany Eyang. Last night I asked for an extra bed, and the nurse slept right next to the bed of Eyang.”


“Ah .. so.” Tiara heaved a sigh of relief. But then he felt a little panicked.


The nurse?


Does that mean there's someone else in the room who knows that he's sleeping with Prabu? Although they were sleeping in the true sense, still Tiara felt awkward. He then glanced at the patient's bed, which he knew when the curtain was closed. In fact, since entering this room Sundari does not like if the curtain is closed. Aspiring said.


“Tuan ..”.


Tiara pushed Prabu's chest slowly, and tried to get away. However, with one swift movement the master overcame him, and made their faces almost not far away now. Their noses even touched.


Tiara was wide-eyed, with her chest pounding violently. “T—tuan, what's-“


Didn't finish Tiara's sentence, because suddenly Prabu silenced her gently. Suddenly, it made his eyes widen, and his breath was stuck in the throat.


Meanwhile, his entire body suddenly stiffened, feeling a strange sensation on the lips .. as Prabu channeled the softness and warmth there, at one time.


***


Prabu who just finished bathing came out by rubbing a pink towel on his head. The towel belongs to Tiara, who since yesterday he mastered as if to change ownership. He leisurely headed to the patient's bed, where Sundari lay.


If Prabu looked calm as if nothing had happened then it was different from Tiara. The girl lost focus several times while feeding Sundari. His hand holding the spoon was trembling, then when he realized Prabu was approaching. Tiara also felt her face warm up, especially considering what happened between them last night.


“You want to work today?” ask Sundari, once Prabu arrives at the side.


“No need, Prabu. If you're tired, we can go home and rest at home. Anyang sure, here you can not rest well.” At the end of the sentence, Sundari shook her head. He refused, as Tiara returned to feed a spoonful of soft porridge.


Tiara put down the bowl she was holding, then wiped Sundari's lips with a tissue. After that, the help of the mistress returned to the spread, by arranging pillows.


Prabu observed every move of the Tiara. Just this time he was paying close attention to how Tiara took good care of her grandmother. Hadi's right, he has to defend this girl. Servants who work with the heart, love Sundari not only because of salary and commission.


“No problem, Eyang. I'd be lonely at home. Meanwhile, Eyang knows for himself, right, that Eyang is my only reason to go home.” Prabu looked in the shade at his grandmother.


Sundari smiled wryly, and stared back at Prabu affectionately. Meanwhile, Tiara seemed to concern herself with wiping everything in the room with a special disinfectant liquid. One routine he did at home, to keep Sundari environment sterile.


After dipping his grandmother, Prabu headed for the small cupboard, which Tiara was currently cleaning. He simply opened the shirt, and replaced it with a white shirt, no matter if Tiara was holding her breath when she saw him bare-chested.


“Do you need anything?” ask Prabu after he finishes putting on the tie.


Tiara looked up, and shook her head slowly.


“No, Sir. I'm doing fine. Yesterday's clothes are still there that I haven't worn.”


Prabu looked at the lowered Tiara, and nodded respectfully as he gave an answer. He knew that the girl who was now wearing the gray canal was avoiding his gaze. Instantly Prabu felt stupid. Hownot? In fact, after last night's incident, the distance between them was still that far.


“You can tell me when you need anything, I'll tell you so Nurma sends it.” Prabu.


“No need, Sir. Thank you.”


Tiara felt flattered, and relieved at one time. Apparently, Prabu is not as cruel as what he imagined so far. At least, for now. And if that is the case, he hopes that in the rest of his work time, he is faced with the good attitude of the employer only.


“Good.” Prabu turned his steps, while wearing a suit.


He went to the patient's bed, where Sundari closed his eyes even though he was not sleeping. He kissed his grandmother again before leaving. Meanwhile, Tiara tailed to the door. If you look, then at this time Tiara is like a wife who is preparing to let go of her husband to work.


Tiara stopped her steps as Prabu turned around. “Some missed, Mister?”


Prabu shook his head and asked, “Do you want to eat something this afternoon?”


“Ah .. no. Enough food from the hospital canteen, sir. That's enough.


“Ah, alright.” Prabu nodded again. He then extended his hand, touching Tiara's cheek. The thing that again makes Tiara stiff, like a stick of wood.


“Call me anytime, and let me know if anything happens to Eyang. Also ... if you need something.”


With great difficulty Tiara nodded. Although this was too beautiful, he hoped that this reality was not a dream that ended in the morning.


Thank you, Mister. Thank you for receiving me so well.


Tiara stared at Prabu's departure, until the man disappeared behind the elevator door, which was not far from Sundari's room.


Closing the door and leaning back there for a while. Unknowingly, he palpated his lips, as if looking for a trace of the master's tenderness. Remembering the foreign sensation that made his heart submissive and flowery.


Tiara falls in love, with a star that is difficult to reach. He doesn't know if this is right or wrong. However, when it dawns that Prabu is the one who channeled the taste for the first time, Tiara is happy.


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