Trapped in Young Boss Love

A Feel

"Yes. I have to find out the truth, who I really am." Said Lia while looking back at the files that were held in front of her.

"I'd better hide all this from young master Leo. Don't let him know this." Continue and re-capture the document.

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The residence of Leonardo NusaJaya, Mbok Yem who was monitoring the servants was surprised by Sari and Eneng who seemed to sit back.

"Those boys. Not work, just relax." He murmured and rushed over to the two with anger clearly visible on his old face.

"Your children. Others at work, even relax here. Back to work!!" His voice reigns with a face that shows his dislike.

"Sorry, mom. We were not relaxed, but Sari had a headache. So I helped him get better." Said Eneng who was still patting Sari's shoulder.

Seeing that, mbok Yem who had been holding back anger began to subside by himself.

"If pain rest first. Didn't young master Leo ever say that?" Said mbok Yem who secretly glanced at the sari that looked deathly pale.

"Break there!!" His words with a hoarse voice that he forced remained firm, at his age that was no longer young.

"Ba-well mom. Thank you." Sari lirih.

"Sorry again, ma'am. I haven't seen Madame Adelia from yesterday. Is he sick?" Ask Sari.

Hearing that, mbok Yem felt astonished by his men on this one. Why does he care so much about his employer?

Is he licking, in order to be elevated?

Or is she just a plain girl who wants to get to know her employer even further?

The whole mind was not care to mill around in the head mbok Yem. But he tried to be professional, and answered the question of the girl who was the same age as his grandson.

"Mrs Lia left this house for a while." He answered by looking at Sari suspiciously.

"WHAT?!! Butwhy? Is it because I made a mistake, Mom? Am I not serving him well? Or because I'm a fuss?" Cerocos Sari with her face reddened by fever.

His head was getting heavy and dizzy, as he tried to think about his employer who suddenly left the house.

He could not hold back his tears anymore, the pain around his eyes he could feel. His eye bags became increasingly blackened, with his consciousness beginning to fade.

"Nlyo.. Li.a." lt." He said before finally, he was completely unconscious in the lap of Eneng who was looking at him full of worry.

"Eh.. Sar.. Saris.. Duuhwa.. This kid is pushing himself too much, anyway. So exhausted himself is he." Said Eneng and tried to lift Sari's body.

But, no, he is not able. Sari's body was not fat, but still. Eneng was also a woman, not having that much power to carry Sari.

"Wait here. I'll call someone first." Mbok Yem said before leaving Eneng who was still supporting Sari's body.

"It turns out he's good too. I thought he was as cruel and cruel as his master." Murmured Eneng who was staring at the back mbok Yem from a distance.

"Husha!! What the hell am I. I can work here also be grateful. So much patience." Continue Sari and return to see Sari.

It felt its hot body temperature like boiling water, with a reddened face and blackened eyes that looked pale.

"Pity him. He seems to be very tired. In addition, he also wants to be with his family. May your wish be granted, deck." Said Eneng softly and still looked at Sari's face.

Tears trickled down on Sari's cheeks, just as Eneng was looking at her.

"It's not just you who want to go home to your family, deck. I also want to. But I don't have any. I'm this. banished by my family. hikss.." Reveal Eneng slowly by wiping his tears and also Sari's face, just as he heard the sound of footsteps heading towards him.

"What's wrong?" The heavy voice made Eneng look at him for a moment.

A man with a perfect stature, with a face full of mystery is now looking at him.

'Irfan.' Inner Eneng.

His face seemed to meet when he saw the man who had hooked his heart, easily carrying Sari's tube.

"There." Answer Eneng by pointing to a room not far from the kitchen.

"Can't you?" Her speech.

"Welcome women. Where there are wnitas who are able to bully other women." Say it by trying to hide his joy.

Immediately Irfan put Sari's body that felt increasingly hot.

'There's dirt in her hair.' Inner Irfan and waving Sari hair that he thinks feels soft.

'finally.' His mind and continue to curl Sari's hair without him noticing, if his actions awaken the owner.

"What are you doing?" Ask Sari with a hoarse voice.

He looked around, he was in his room. 'This is my room. But, why is Irfan here? What don't-don't..' Inner Sari immediately sat her body and covered her entire body with a blanket.

"YOU!! What did you do to me?!!" Sari exclaimed with a sharp look at Irfan who made him wonder.

"I didn't say anything about you. I'm just-" Irfan's words were cut off as he felt a pillow hit right on his face.

"-help you." Next brief. As if I didn't care about the pillow that hit his face just now.

His flat gaze and cold heavy voice, made Sari always afraid if she was in front of him.

"Lied!! You must be lying!! You must have intended to kidnap me and sell me to the human trade right?!!" Hardik Sari to Irfan who started to step foot, leaving Sari there alone.

"What's up." He muttered, before he finally left behind Sari who seemed to be shaking violently.

Shortly after, Eneng came and approached Sari.

He saw Sari in wonder, why did he cover himself with a blanket?

"Why did you cover your body with a blanket? Is it cold?" Eneng asked by putting a basin filled with water and also a piece of cloth.

"Oh. Excuse me. No, this.. I was on my guard." Sari replied and removed the blanket that wrapped her earlier.

"Wary? Beware of what?" Eneng asked back with a chair and sat down near Sari.

"Si Irfan is. Why is he in my room? I'm afraid of him. Then I cover my body with a blanket." Sari.

"Ooh, that. Actually, you fainted. So I'm holding you. But because I'm not kuta, mbok Yem called Irfan to hold you. That's why you're here." Obviously Eneng before finally squeezing the cloth in the small basin.

"Huh? So he just molested me?" Sari.

"Yes." Yeah." Answer Eneng.

"He's not selling me, is he?" Ask Sari again.

"Not Sar.." Answer Eneng once more.

"But he is, he is.."

"It has. Get you to bed and rest. It's a compress, so don't get your fever worse." Said Eneng dengab put the cloth on Sari's forehead.

'So Irfan nolongin me. Thanks, Irfan. Next time I will repay your kindness. I promise.' Inner Sari with a face that is getting flushed.

As for Eneng, he seemed ordinary. With his heart that feels full thanks to the presence of Irfan who helped him carry Sari earlier.

The two now seem engrossed in their own thoughts, and Irfan returns to his task with his flat face.

"HACHIMM!! It's a little cold." Irfan said as he wiped his nose.

Seriate..