
El was still staring at the sun from behind the glass window, while recalling memories he could not remember. The more he remembered his head felt pulsating.
"Sir Sheyla, deliver food for the young master now" Mik minah raised her head behind the door.
"I mean I should" Sheyla looked at Bik Minah nervously. He was reluctant to have to meet the young master again. It seemed like he was not a friendly person, his gaze was so flat and stingy a smile.
"Well Bik" Sheyla had no other choice. Yeah, that's the only way he can still stay in this house. At least, there was still a place for him to take shelter.
Sheyla stepped her legs into the kitchen followed by Bik Minah from behind.
"Prepare first. Every waiter who serves the young master must be neatly clean and certainly wearing a servant uniform" Bik Minah gave a red pouch containing a servant's shirt.
"Alright Bik" Sheyla prepared in her room. He stared at the shadow that was certainly not his old self.
"So far my disguise is still safe. Of course I don't want my defilement exposed. By the way, where is that crazy guy looking for his wife. Don't let me meet him. Amit-amit deh" Sheyla said horrified to imagine it happening.
"It's done Bik" Sheyla returned to meet Bik Minah, with her eyed smile.
"You take this to the room of the young master yes" Bik Minah gave a nap to Sheyla.
"What Bik? A room?" Sheyla surprise.
"Yes, kid, it's usually like that. Take it easy Young master is a good person" Minah smiled as she held Sheyla's shoulder. It was as if Sheyla was strengthening her heart to believe about Erik.
Sheyla sighed deeply beginning to slowly step towards Erik's room. He stared at the closed room door while strengthening his heart at the door knocking slowly.
"Tok tok tok"
Erik opened the door in his pajamas.
"Good morning sir" Sheyla lowered her head
"Look in" Erik's orders.
"Uh basic haughty answer first kek" Gerutu Sheyla in heart.
Slowly he entered the spacious room, but he did not dare to sweep his eyes across the entire room. He immediately put his napan on the nightstand.
"Good breakfast Sir, I'm sorry Sir" Sheyla said slowly.
"Who told you to go?" Erik replied While checking his HP.
El bowed.
"Death to me, what else is this?"
"Try near" Erik's orders
"Otherwise" whispered El's heart. He slowly began to approach.
"Erik looked at El from head to toe. Slowly circled the standing El.
" Your body is too fat, how much weight are you?" erik asked, looking at El's body.
"Anu Mister, maybe 80" Sheyla aka El tried to figure out her weight.
"Oh yeah, why are you hesitating? How about we weigh your body now" Erik smiled wryly.
"Damn, why also use the weight of everything" Gerutu El.
Erik saw the anxiety on El's face.
"I'm just kidding"
"Please pour the water" Erik threw his body onto the sofa. Pick up your phone and check the incoming messages.
"I mean Sir?" Sheyla's nervous, is she lewd.
"Close the door after you come out" Erik looked at Sheyla with a paled look. It's like saying "Don't be lewd!" It just makes Sheyla feel clumsy. Hot welts ran down his face, until his face turned red like a boiled crab.
"Okay sir" Sheyla bowed and left immediately and closed the door
"Ah, Upset" Sheyla murmured in her heart. He was still standing in front of the door.
"Hehehe" You weird girl.
"But I was really curious about him" Guman Erik thought for a moment, then a smile had floated on his face.
***
El walked through the spacious house, Some servants passed by him. Both men and women. But no one cared about him, he was indeed unattractive with his appearance like that. El went into the room, threw himself down while staring at the ceiling of his room. He just wanted to take a short break before continuing his work of watering the flowers.
"until I'm like this" he thought with a long sigh. Her life felt cluttered, she suddenly remembered her sister Shila who left her that night.
"Oenni Shila, why is my sister so brave to me? What wrong? Does Oenni not love me? Until Oenni leaves me?" Sheyla recalled that night. Her brother left her in the darkness of the night and the rain.
"Hiks Hiks" Her chest felt tight, her eyes slowly hot. Finally he was no longer able to withstand his sadness anymore.A man stopped his footsteps right in front of El's room.He looked at El who was lying on the bed while sobbing.
"Sheyla" Apparently this is the strange woman's room
"Well let's clear the back garden" Two maids walked towards the back garden. Seeing the two maidservants who were heading towards him. The man entered Sheyla's room
He just didn't want to get caught with the two maids, who the servants often met with. Moreover, the servants who rarely met him directly. Slowly he closed the door.
"Thank God" he murmured.
The man looked back at Sheyla's body. Apparently Sheyla had fallen asleep with the remains of tears on her cheeks. Sheyla's body that he thought was a bit strange, but no one realized it or indeed no one cared about it.
He just wanted to find the wind. But he's just trapped inside Sheyla's room.
Sheyla who stretched and stuck her left leg out from behind her Skirt. Just the man looked at his feet. How surprised the man saw the scar on the woman's leg like an accident.
His breathing stopped, his heart rumbled. He's trying to control himself.
"My wife" He remembers once the shape of his wife's leg that was injured in an accident. Tears began to flow, he remembered back with his wife who lost somewhere. He remembered when he promised to be the moon for the little star.
"My star, the hysteria" she started sobbing.
"Young master!" Sheyla was shocked and gasped.
Erik reflexively covered Sheyla's mouth with his hand. She doesn't want to be in Sheyla's room.
"Young master, what are you doing here" Sheyla asked in a soft voice.
Erik brought his face closer to Sheyla's face, and he wanted to look at her eyes again.
"No sir, no sir" Sheyla pulled the blanket over her chest.
While Erik with his eyes glazed still staring deep into his ball.
"My wife, yes you are my wife" Erik could not stand it anymore and immediately hugged Sheyla. The shocked Sheyla pushed Erik's body.
"No sir, I am not your wife. I'm Mr. Sheyla" Denied Sheyla's fear.
"Lord, why did you meet me with this crazy man? Why does he still recognize me in my disguise?" Sheyla was terrified and put herself in the blanket
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