
Margaret stood at the door of the house of the Nugraha with a basket of fruit in her hand.
She completely rejected Hana's idea, but who would have thought when Vivian came home to give her a basket of fruit. And, tell him to go see Chandra.
He raised his hand and hesitated to press his bell. He looked back at the guard back there.
"Ck~" decak her.
klak~
"Re're?"
The sound shocked him half dead. Almost the basket he was carrying fell so shocked.
"You want Chandra, huh?" rosa said while holding Margareth in.
"Okay, Aunt is tired of that brat. It is said that ngeyel continues, not submissive but instead increasingly becomes.." Rosa complained.
"Ma, is everything ready?" albert's voice came down the stairs.
"Lo, Rere here?"
"Sore, Om.." said Margaret.
"Mm, um is Aunt going out?" tanyanya.
"There is a sudden problem, Om same Aunt wants to go to Shark City," replied Albert.
The waiters were busy moving the two suitcases that were there into the car. Margaret turned her head and found that their car was ready in front.
"Chandra's in her room, you still remember which room is next door, right?" rosa said as she stroked Margaret's head.
Margaret nodded in response to Rosa's question.
"We're sorry, because we have to leave immediately" Albert said.
"No, Om, it's okay." replied Margaret as she waved her hands.
"Be careful on the road, Om, Auntie." said Margaret ushered in the departure of Albert and Rosa.
Margaret breathed her heavy breath. His smile began to fade. And he started to ruffle his hair in annoyance.
'I was planning to go straight home after putting down this fruit basket. But why did it become like this?' grunts in the heart.
"What's up, Non?" asked Uncle Su, the butler in this family.
Margaret scratched her nape in embarrassment. He forgot that there was someone standing next to him.
"It's okay." she replied.
"Let's take it to Young Master's room" he said, then guided Margaret.
"I will return to my room," Uncle Su said after arriving at Chandra's doorstep, then darted away.
Just like earlier, he stood pecking with his miscellaneous thoughts. He did not dare to knock on his door, or even call his name.
But he's been moving so far. He couldn't have just left his basket there.
Margaret closed her eyes, then took a deep breath and exhaled violently.
'Speaking like I have no shame. You can do it, Margaret!' he encouraged himself in his heart.
tok tok~
He just knocked on it, without saying anything. Of course the knocking sounded like a terror. While Chandra who was playing a game in there had started to get upset with the door that kept on knocking it.
tok~
"I told you not to bother me!" chandra insisted as she opened the door.
"You? what are you doing here?" after seeing the figure standing in front of the door of his room.
"I heard Brother was hurt, so I came to see you" Margaret replied casually.
Behind his relaxed manner of speaking, there was hidden a great fear within him.
Chandra grinning.
As he told himself, behave like he has no shame. Margaret pushed Chandra who was blocking the door, then barged into her room.
"As much as Big Brother wants to think of it as what it is," he said as he passed Chandra.
"Hey! I'm not letting you in!" admonish Chandra to Margaret who was sitting on her bed.
"I got permission from Om and Aunt" again he answered casually.
"But I don't!"
"When Brother walked into my room, I didn't give him permission either." said Margaret who made Chandra speechless.
Chandra sat back in her gaming chair and continued the game she had played earlier. From beside Margaret looked at him.
The wound wasn't as bad as Margaret thought. But it seems that the wound was not treated properly. Margaret got up from her seat and picked up the P3K box hanging on the wall over there.
Then walk towards Chandra, then turn his chair to face towards him. Then pull it up to the front of the bed.
"Are you crazy?!" shout Chandra.
But Margaret just stared at him guiltlessly, then sat on the bed and began to open the P3K box she had taken.
"Do you want what?" Chandra caught Margaret's hand, as Margaret brought the gauze she had been given to her face.
"Deliver!" exclaim Margaret coldly.
Chandra frowned. He did not like it when Margaret ruled him, but strangely he simply complied.
"Aw~" he groaned as the gauze landed under his injured eye.
"You know what it's like to be sick, don't be a hotshot!" margareth.
The wrinkles on Chandra's forehead are deepening. "Don't imitate my words!" abugn.
"So Brother is rising?"
Margaret drew her face closer and looked Chandra in the eyes. Like a magic, Chandra dissolved in his gaze. But it didn't last long after his ego woke him up.
"Don't come near!" he pushed Margaret's head away.
Once again Margaret spread her magic powder. She smiled sweetly in front of Chandra, making a strange feeling cross Chandra's chest.
Chandra looked at the girl who was focusing on treating her wound. She's the same girl, but.. Chandra shook his head expelling the thoughts of ngawur that crossed his head.
"Don't move!"
Margaret caught her face and pinched her chin to get closer. The wound on the corner of his lips was the most severe, it must have been very sore when exposed to water.
Margaret looked at the wound with a sliver. Seeing that made him think of the injuries he often got after his father slapped him.
But it seems like someone misunderstood. His cheeks began to heat up looking at Margaret who was staring at his lips like that.
As he was about to continue his activities, Margaret was amazed by the sightings before his eyes.
She smiled faintly, "Is Big Brother feeling nervous and pounding?"
"What am I pounding for is a sep~ boy"
cup~
A small kiss landed on his lips.
"It is not good to be rude to women" whispered Margaret in Chandra's ear.
"Cure up,"
Again, this time the kiss landed on Chandra's cheek which was still frozen. Soon Margaret took the opportunity to escape before Chandra regained her senses and became enraged.
"See you," he said then darted away.
Chandra blinked her eyes a few times, then touched her lips which still felt warm from the kiss.
"Fuck shit!!" his yell.