Young Master's Choice

The Life Stick

All the way home, Hexa kept silent without saying anything. Dhira went into a daze because he did not dare to ask, what had made him riled up.

Arriving at home, Derta greeted them, at that time he immediately went home by taxi after being interrogated by Ressa, because the car had been taken by his cousin's brother.

"Ciee, who had met the ex," said Derta while smiling with a smile full of flutter, it made Hexa more upset, he did not care about Derta and walked endlessly to her room.

"Hust, you are. Don't mess up, Mr. Hexa is being riled up" whispered Dhira who quickly prevented the child from getting much chatter in front of Hexa.

"Where did he take you? Long time just come home," asked Derta curious.

Dhira shrugged his shoulders as high as possible. "I don't know where he took me, the car never stopped walking, until it finally arrived at this house."

The two of them stared at the door of Hexa's room from downstairs which had now been closed. Suddenly the door opened again.

"What do you want this old man?" muttered Derta when she saw her cousin's sister coming down the stairs with quick steps.

Hexa approached the two of them, and without a word the man immediately grabbed Dhira's hand and took her away, went to the room and left Derta alone.

Derta's lips swooped next to her. "He came out in a hurry like someone who missed something and went down to get it back" murmured Derta, who felt like her cousin's sister was getting more annoying.

Hexa didn't give him a chance to talk to Dhira any longer.

While on the other hand, in Hexa's room. The man stared at Dhira for so long, Dhira also innocently looked at Hexa full of question marks.

"Why are you quiet from now on?" urged Hexa upset, she was upset why Dhira did not want to say anything, at least say something that could make her heart happy.

Why does it sound like Hexa is waiting to be persuaded? Yeah, just think of it like that. Sometimes cold men are a little selfish, it's also hard to understand.

"Then what should I do, sir?" Questions that made Hexa even more upset. Yes, he must say that he wants to be persuaded? 'You are impossible.

"Come on." Again Hexa pulled Dhira's hand.

"What do you want, sir?" dhira asked frantically, as Hexa took him to the bathroom.

"Guild me take a shower." Hexa lightly said that while the woman was in a fog in panic. How can you ask for a bath, accompanied by what? Shower together? Ck, silly.

"Wait a minute, sir. You mean how?" Dhira immediately removed his hand from the Hexa's grip.

"You're my personal servant, aren't you?"

Dhira.

"Yes then you must be ready to do whatever I want." Without wanting to be denied, Hexa kept pressing.

"However, do what first? Should I accompany you in the shower?" Panicked, Dhira finally did not realize that she had consumed so many words in front of Hexa, making the man even more upset because Dhira's words signified a rejection, while he hated it.

"I want you to bathe me." Hexa said what she wanted.

It is so ridiculous, how could an adult man still want to be bathed, even by a woman, is it not shameful if his whole body is visible?

The answer may be the opposite, even Dhira who will be embarrassed if his eyes sin by watching the body of an unclothed man, is it possible that his feminine desires will rise? Forgive me, just imagine that Dhira did not dare.

"Sir, isn't this a little embarrassing?" Subtly and indirectly Dhira rejects Hexa's wishes. His eyes and soul are still sacred, please do not stain this innocent girl by giving her a free plus-plus spectacle.

"What, Master?" Really, whatever the conditions, maybe he will quickly agree.

Yeah, rather than bathing a muscular adult man? Who will be responsible if his female instincts are tarnished?

"Married me."

Jem!

My marriage sentence made Dhira's heart feel plugged in an arrow, and died instantly.

Her brain nerves did anything slide after meeting her ex?

Suddenly asked to be married, like a woman who was not given certainty.

Please, Dhira wants to shout as loud as possible, what kind of conditions are so ridiculous? Strangely out of Hexa's mouth, a man who had no shortage of women and money.

He could find women anywhere, why ask to be married by a poor girl like Dhira.

How much dowry would Dhira pay to marry the son of a rich man like Hexa? Isn't this upside down? Oh, no, that's not the concept. Dhira still wants to be lured by a normal man, not her asking.

Whether to laugh or be sad, this situation is difficult to understand. Did Hexa go crazy after meeting her ex? Thought Dhira again.

"I just found out you're good at making jokes." Dhira forced himself to smile despite looking so fake, his smile was too far-fetched.

"You can't do it, can you? Then follow what I want." Hexa again withdrew Dhira's hand, and now there was no resistance from the woman. Who can accept the conditions.

In front of Dhira, in front of Dhira's eyes, Hexa unshakably opened every single strand of clothes hanging on her body. Until only leaving a boxer pants that cover the antique.

Dhira swallowed his saliva. Please, can anyone answer why he can't catch his breath? Why is he suddenly so crowded? Heartache? Moreover, whether intentionally or not the eye caught a slightly protruding jebolan behind Hexa's boxer pants. Lord, help Dhira, will he faint before bathing the man?

(Mimin is on this trip. Wkwk)

This was the first time Dhira had seen a naked man's body, fortunately there was still a rescue boxer until the life shaft was not seen directly by the holy eye of Dhira. Yes, even though he had seen the roots that were filtered out.

For some reason as if the body of Dhira responds to the scene until his body shakes violently, he will shiver to get a fantastic, bombastic, and spectacular view.

Hexa was sitting on the edge of the bathtub, this time she did not want to soak, just want to enjoy the shower.

Somehow the man was really insensitive, he could have been acting ordinary while the woman would have convulsed to see the appearance of his body.

The trembling hand slowly took the shower, whoever saw Dhira at this time, would have surely thought that he was convulsing, or with his medical language, epilepsy.

Is Dhira's heart in gymnastics? The cracks are so rhythmic and strong. Was she also dancing? Suddenly he mules.

'Please, whoever is there, is anyone who can shift the brain back this man, let it be normal again as usual, ' the inner Dhira. The more powerful with the scenery, especially when the boxer pants are splashed with water to make the shape in it more prominent.

Bye, ah. Mimin wants to report. My brain is starting to be unsafe.

All dear readers, kind, and not arrogant, do not forget to help Dhira but to slide Mr. Hexa's brain, let it return to its original place. Wkwk.