Young Master's Choice

Man Cap Lizard

"Sir, what are you doing here?" dhira asked who was still not completely free from shock.

"This is my home, I'm free to go anywhere."

Come, Hexa. Still talk ketus so, why is it so hard to talk softer that is nice to hear. The language is always so rough, for people who hear earache. Wordless.

Dhira nodded, he wanted to leave and Hexa immediately withdrew her hand.

Dhira raised an eyebrow so high, what else was with the man, tumben once.

"You haven't answered my question." urged Hexa who forced her to answer, while Dhira, she forgot what question Hexa asked earlier, until she slightly rolled her eyeballs and thought.

"You're crying in there, aren't you?"

"Can't you be a more resilient woman? Just because of my words, you cried until your eyes were red. What if someone bullies you, are you gonna keep crying until you lose your eyeballs?"

Dhira was inexhaustible, what exactly was in this man's brain, he was so insensitive or indeed heartless? No matter how strong she is, it is still a woman who has feelings, who can stand if given hurtful words, let alone words that do not describe her at all, it's an insult and an accusation.

Dhira pulled his hand which was held by Hexa, but the more he pulled it, the stronger and stronger it became, unable to break away.

"You're mine, whatever I want to do to you, that's my right. Now you just have to answer," he said again, still waiting for Dhira's answer.

"I'm not crying, sir. My eyes are red because it takes too long to play gedget," Dhira replied calmly.

Hexa's eyebrows conical instantly. 'Other gedget? So from there he was busy playing around? Shit.'

Hexa felt aggrieved, she even willingly stood an hour in front of the room waiting for Dhira, it turns out that the woman who was being feared was even fun to play.

"Ck." Hexa brushed off Dhira's hand and left the woman alone with a million question marks on her head. Dhira pecked at the thought of what else made Hexa cluck and left with such a sour face.

"Why else, he? It's so good to play with the cats." Dhira shook his head inexhaustibly, then went downstairs to do something he might be able to do.

In the evening, Hexa came home from the office and immediately picked up Dhira to leave, she did not have time to rest for a moment.

"Where are we going?" dhira asked when they were already on their way.

"Grandfather's house."

This time unlike the first time, Hexa answered Dhira's question lightly, if it was first, the first time Dhira was taken to a birthday party, even breathing was forbidden to speak. Really make inner pressure.

Dhira along the way also fell asleep soundly.

Hexa glanced at the face of the dhira at a glance, she seemed to think a little, then called Secretary Jo who was focusing on the steering wheel of the car.

"What's up, Mister?" ask Secretary Jo when called.

"Don't be hard, she'll wake up" whispered Hexa again. Secretary Jo immediately glanced at the rearview mirror before him, and he suddenly smiled. When did the change in the person of his master happen? Why would he care so much if Dhira woke up.

"Open your suit" said Hexa.

"Ck, don't think strangely, open quickly," he urged impatiently.

Secretary Jo obeyed Hexa's will and opened her suit. "Here you go, sir."

"Give it to me." Hexa extended her hand. Secretary Jo is still so curious to be flanked by his suit.

Hexa flicked out Secretary Jo's suit and placed it on Dhira's body, afraid that the woman was cold, lest she catch a cold.

Secretary Jo from earlier continued to watch with owl-like eyes, then he smiled thinly without Hexa's knowledge.

'This young man why else, anyway? Can you wear your own suit, why should I?' his inner.

"Later if he wakes up, don't tell me that I gave him, just tell him that you're a kitty and give him your suit to wear" Hexa said with a face that was still so flat.

"Understand me, sir," replied Secretary Jo.

'It turned out that the young master was so considerate of Miss Dhira, but unfortunately his disposition was difficult to change, he was still so difficult to show himself who cared about it, definitely did not want Miss Dhira to think that he was easily conquered. Though secretly he had indeed been conquered by Miss Dhira, ' Sekretaris Jo's inner voice, it seems that he is the one who best understands the character of his master.

They arrived in the morning, indeed as far as the journey to the grandfather's house, because it was also very rare Hexa to visit her grandfather because it was blocked by distance. If there is nothing important and serious, it will not come.

When the car engine was turned off, Dhira woke up by himself, a little while he was dumbstruck until he realized that now he was sleeping in the car.

Dhira squirmed a little, not realizing that two pairs of eyes were watching him.

"Come, get off" Hexa asked.

Dhira nodded and realized there was a cloth covering his body. "Whose hand?" dhira asked Hexa, the man just shrugged his shoulders not answering. Pretending not to know.

"Ah, it's mine, Miss. I'm sorry to see you fall asleep and afraid you might catch a cold, so I'll give you that suit" Secretary Jo replied according to Hexa's instructions on the trip.

"Ah, you are so considerate. How lucky your partner is to have a man like Mr. Johan." Dhira meleyot with the little attention she thought of from Secretary Jo.

"Do you have a girlfriend or a wife, Mr Jo?" dhira asked with a smile that seemed to crack. He was so excited after sleeping, coupled with a little attention from a man that made his heart melt.

"Here, he has a wife. His wife was three and his son twelve. It doesn't matter if you want to be his fourth wife, just get ready to fall prey to his three wives, you'll be scratched to death." Who asked her, Hexa answered quickly, which made it hard for Dhira to believe.

Will Secretary Jo cry with Hexa's answer, she's even single, never courting anything once, how could her employer make up such a nonsensical story.

"Is that so, Mr Jo?" ask Dhira who does not believe in Hexa's words.

Secretary Jo is a little confused, what should he answer? "Yes, Miss. That's right." Yes, let it go, rather than his young master wrathful and he is fired. But his image as a real man is even polluted. He never even thought to look for a wife, how is it possible to suddenly have three wives and children up to a dozen.

"He's a lizard stamp guy, you're not the first woman to get such little attention, all women have been. So don't get carried away." Those words just say. Is he afraid that Dhira will fall in love with Secretary Jo?

Damn, why does her heart feel insecure every time Dhira admires another man? He does not accept.