Young Master's Choice

Hexa Loses Telak

Dhira who is still standing sculpted, then approached by Hexa.

Slowly drawing her face closer to Dhira's ear, she whispered, "Do you want me to bathe?"

Dhira immediately flinched and moved away as fast as lightning, the man was getting more and more dangerous.

It seemed that Hexa smiled with satisfaction at Dhira's reaction. "Your face is blushing, do you really want to shower with me?"

Dhira immediately held both of his cheeks. His face was as Hexa had said.

"Please."

"If you do it sincerely, then I'll consider it." Hexa started fishing.

'Basic pervert!' Dhira's heart shrieked loudly at the indifference of Hexa who continued to tease her.

The man always managed to embarrass her.

"No, sir, I'll shower myself." Dhira rushed to run into the bathroom.

"Stupid, doesn't he need a towel?" muttered Hexa while smiling broadly revealing her neatly arranged white teeth.

No need for a third count, a second later, Dhira came out again with a step so fast, he looked for his towel in the cupboard that has been arranged by Mr. Wang, but why not meet, but why not meet, Dhira broke into a cold sweat because Hexa kept watching him, now she did not want to look at the man, too embarrassing to face him.

Buk up!

A towel landed on his head.

Who else if it wasn't Hexa that did it. Slowly Dhira removed the towel from his head and looked at Hexa who was now smiling cynically.

"Wear that!" her word.

'This is your towel, you want me to wear the old towel you've rubbed all over your body?' Dhira was upset.

Moreover, the condition of the towel was already very wet, besides the small towel where it could cover his body.

Ah, never mind, rather than having to argue with her conscience, Dhira better give in, she searches for a set of nightgowns, then runs small towards the bathroom, better change clothes there alone.

All the time in the bathroom, Dhira was unceasingly grumbling and cursing at Hexa, hoping for some karma to befall the man.

"Be careful if you're crazy about me later, I'll take my revenge." He muttered to himself as he stared at the reflection of his face in the mirror, that deadly gaze could only be witnessed by dead objects in the bathroom, for some time he dared to look at Hexa with such a gaze, even though he was dead, maybe it will never happen.

After Dhira finished with his clean and fragrant body, he came out, still at the door, he again ascertained whether his body was fragrant or not, the man would protest if his body still stinks after a one-hour shower.

The scene in front of Dhira now felt safer and quieter, the man seemed to have fallen asleep and flew into his dreamland.

Dhira slowly approached the sleeping Hexa in a supine position.

'He's still alive, isn't he?' Returning to his feet while looking at Hexa's sleeping face.

Hexa sleeping position for Dhira is very rigid, even like a corpse.

'Did he sleep like that all night? Not moving at all?' ask Dhira through his mind.

'The good step if he is this calm, the atmosphere feels more alive to see the perfection of his face in silence.'

As a normal woman, it would be a lie if Dhira said that she did not like the type of face like Hexa, the man despite his age is different from her, but is amazing in every way.

Hexa is said to be perfect with her burly portions, her beautiful face capable of hypnotizing real women. In terms of business, possessions, and thrones, Hexa is in control of all that, what else is lacking? All complete he bought himself.

If anyone says that Hexa is a man of dreams, it is very true, all women who know his name, would be very lying if he said that Hexa is not the perfect type, he said, Hexa is the first choice for a woman to be a husband.

Whether up to when, perhaps he waited for a woman who was able to pass through on her own, whoever was able to make her heart soften, she was a great woman in Hexa's own view.

'Ah, why am I even daydreaming?' Dhira rushes up to the bed, right next to Hexa. It was fortunate that the man was already asleep, otherwise, I had no idea what else he would have to pass before the long night was over.

**

Bruk!

Hexa's body bounced hard falling to the floor got a powerful kick from a woman sleeping beside her.

I don't know how many times Dhira's body revolved around each corner of the mattress until it managed to drop Hexa's body from its place.

The blanket that Hexa was using had somehow flown to where the woman was made.

Hexa frowned and chuckled while peeing her forehead, she was still sitting on the floor looking at the leg Dhira had just used to kick her body.

'Have I been wrong to let her sleep here?'

Hexa slowly got up, ruffled waist to face Dhira's face down, already like a clockwork that rotated in time.

There was no place for him to go back to the bed, all were controlled by Dhira, could not blame the woman, because he himself asked Dhira to sleep in his bed.

"His mother is in my hands." While photographing the transverse sleeping Dhira, his cunning smile was drawn at the corner of the lips.

Hexa continued to sleep on a large sofa beside the bed, only able to sleep there so as not to get various calamities from the legs and hands of Dhira who continued to fly everywhere.

Perhaps Dhira was dreaming of learning karate in order to defeat Hexa, but unexpectedly it immediately became reality and Hexa lost heavily until it ended up falling on the floor.

The morning began to greet, sunlight bursting through the window boldly.

Lapping the face of Dhira who was asleep, his sleep was really comfortable one night, the large Hexa mattress really made it free to move.

Hexa had woken up from dawn, she had gone to the company without waking Dhira, until this woman Bablas had slept until noon, and had not yet woken up.

A car enters the courtyard, an uninvited guest comes to Hexa's house.

"The lady is great, Miss Ressa, please sit down, the waiter will prepare a drink and a snack." Mr. Wang welcomed and invited his adoptive mother and ex-lover Hexa to sit in the living room.

"Picture of it ...." Ressa's eyes frowned at a fairly large photo plastered in the living room.

"Hexa is married?" asked Ressa while looking at Mr. Wang sharply.

Mr. Wang kept quiet, Ressa looked impatient.

"Where is that woman?" Now it was Hexa's adoptive mother's turn to ask.

"Miss is in the young master's room, Madam." Mr. Wang replied nervously.

Without saying anything, Ressa got up from her place. "Show me where Hexa's room is!" he was a little pushy.

"The young master said, no one should disturb the young lady to sleep." Mr. Wang looked panicked.

Ressa also increasingly looks furious, he chuckles, somehow the atmosphere increasingly feels sultry.

His hands were so itchy it wanted to teach a lesson to the woman who dared to snatch Hexa from him.

In Ressa's view, only she can marry Hexa, not even other women who get the chance.