Young Master's Choice

Young Master's Choice
Duties As A Husband



Without waiting for Dhira to make a sound, Hexa immediately came out of the room, while Dhira was still frozen.


After Hexa's departure, Dhira ruffled her hair in frustration.


"Aish! It sucks!"


As for himself, why can't you dwell with just one touch like that.


Still with a pounding heart, Dhira was out to catch up with Hexa breakfast.


"Good morning, miss," said Mr. Wang who was now standing next to Hexa.


Dhira throws a friendly smile and sits to the left of Hexa.


Secretly stealing glances at the man, Hexa seemed to act as if nothing had happened.


Seeing Hexa's flat face without guilt, Dhira grew increasingly anxious and involuntarily stabbed the sandwich in her plate, as if it was piercing Hexa's body.


For a moment Hexa snapped her hand bribing the sandwich, staring at Dhira's already messy plate.


"Don't like the breakfast?"


Without replying, Dhira continued her actions with a furious face, but did not stare at Hexa, so Hexa did not realize that the woman beside her was angry with her.


"Miss," whispered Mr. Wang, trying to resuscitate Dhira.


However, still the girl was unconscious even after the sauce on the sandwich had already splashed everywhere even hitting the back of Hexa's hand, she remained on the action.


Finally Mr. Wang shook Dhira's shoulder slowly while calling out, "Miss."


Dhira flinched, looking up at Mr. Wang.


"What's wrong?"


"That's it, Miss." Mr. Wang's right hand pointed towards Dhira's plate while his left hand he used to scratch his neck which suddenly itched to see the behavior of his young lady.


Dhira turned his gaze towards the messy sandwiches on the plate as well as the table.


His eyes were almost out of place.


What has he done?


Dhira froze that second as well, his stupidity was really the source of the problems in his life.


Then slowly he turned to the hands of Hexa who had been dirty with sauce, turning to look at the man's face with an awkward smile that was so embarrassing.


Immediately take the tissue on the table and grab Hexa's hand and clean it.


"Pardon me, sir."


Dhira did not stop cursing himself in the heart, it could be foolish to be nurtured.


This time maybe Hexa will really ilfeel to him.


"Other times if you don't like the breakfast, just say it, Mr. Wang will replace it with a new menu, no need to destroy my appetite."


Hexa pulled out her hand and grabbed a tissue, she cleaned her own hand.


"Sorry, Sir."


Dhira lowered his head, he realized that what he was doing was wrong, he would not deny it. Poor Mr. Wang also who had bothered to prepare breakfast, but instead he just destroyed it.


Without saying anything, Hexa got up and stopped her breakfast, her Secretary was already waiting in front.


Dhira hurriedly followed behind to take her husband off to work.


In front of the terrace, Hexa turned her body to look at Dhira, then extended her hand in front of her little wife.


Dhira wavered, not understanding the meaning of the outstretched hand.


Mr. Wang also gestured by shrinking his own hand, then Dhira understood his meaning.


Dhira grabbed Hexa's hand and shook, not forgetting to kiss the back of her husband's hand.


Not stopping there, Hexa grabbed Dhira's head and kissed the top of the head of the woman who had been legally his wife.


Dhira swallowed his saliva with great difficulty, not expecting Hexa to do that to him.


Amidst the constant thumping, as well as a serious looking tense face, Hexa said, "Don't get me wrong, I'm just doing my job as a husband."


'Tasks? That is to say shaking hands and kissing me when I am going to work has become his duty?'


'But, he could have deleted that kind of thing if he didn't want it.'


Dhira is busy talking to her heart while unaware of the departure of Hexa and Secretary Jo.


Again, it was Mr. Wang who always resuscitated him.


When he woke up, Dhira was confused to find the figure of the man who had already kissed his forehead.


"Master Hexa where are you going, sir?"


"Lho, Mr. Hexa was gone just now, Miss didn't see it?" Mr. Wang was astonished.


"Oh yes." Dhira chuckles grimly while scratching his head that does not itch at all, then say goodbye to Mr. Wang to enter the house first.


Mr. Wang could only shake his head to see Dhira's behavior that increasingly looks more adorable like children.


***


An hour later, Dhira came down again to breathe fresh air, but he was startled by the servants and Mr. Wang who were busy cleaning every corner of the house.


Every day it was always cleaned but, only two or three servants were on duty, but this time, all the servants even Mr. Wang took part in it.


This scene is not as usual, Dhira also approached Mr. Wang to ask.


"What happened, Mr Wang?"


Mr. Wang was cleaning the closet, but hearing Dhira's voice, he immediately stopped and turned his head.


"Miss." He lowered his head first, after which circulated his gaze to the several maids who were cleaning while smiling.


"Nothing happened, Miss."


"Every once a year we do it on the orders of the young master."


"What's the matter, sir?"


"Today is the birthday of the young master, Miss. Every day of his birthday, the young master just wants to see the house completely clean when he comes home later."


Dhira thought for a moment, then again asked, "What date is it today, sir?"


"10 December, Miss."


"10 December?" Dhira mutters.


"Why, Miss?"


Dhira immediately shook his head. "It's okay, sir."


'Why can it happen like this?' his inner.


Because today is also his birthday, he never thought it turned out his birthday and Hexa both December 10.


Dhira smiled slightly, then ran up the stairs to the room, today he had to prepare a surprise for Hexa as well as celebrate her birthday.


"May the man be happy" she murmured as she picked clothes in the closet, preparing to leave the house to buy something for her husband.