Just a Servant
Go home

"Sir... Can I go there for a minute? I want to buy something for Rara. " Tanyaku to Mr. Bagas, while pointing to an accessories counter in the middle of the mall. We were heading down the stairs to go home. Coincidentally his counter was in our back.

"What do you want to buy?" Ask sir.

"Not sure about sir. But if you take money from the mistress first, I already intend to buy Rara something..."

"Whose lady? Money for what?" The master looked at me with a frown.

"Mrs Santi, she said it was my monthly salary..."

"O.o..." Your mouth is round, but it doesn't make a sound. We then headed to the counter.

"This, want to use cash or card...? " Tell the master while taking out his wallet.

"No, not sir. I had been planning to buy it from my own salary. If you pay, it means you will be a loving master, not me... " Remember me.

Good thing master understood, after hearing my words, master then put his wallet back in his pants pocket. I then immediately circulated my gaze around the counter, while the master waited not far from it. While searching, I could still see the whereabouts of the master in his place waiting.

I was trying to find something I deserved to give Rara as soon as I could. I actually feel bad to have made master wait, but when else can I go out for shopping like this.

After a moment of confusion to choose between scarf and pasmina. Finally I decided to choose a dusty pink pasmina with small flower embroidery on the edges for Rara.

"Have...?" Ask the master as I step closer to him with a pink plastic bag in hand.

"Had..." My heart while smiling happily. My intention of giving a gift to Rara could be implemented soon.

"One only? Not buying it for yourself?" Ask the master when he sees that there is only one bag in hand.

"No sir. I don't need it now...." My answer. "Sir, thank you, for waiting..."

"Yes.. Yes, let's go home.... " Take master while preceding. I immediately followed him.

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Unexpectedly, after the dhuhur time, we just arrived home.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat... " Greetings when entering the house.

"Greetings waalaikum..." Answer the waiters who are cleaning the front room. I see, the chairs have been arranged somewhat docked to the wall to provide enough space to roll out the carpet.

I continued to follow the master. I nodded my head while smiling at everyone who happened to meet me. They smile back. Some smiled sincerely, some were like envy when they saw that I could walk in your fingers. Especially with some shopping bags in my hand.

It's no secret, if one of the special jobs in this house, the target of the servants is to become a personal servant of one of our employers. Being a personal servant is almost the same as having privileges, in addition to frequent gift splashes when their employer is shopping, they can also do anything on the grounds ordered by their employer.

Yes, although we all know, not everything that the servant did was at the behest of his master. There are also servants who use their position for personal purposes. But for us, as long as it's all natural and not excessive, we never have a problem.

I'm taking you to his room. Mr. Bagas asked me to prepare a more casual change of clothes while he himself went into the bathroom. As I prepared the change of clothes, I heard the sound of water flowing from the faucet. And...

"Nur...!" Call the master to cry out suddenly.

"Yes.. a moment, sir... " My mouth goes along exclaiming. I immediately put down the clothes I just picked up from the closet and half ran towards the bathroom.

"There's ap... " I didn't finish my question when I saw Master's clothes soaking wet. "Byeah, sir. Master why? " I was worried as I approached.

"This kran. earlier the water flowed small, but when I turned more, it gushed once... " Lord, from his tone of voice, it sounded that he was holding back an upset.

"I brought you a change of clothes here, sir...?" I ask at once offer. Master nodded.

I went out of the bathroom to get the clothes I had prepared. Back in the bathroom, master had already undressed and bare-chested. Only the trousers are still not removed, but the buttons and zippers are open. I know, I had to pull the tip of those pants to take them off.

"You want to take a shower, sir?" My toot.

"No, the weather's too hot to take a shower right now... " Said.

Then you wash his face, hands and feet. While I tidied up your dirty clothes and put them in the laundry box that was available.

"Her body... " Said the master as I just kept silent.

"Eh, Yes... " My words came to a realization and immediately handed over the clothes of the master that had been slung on my shoulder.

"Help me change seats first, these seats are wet..." Said sir. I nodded and grabbed another wheelchair in the bathroom. Yes, the master does have several wheelchairs that he always uses interchangeably when the master is bathing. Actually there is one that is special for bathing, the seat seat is no busanya. But sometimes it is like this, because of the inconvenience, a wheelchair that is used to traveling is also exposed to water and must be dried first.

Finished helping the master change seats, the master put on his shirt. Just as I was about to go out to give master some discretion, master called out to me instead.

"Nur... "

"Yes... "

"You help me.... " Said as she pointed those cargo model shorts at me.

"Heh?! "

Not caring about my surprise, master shook the pants, telling me to take them immediately. Slowly and with an awkward feeling, I grabbed the pants. Kneel in front of the master, and put the feet of the master into the hole of the pants.

While looking down at her, I pulled the pants up. My heart? Don't ask. It seems that if this heart is human production, it may have been released so fast and hard beating.

By resting on the edge of the wheelchair, the master raised his body so that I could raise the pants up to the waist. I can smell your body clearly. A mixture of fragrant soap, perfume and sweat that seem so masculine. It seems like I've never inhaled a scent like this and within this close range, but I know for sure, I like it.

"Already sir..." I said while looking at the master. Just for a second. Because at that time I saw you buttoning your pants and pulling the zipper.

"Yes, thank you..." Said. I'm nodding. We then came out of the bathroom.

Master directly leads to the bed. I'm tailing her. The master moved from the chair to the top of the bed. I helped lift the master's leg and position it until the master was comfortable. A look of relief on his face as he was already lying there.

"Sir..." Call me slowly.

"Yes, why? " Soment sir asked at once.

"If you allow me, while you rest, may I excuse you to my room, sir? I want to change clothes first and give a gift to Rara earlier. "

"Aren't your clothes here?" Ask the master while pointing with his chin towards our shopping bags.

"Yes.just make it at home, dear sir if you wear new clothes... " Answer.

"When do you want to wear those clothes? " Tell the master while laughing a little, sir,

"Yes, later if there is a special event or travel again... " I answered plainly.

"Later in the afternoon there was a special event... " She reminded.

"Oh, yes..." I said when reminded of the event that will be held in this house later. Instantly I felt a strange pulsation in my chest. The pulsations that I myself find difficult to describe. Such as feelings of anxiety, pleasure, shame, but also pride. Well, anyway nano-nano really tastes.

"Why again? Why are you even there?" Asked the master then when he realized I was still standing still at my place.

"Then, I beg for permission to find Rara to give me the gift I bought earlier... " I finally said.

"Yes, go. But don't be long... " Say sir gave conditions. I nodded immediately.

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