Just a Servant

Just a Servant
What's wrong...?


"Sir... If it is later proven that I am the wife of people... will you release me?"


"Either.... Will you let me go?" Bagas asked back. Again Nurul was made pensive to hear Bagas' words.


"That's it. don't think about it now.... We just do everything in our best... May God ease our affairs. Trust me, God will choose the best for us... " Hibur Bagas while grabbing Nurul is getting closer.


There's not much they talk about next. But that silence does not mean they have resigned to the situation. Precisely in that silence, they build affection between them, because it turns out that just by looking into each other's eyes, and feeling a closer embrace between the two, they like mutually reinforcing their feelings.


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In the morning, as usual, Nurul's natural alarm awoke him from his eight slumber. A few seconds of his brain loading, he felt something was wrong but didn't know what...


He got the face of Bagas who was slightly above his head because it turned out without him knowing, last night he had sucked his head into Bagas' chest. Inhaled the smell of Bagas' body that feels so soothing.


Is this what feels wrong? No. gabe... She realized, she was already married to Bagas. If the husband and wife sleep while hugging it is not something wrong, right?


Is it related to their chat last night about someone who might know her and know about her past? No, I don't think that's wrong... Then what is it? I think there is something stuck in his heart...


Think.... Suddenly something surprised him.


"Yes, geez...!" Said.


Reflexively, he patted his own forehead in annoyance.


Because their position is so tight, it is not surprising that Nurul's reflex movements so disturb the eight sleep Bagas.


"What's wrong?" He asked still with his eyes closed and a lazy voice.


"Sir...why do I sleep here...?" Asking as regretting.


"meaning?" Ask Bagas again. His eyelids began to open and immediately looked at Nurul. His brain goes along to work looking for mistakes with their current togetherness. "This is our room now... You're my wife, right? You forgot that?" The impression asked at once. His tone implied a warning, as if threatening that Nurul had forgotten about it.


"No, that's not it, sir..." Nurul got confused himself to explain it. "I don't forget that I'm your wife now... But not everyone knows about it, especially my roommate...They must be wondering, where I slept last night...." Nurul finally said. Hearing Nurul's remarks, Bagas immediately understood.


"Grab that drinking water..." Bagas orders, while pointing to a glass of water above the nightstand next to the bed. Nurul moved to take the glass and handed it to Bagas.


Bagas received the glass and drank it in half.


"What time is it?" He asked as he handed the glass back to Nurul. But it seems like it is just a habit. In fact, his own eyes immediately turned to the wall clock above the door.


"Almost four o'clock..." Answer Nurul. Receive the glass and put it back on the nightstand, after spending the rest of the water. He needs Aq*a to be able to concentrate... 🀣


"Now you call Rara, tell her you want to continue sleeping in her room..." Bagas Command.


Nurul breathed a sigh of masygul.


"Sir.I don't have HP..." Nurul said softly while slightly frowning.


Yes, he does not have HP. In addition to the expensive price, all this time he also felt that he did not need the object too much. Who's gonna call who's trying? He had no acquaintances he needed to call. If the kids are in this house anyway, what's the phone for? Just shouting or using a chain message is enough. πŸ˜…


Now it was Bagas' turn to take a deep breath. I never finished thinking about him. Today there are still people who do not have HP.


"Yes, I've called him now. You get ready right away..." Bagas finally decided. It means giving time if Nurul wants to wash his face or brush his teeth first, or want something like that, but...


"What should I prepare, sir?" Nurul even innocently asked, his face that showed confusion immediately made Bagas anxious.


"Prepare for this..." Legally. Then suddenly and unexpectedly by Nurul. Bagas simultaneously woke up from his sleeping position and lunged at Nurul's body which was half-sitting, until stranded back on the mattress.


"Agkh.." Pekik Nurul was shocked. But Bagas did not give Nurul the opportunity to attract anyone with his screeches. With her tiny lips that have been so tarnishing since last night. Lips belong to a girl who starts showing her disappointment, but that's exactly what Bagas likes.


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Nurul stepped silently towards Rara's room. Along the way, his eyes circulated, making sure no one else saw him walking this early into Rara's room.


"Rba..." Call Nurul Lirih while directly pushing the door of Rara's room. Rara who had been called by Bagas had indeed unlocked the door of her room, so Nurul could go straight inside.


"Ehem.. fun newlyweds.until they forget to keep a secret..." Sindir Rara immediately as Nurul's body appeared on the door of her room. Nurul can only grin withhold embarrassment. He went straight to Rara's bed and lay down, taking a position next to her.


"No need to sleep alone is not as warm as sleeping with a kelonan..."


"What the hell are you talking about?" Nurul patted Rara on the shoulder to cover up the embarrassment of being teased by her best friend.


"Emang really... It's called by Mr. Bagas anget, isn't it?"


"That's surprising. That's why he was told to move here..."


"Basic...!" Instantly Rara slapped Nurul's shoulder back hard.


"Aawww.welcome..." Peeking Nurul while rubbing his shoulder that was hit


"Aleman..." (\=Manja) Maki Rara while laughing.


"Hey, that punch of yours hurt, you know."


"Where is it that you get bitten by the same master?"


"When did you bite? " Kening Nurul wrinkled.


"Emang why is it the lips until it's swollen...?" Turn Rara with her judes tone.


Nurul spontaneously chuckled in embarrassment while covering her mouth with a palm. He really did not think that his master's actions would leave a mark on his lips.


Rara glared half envious half irritated.


"She wanted to be quiet, but just make a trail..." Senewen.


"I'm sorry.... " Say Nurul. He didn't know for sure what he said sorry.... Either because it has made Rara disturbed because of having to cover up her marriage... or because it has inadvertently made Rara feel as a Jones? πŸ˜‚


"Eh, Ra. I bought you something yesterday. Now the stuff is in the room... " Nurul then diverted the conversation.


"Bought what? " Tanya Rara turned to face Nurul.


"There will be. You will see for yourself... " Answer Nurul was secret.


"Rather than later.. meningan you take it now...had it this afternoon..." Rara said while pretending to encourage Nurul to wake up.


"You push me to get up, you don't get up..." Nurul Protest. Because he saw Rara even close the blanket.


"I'm still sleepy. last night busy making assignments...." Elak Rara's.


"Basic cheated...!"


"Eh, no cheating huh.. did you want to look for Ms Surti because it doesn't seem to appear this morning...?"


Hearing Rara's words, Nurul's lips immediately pursed.


Right what Rara said. For Ms. Surti, she is still a waiter who must wake up early, do all the activities whatever it is. Do not let Miss Surti see him lazing in the room in the morning.can be hit by his scorching babad, until your ear drum hurts when you hear it.


"Yes, I went back to my room first... " Nurul said at last, trying to ignore the warmth of the blanket that had wrapped around his body. Lazily he got up from Rara's bed.


"Hem... Please close the door again..."


"NDoro's seeds..." Sahut Nurul quipped, but for Rara it was not an influence. He instead just showed his thumb while rolling back to comfort his body to go back to sleep.


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