Just a Servant
New HP.

At half-eight in the morning, in Bagas' room. Nurul is done helping Bagas get ready. This morning Bagas was going to the office.

"Nur...!" Call Bagas. At that time Nurul was in the bathroom to clean up the dirty clothes that he would bring to the laundry.

"Yes, sir..." Sahut Nurul while bending his head through the bathroom door. He saw Bagas' hand waving telling him to come closer. Seeing that, Nurul immediately finished his work and immediately approached.

"Yes, sir..." He said again after being close to the employer and her husband.

"This is my old HP, it's a bit old-fashioned indeed, but it's still good. You just wear this first. Later if there's time we go find a new HP..." Say Bagas while giving one unit HP android which if seen at a glance people will not know it is old or new. In Nurul's eyes, the HP looked still smooth and intact.

"Thank you very much, sir..." Nurul sincerely said, while accepting the HP from Bagas' hands. Really, he felt so touched by the kindness of this master.

"But I don't seem to need master's HP, I don't have anyone's contact number for me to call..." Nurul hesitated a little.

"You may feel unnecessary, but I have trouble calling you if I don't know where you are..." Sahut Bagas fast.

"Oh, sorry... " Nurul forgot the limitations of her husband. Nurul flipped through the HP, trying to understand, where the important buttons are located.

"There's a sim card. There's also my number. Don't let that HP you live in a taper anywhere." Bagas paused his words while Nurul nodded in understanding.

"If I call, pick up immediately. I don't want to, when I call, you don't pick up on the grounds that his HP missed ..." Bagas at Nurul. Nurul nodded back.

"You too, if there's anything, you can call me by that number ..." Imbuh Bagas's. Once again Nurul nodded. Bagas who was talking earlier noticed Nurul's facial expression so gales saw Nurul nodding so.

"Beards are like a dashboard decoration..." He muttered softly as he gave a smile, because he secretly imagined the model of the car decoration.

"Did? Sorry sir, I was less able to catch. What did you just say?" Tanya Nurul who did not catch the murmur of Bagas clearly because his attention was split on the HP in his hand. Nurul refocused his mind and gaze back on Bagas.

"No, it's nothing." Elak Bagas again showed his serious face. "Here, now I want to go first..." Said farewell. And again Nurul nodded in response to his words.

"Nur, if you nod once more. I kiss you right now." Chirps Bagas again felt jubilant because he saw Nurul nodding for the umpteenth time.

"Did?!"

Nurul even bengong do not understand to hear the words of Bagas who he thought was not connected at all. Who would have thought, it was Nurul's innocent facial expression that even triggered Bagas' spontaneous rection.

Bagas grabbed Nurul's arm until Nurul fell into his lap. Not yet had Nurul think what happened, Bagas immediately pulled Nurul's face closer and launched his attack on the plain face.

Bagas kissed Nurul's cheek right back and forth. Making Nurul a little dizzy because of the sensation that flowed from the kiss. Not to mention his head that was made to sway left to right following the movement of Bagas' hands back and forth.

Nurul was still a bit shocked to receive Bagas' sudden treatment. He stared unfocusedly at Bagas who was moving towards the door of the room. A little confused about him... As far as he knew, his master had started, then why was he the one who grumbled? Until he suddenly remembered something.

"Sir..." Call Nurul when Bagas is about to reach the door. Bagas stopped his movement. He said nothing, but he stared at Nurul waiting for him to continue.

"When master is not around, may I join the other friends in the back room? Maybe there's something I can do there, sir..." Ask Nurul.

Looks Bagas like thinking for a while before nodding allow. After that he moved back to turn further towards the door, but Nurul called back to him.

"Sir..."

Bagas turned back to look at Nurul. He saw Nurul walking quickly closer to him. Bagas' forehead is slightly wrinkled. "Why do you want to do something?" Her thought.

Nurul's steps stopped in front of Bagas' wheelchair.

"Sorry sir, may I...?" Nurul did not finish his words, but his body bowed, while his hand outstretched asking Bagas to return the hand.

Slowly with a little awkward, Bagas returned Nurul's hand. Nurul immediately grabbed Bagas palm and kissed the back of his hand with a notch.

"I ask for your blessings and blessings today, sir..." Nurul's whisper was soft, like talking to himself, as his nose touched the back of the hand. Bagas' heart trembled at the whisper. Slowly his left hand touched the head of Nurul who was still bending towards him. The head was rubbed with great affection.

"Be careful at home." Said Bagas, after their hands were unraveled. Nurul.

"May I take you to the door, sir?" Ask Nurul. Bagas turned his head back towards Nurul and nodded. Nurul smiled happily. Bagas also smiled faintly. In his heart there was a newness mixed with happiness receiving attention from Nurul. Seeing a wife kissing her husband's hand was common for Bagas. But experiencing it for himself gave another sensation in his heart. Especially hearing Nurul's whisper. He feels so respected. It never crossed Bagas' mind before, if there was someone who would ask for his blessing and blessing. Is it worth giving it to the woman who is now his wife?

Nurul drives Bagas until he gets into his car. He noticed the driver who helped him fold the wheelchair and put it in the back trunk. After the car passed, Nurul went back into the house.

When they came out, because they were following Bagas, they came out through the living room and the family room, where the ladies were sitting, whether they were talking about what. Nurul did not dare to listen. But when he went back inside the house, Nurul did not dare to go through it again. Nurul chose to walk a little round through the garage space that had a door through the back room. From there, he returned to Bagas' room briefly to take the dirty clothes that he would hand over to the Laundry section, as well as making sure that the condition of the room was back as neat as it should be. Afterwards, Nurul joins up with friends in the kitchen to help them.

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