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After the dinner was over, Alisya returned to clean the dining table. Agra and Edo chose to talk in the living room.
A few minutes later, Alisya was already sitting in front of the two men, she joined in as Agra called out to her.
"Because there are only two rooms here, and I can't possibly get Edo out of here, forced to temporarily, you occupy a room for the waiter, who is near the kitchen."
Agra said straightforwardly, without the slightest hesitation. Staring at his interlocutor so sharply, piercing.
The same is true when the man with the nickname ice cubes, talking to colleagues or to his men.
Alisya lowered her head, she did not dare to return the sharp gaze of the man before her, nodding obediently, unwilling to respond to Agra's words.
He was already very grateful, able to escape from the ridiculous marriage that was planned by the uncle.
It is also permissible to live in this luxury apartment, at least until the situation outside is safely under control.
"Tell me, why did you run away from your marriage? I don't want to be accused, kidnap someone else's wife, later!" cold words Agra.
Finally Alisya told all his problems to Agra, who actually already knew all that, from the investigation conducted by his men.
It was almost midnight, when all the residents of the apartment entered their respective rooms.
Edo had already explained all the tasks that Alisya had to do, while living in Agra's apartment. Also, all the rules he was obliged to obey.
Alisya, Dropped his body on a fairly large bed, and felt very comfortable.
His gaze circulated, looking at every corner of the room called the servant's room.
However, its breadth was much larger than the rooms he occupied in his parents' home.
The room was shades of white and light gray, it felt so comfortable, even more comfortable compared to the room first.
His memory goes back to some of the work and rules that were described by Edo.
Doing all the housework, and cooking for breakfast as well as dinner, were some of the jobs he had to do.
Nothing felt heavy by him, because all of that he was used to after his parents died, and all his property was taken over by Bimo.
Cannot get out of the apartment without permission from Ansel or Edo. You may not contact anyone, including your family or all of your co-workers.
That rule, it's pretty heavy on him. But he had to run all of that.
"All this is for your good, I'm sure out there they're still looking for your whereabouts to this day" the words the ice man said, ringing in his mind.
Trying to believe in the two men she had not known for long, even though it felt quite strange to her.
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Morning greet, with the sun shining so beautifully.
In a luxurious apartment, a beautiful girl, looks very busy since morning blind, cleaning every corner of the room to prepare breakfast, for the host.
"Good morning, Miss Alisya," said Edo who had just walked out of his room.
Alsiya who was arranging the dishes on the dining table, stopped her movements for a while, then turned her head towards the entrance of the dining room, where Edo was standing in neat clothes.
"Good morning, sir," replied Alisya.
"Call me, Edo," said the personal assistant, walking towards the fridge, to fetch some drinking water.
Alisya turned around, looking at the male confidant of the master, with a frowned.
"I'm just like you, just one of Mr. Agra's men, so just call my name, it sounds better" Edo said.
"Alright," replied Alisya smiling warmly at the man before her.
Alisya simply nodded in response, then resumed her work, preparing breakfast for the three of them.
Ten minutes later the man with the nickname ice cubes finally came down, in his hands was seen carrying all the needs of his work.
In one of his hands defied a bag containing a sophisticated tablet and some of his files.
While the other hand, busy fixing the tie that looks still messy.
Damn it, because last night he got a job from the father until the early hours of the morning. He had to wake up late, and all his schedule was always orderly finally messy.
"Ed, are you ready for all my affairs today?" agra asked as she walked down the stairs.
Edo, who felt called, turned his eyes to the master. A little surprised, seeing the appearance of the ice man, who was still in a mess, with eyes that looked cute, due to lack of sleep.
"It's ready, sir," replied Edo.
Alisya who had just finished arranging all the dishes for breakfast that morning, approached the two men.
His gaze was fixed on Agra who had again caught his attention. Suit that still looks original wear, shirt with two buttons on the top that is still open, tie that just hangs, on the neckline and hair that still looks wet.
Making the twenty-seven-year-old man look like a student who is late for an internship at a company.
Not to mention, the masculine aroma that always emanates from the athletic body of a man named Agra.
Naturally, if the women will always be crazy and adore the vice president director.
Not only are treasures plentiful, and intelligence very extraordinary. However, good looks and looks are very tempting for every woman who sees it as a complement to perfection, a very real Agra Leonardo Grissham.
For the most part, the twenty-year-old girl was fascinated by the master.
"What are you standing there for?"
Question from Agra, make Alisya come back from the banquet.
"Eh, i–it. Sa-breakfast is ready, sir," said Alisya stammered.
"Ed, please bring me the dossier for the meeting with the board of directors," ordered Agra, his hand outstretched, giving Alisya his briefcase.
"This, Master,"
"Can you help me, justify the tie?" ask Agra while retrieving the file from the assistant.
Alisya nodded, stepped forward to get closer to Agra, her hands trembling slightly, reaching for the buttons that had not been attached.
Agra did not care much, he just focused on reading the file in his hand.
Edo shook his nose, looking at the cold attitude of the superior.
God, why do I feel like I'm serving a husband? inner Alisya.
"Don't think no." The distinctive voice of the man before him, again made Alisya surprised.
Is she a psychic, why does she seem to know my way of thinking? ask Alisha in my heart.
Glancing at the glance, that expressionless face that was unfortunately very handsome.
"Already, sir," said Alisya, exhaling a sigh of relief.
Being in a distance too close to the ice man, it turned out not so good for his health.
It all proved that, when he felt, his heart beat twice as fast as usual.
It seems, I have to think about distancing myself from the perfect looking man of the gospel, or I will not live long, later.I thought Alisya who turned out to be very innocent in terms of squeezing to the opposite sex.
...TBC...
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