
In the morning Cyra woke up as usual, earlier than Naqi. Cyra looked at Naqi for an instant, although in her heart there was not yet a feeling of love or liking towards Naqi, but it was not condescending for the feeling of comfort and feeling protected to be there, it was pseudo Because of Naqi's kindness.
"I must limit my heart from this moment on, I must know that you are not for me. You belong to someone else, who Allaah gave you a moment to be by my side." muttered Cyra inwardly as she looked at Naqi who was asleep in her sleep.
Cyra woke up from her sleep slowly so as not to disturb Naqi who was still sleeping. He then cleansed himself and continued by doing his duty as a Muslim. Cyra was a fairly devout child, although he was raised from a family that was less obedient in worship, but from the maid cira many know the teachings of religion that his family never taught. Even to teach and so Cyra learned a lot from the maids who happened to be able to teach. Without shame Cyra asked the maid to teach her to teach and find out the obligations of a Muslim and so forth.
After performing the morning prayers, Cyra rushes to the kitchen, he will prepare breakfast for Naqi, now his days are more colorful, and more vibrant.
Naqi awakens when she smells the fragrant of the cuisine that Cyra is cooking. He woke up at six in the morning, looking sideways to where Cyra was sleeping, as usual he no longer saw Cyra in his bed.
"What time does he wake up? Why is the clock so early already smelling the smell of cooking?" inner Naqi.
Naqi got up and headed to the bathroom to clean herself, then she went down to the kitchen she saw Cyra cooking, her hands nimbly cutting every vegetable she was going to work on.
"What time do you wake up?" naqi asked Cyra, who was cutting vegetables.
"Yes, why did Mas Naqi wake up?" ask Cyra back while stroking his chest which was shocked because of Naqi's arrival.
"He was asked back." led Naqi while smiling sweetly at Cyra.
"Oh yes, until I forgot to answer, hehhee..I actually woke up at four o'clock, because there was no activity so I cooked for breakfast ajah." replied Cyra, I forgot that Cyra was showing her best smile.
"In that case, why not more sad, later you even sapped, do not feel I am the employer you must serve, so you will wake up early to prepare all the needs of your employer." naqi said that she did not like it when Cyra always thought of her as her employer and she as a maid in this house.
"Apaan Mas, I am used to waking up in the morning not because solely to prepare breakfast and other work. I woke up at four o'clock in the morning, because I used to pray at dawn, and when I was done with my main obligation, then I preferred to prepare breakfast, if you want to sleep again, you can't. Partly if we do a lot of work in the morning our body will be healthier." explains Cyra while showing his muscles like a bodybuilder who is showing off his muscles.
Naqi felt moved when Cyra offended a Muslim. He is indeed a Muslim and his grandfather has middle eastern blood, even he had an Islamic school, but he is often negligent in carrying out his duties. " Even I almost forgot when I was doing my duty as a Muslim." bantin Naqi, he felt jealous of Cyra who used to get up early to carry out her duties. While he was so damned still asleep in his sleep.
"Is there anything I can help you with?" naqi asked as she drew closer to Cyra.
Naqi's question was able to shock Cyra and immediately turned to look at Naqi beside her. " Mas Naqi can seriously help Cyra, this is his shop tajem youh later got a bloody hand again" Cyra warned Naqi.
"Yes if you haven't tried yet, how do you know if you can or can't help you do the job" Naqi replied, pointing to the seduction that Cyra will cut.
"You indirectly underestimated me." Naqi murmured, looking deeply at Cyra.
"Not underestimating that, only I'm afraid. Yes already if Mas Naqi want to try to help, this Mas can help cut this vegetable, its shape as I examplein. Let me prepare the seasoning for the stew cap caynya." said Cyra while painstakingly showing me how to cut the vegetables.
"Let me prove, the time of Abqari Naqi Ralf, can not cut vegetables" said Naqi boasting.
Cyra also gave unfinished vegetables he cut them. While he went on to make the seasoning, to stir-fry cap cay. Previously he had cooked a menu of fish gurame sweet sour sauce.
Naqi very slowly and carefully peeled the carrot and cut it, Cyra who saw it had a amused smile, but Cyra admitted Naqi was unyielding, the proof is that he can prove that he can cut the vegetables to the size that Cyra taught. However, when the vegetables stay blackmail again will be finished, because Naqi who feels increasingly good at cutting it faster imitate Cyra what if cutting vegetables is like a professional chef.
"Okay.... huhuhu.. my hand was piso-wounded." Naqi choked in shock, as her hand was sliced by piso, as she was busy doing the act of cutting vegetables like a reliable chef.
Cyra, who was preparing cooking utensils, thought Naqi was only mocking him, because Naqi had said the same thing before and when Cyra approached to help and treat him, Naqi laughed out loud, because it worked on Cyra. So when Naqi did something similar Cyra remained indifferent and still continued his activities.
"Cyra try to find me a P3K box in the drawer" Naqi said, holding a hand that was wounded and blood had dripped onto the floor. Naqi who was indeed the same phobia of blood when she saw that, her body had already drooped.
"Why is Naqi?" cyra asked, panicking as she looked at Naqi and grimaced with her pain.
Without a second thought Cyra pulled Naqi into the sink and washed her bleeding hands. Naqi could only close his eyes, suffocating at the sight of blood. After Cyra's wound was washed, and Cyra put her sliced hand into her mouth, and she sucked blood from Naqi's wound to keep it from coming out again.
"Why are you doing that, Cyra? Aren't you disgusted?" naqi asked in shock as Cyra did something disgusting to her.
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