Love Shot
Following Freya

Falling asleep in a chair last night made Ansel's neck feel stiff. Ansel moved his body. Now that his thighs were more comfortable, there was no more heavy burden that he had to support. Ansel blinked his eyes, tracing the entire room to find where the heavy load that he had been carrying all night. Ansel did not find anyone there was only a row of books neatly arranged on the shelf.

Ansel got up from his seat, exited the room looking for Freya. On the way to Ansel's room passed one of the maids. The waiter was shocked to see Ansel stop his activities, greeting politely to his master. Ansel simply replied with a nod. After two steps from the servant, Ansel changed course, turning back towards the servant who was cleaning the crystal lamp.

"Sam, where's madam?"

Sam was shocked to hear Ansel's voice, almost dropping a crystal lamp. Sam rushed down from the staircase. "Morning the madam has departed, sir," Sam replied after setting foot on the floor.

Freya, don't wake me. "Why don't you report that the madam went alone!" snapped Ansel.

"Sorry sir, the lady said you were so exhausted yesterday. Madam advised not to wake monsieur ... So we let the madam go alone" Sam explained, bowing his head regretting the carelessness he had committed.

Ansel frowned at Sam who felt guilty. "Ahhhh .. from now on report everything to me regarding the madam. Sam you were paid to pay attention to the mistress and report all her activities at home to me, not to clean up. Let someone else do the cleaning job. Tell Ima to prepare breakfast that can be eaten while walking. I give you fifteen minutes" Ansel said, leaving Samuel still bowed.

Freya, that's more of a job than me, your husband.

Kask ...

Ansel struck a ceramic tile attached to the wall under the shower, leaving a reddish tint in her knuckle. Ansel finished his bath uncharacteristically, his mind filled with emotion. Ansel went to the dressing room. Suddenly a smile was imprinted from Ansel's lips as the image of the lagit blue suit and navi pants was hanging apart from other clothes recorded by the iris of his eyes. Ansel believed that the one who prepared the clothes was his wife, Freya. Ansel's emotions fade the little things Freya does can easily drive away Ansel's tantrums. He wore the clothes his wife had prepared down the stairs with a heart of peace and confidence.

"Sir, here's breakfast" said Ima, giving the box a few slices of sandwiches.

Ansel grabbed it, passing towards the iron horse. Ansel opened the lunch box, put half a slice of sandwich in his mouth while doing a beloved iron horse.

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"Me?" Asri pointed to his face.

"Yes, have you seen my wife?"

Asri was stunned for a moment, recalling where Freya went. "emmm .. half an hour ago nenk Freya was still here," Asri looked into Ansel's eyes directly. Ansel was still waiting for Asri's next answer. "If the alleged Asri bener yes, like hot-hot nenk Freya again ngadem in the office," explained Asri.

"Thanks," said Ansel briefly then passed to the office.

"Ah." Ansel stopped his steed. His chest felt pulsating. Ansel took a bottle of mineral water from the dashboard of the car and drank it.

oohok .. ohok ....

Ansel was drawn to water when he saw the car of two fire engines and an ambulance passing in the same direction as him. Ansel's chest was getting throbbing, Ansel felt a bad feeling. Ansel stepped on the gas, speeding at high speed towards the Dreams Star.

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