My Butler

My Butler
Panic Alarm Pioneers


When going to ride the buggy, Love thought of finding a way so that the request of his boss could be thwarted. Brain twisting for a reason.


“Can I steer the buggy sir?”


“I'm not used to female accompaniment,” Galang's answer makes the atmosphere more awkward. If you can drive a buggy, it feels like Love is taking the boss away from his village.


They started riding the buggy. Kasih sat quietly glancing at Galang who was driving Buggy next to him.


Good deh. When else can be set up Luxus owner. Enjoy aja. Duh...kok I so gini deg-degan huh? Inner Love while touching his chest.


“Pak... Want to hear my story not why my mother does not give permission mijit male guests?” Galang glanced at Kasih's eyes 3 seconds.


“That time there was a male bule guest at the spa ask me a massage. It was the first time I wanted a male guest. The time of the face down position (snoring) he was looking back and forth is not clear that while jostling. Because I was angry, I stopped. Keep on time I want to get out the treatment room.Eh the door is difficult to open. But luckily after 1 minute. Fortunately I was not piqued,” Kasih squeezed both his hands full of anxiety.


I don't know what kind of courage made him say that. Suddenly Galang stopped his buggy.


Galang took his phone and called someone.


Tut's... Tut's... Callings…


“Good morning, sir.”


“Hallo Sam.. Can you love the work of engineering people to install panic alarm throughout the spa treatment room?”


“Soon sir, carry out!” answer Sam.


“Make sure the alarm works well so that there is no abuse in the room.”


“Well noted sir," said Sam. (Pronounced sir)


Phone's done...


Duh! What the fuck? I'm going to flirt in his villa…! Not at the SPA RESORT…! In his villa where there is panic alarm soan. Just as useful dong I story at length! Love with anger. He started to pucker his lips.


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We finally got to Villa 0199. Love walked behind Galang.


“Lympatic massagenya so sir?” Kasih asked doubtfully as Galang was about to open the door of a room.


“H... Enter,” said Galang told Kasih to enter the spa room in his villa.


His face was very pale, so I could not bear to see him like this. Who told you to be quiet yesterday when Teo rubbed his head! Why I became rich ABG child gini upset is unclear. Ah yes, I will not say anything about him. I just want to be taken for a regular bite. Mostly very sloven-brained. The banding time wanted me to be the same as his bule guest, Inner Galang while in the dressing room to undress him.


Yes, no. I screamed rich Raka if she dared to mess around. But this villa is far from the crowd. Or do I love the Thai massage movement aja rich want to smack down fit the prone position? Hihi. Watch out later when you get weird! Do not mess with the child therapist, Inner Love while waiting for Galang out of the dressing room.


Kasih began to give lympatic massage to Galang. Destroying the trauma he had experienced so that his hands would not tremble.


 


Galang Point of view


Nice massage too. Hmmm his fingers are very soft. He's not the origin of the rich massage therapist-therapist I've tried. It was like using a different technique. If it's because mom and Caca were arguing this morning, how could I possibly know about the lympatic massage... It's worth mama to insist on Caca scrambling on the beach.


I can feel the pressure is right on the hypodermis points. Although this is a soft massage (soft massage) but I feel my blood circulation more smoothly. Especially when he touches my stomach. Hmmmm. This is great for getting on the list of preferences. But he was the one who told me to flirt. I don't want anyone else. If my mom finds out, she'll pull my hair. Haha.


Damnit damnit! Argh... Shit! My stuff's starting to tighten up. Right once she's squeaking at the points below my belly button. It feels so good. Yeah! Keep massaging there... Uh! Press it again there... Uh! Uh! Down again it doesn't matter. elus anymore... Arghh...! I think I've dripped a little bit there. Haha. Let it! At most he'll assume it's spilled oil. Haha. Enjoy her massage. I like the massage on the stomach.


This is totally insane. I can feel his breath now. The perfume...Hmmm what brand is this so delicious? He was very frustrating this morning. Hmmmm. It's been 5 more years that no one's taken off after Amelia. It is delicious to stimulate the organs of the body. Haha!


 


This guy. Ishh made me cringe from morning. Aan's breakfast quotes happen again today. If he wasn't drunk last night, I wouldn't run until I left the fried rice breakfast. I messed up for my breakfast. Be gini deh.. I report to the new mama know the feeling of playing as if to mijit. Huft…


Think what the hell he got drunk 5 bottles of wine?


Is it because I got on the bus? Or because I don't wear a name tag? Ah.. It is also impossible that he sulks because of trivial things like me. Who am I trying…?


When viewed, his face fit rich gini time not sadistic feel make the heart adem. He doesn't have rich dimples, Mr. Kris. But sweet is also looked at. The body is athletic. Her eyelashes are plump. The hair on the cheeks was actually his attraction.


Ish.. Kok so mengeliatin face he continues while smiling. It's crazy.


 


The Author Point Of View


Lympatic massage treatment almost finished the face only. Suddenly Galang opened his eyes and saw that Love was putting pressure on his face area. Obviously it makes Love amazed. His eyes were round looking at Galang eyeballs.


Hap!


Galang holds both hands of Love who again gives a massage on his face.


“Em?!” Love tries to stand up.


“Why sir? Lympatic massagenya is finished,” Kasih began to stay away from the bed where Galang is still lying.


“Excuse me to go to the kitchen, make Ice ginger cinnamon tea for you. Good for removing toxin wine overnight.”


Love walks as fast as lightning leaving the room. Galang smiled triumphantly at the ridiculous manner of Love.


“Hihi..” Galang rubbed his face by staring at the back of Love.


Why can my hand not be controlled to hold his hand anyway. Almost I pulled his hand to... He really succeeded in frustrating me. It can be messy if this treatment is on the preference list. I'm not sure I can control my emotions. I woke up at the tip of the horn from the beginning.Huft...How can the fingers be so soft? I was crazy this morning, Inner Galang.


He began to sit on the edge of his bed. Seeing both his hands remember when he grabbed Love's hand.


“Impossible .. Am I crazy…? Huft..”


(Can't be... Am I crazy.?)


While Galang was still in the room, Kasih was in the kitchen making ice ginger cinnamon tea.


“What tried that was hold-hold? Ish... Huft... How come he? Are you crazy?” talk to yourself while shuffling shakers containing ginger and tea.


Love is not making a drink. But the shadow was cursory, the two shortcuts, the 3 shortcuts made him remember again and again.


What does he really want, Galang? He looked at me gently as he grabbed my hand. I can feel it from the look on his face. But what is it for? Inner Love that began to smile small imagined the face of his boss.


That day Love completed its task. After giving spa treatment to Madam Lily and Caca, Kasih returned to her room. Hotel room number 016.  Today he didn't see Teo. Teo did not even appear in whatsapp group butler.


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Hayo... withdraw the hand of Love for what Mr. Galang…?


Hmmm Hihi


The hidden purpose is that...


Seriate….


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