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Felix will still take a photo of the surkiti so that his master is satisfied with the orders carried out. He reached into his cell phone and hit the camera.

"Shortly, let me take a picture of you!" Felix.

"Sir, why do I have to be photographed?" ask Prapto fearfully.

"You want me to give it to Kimmy!" said Felix origin. He was already annoyed at the tongue of the girl who had made him miserable. I want to turn it into a tongue whiskey. At least more useful and filling.

Hearing Kimmy's name, the security guard sparkled. He immediately told Felix to wait and wet his hair with water dispenser. Despite mistakenly pulling the red hook, she still eagerly tidied her hair with blistered fingers.

Felix was transfixed to see the man was too busy to prepare everything just for his photo. In fact, Felix will only take two parts, namely the face and writing on the chest that shows what exactly 'surkiti' is to his master.

For half an hour, Felix put the camera up to stand by, the man wasn't ready. Once ready he posed as cool as a bodybuilder.

Felix frowned looking at the man's behavior. He had two photos, a face and security posts zoomed in as well. She turned the screen into a selfie mode and let the man pose as crazy unclean as Ade Ray to Cleopatra.

I'd rather take my own picture than fill my memory card with this crazy picture.

Felix let the man in style. He held his phone as if he was taking pictures.

"Already Sir? Still less?" tanya Prapto is still very excited.

"Already! From earlier!" answer Felix.

Prapto scrunched his forehead.

While the manager sat down, glancing at them while holding back a laugh.

*

The atmosphere of the mansion was still like an ice forest while the cold war was still going on. Everyone in the house felt the cold. There is no intimacy that their masters and misses usually show off in the living room or anywhere.

Bianca was cradling her baby when a waiter knocked on the door to let her eat, as lunch had been prepared in the dining room.

"Miss Bianca, lunch is ready. Please eat it. Water squeezed papaya leaves are recommended to facilitate the asi is also available."

Bianca slightly shuddered at the bitterness of the leaves.

"Emm .. thank you, Sister Maid. Please tell Young Master to have lunch in the dining room immediately."

"Good, Miss."

The servant bowed and looked for his master.

Key sat down and practiced using dumbbells while in the gym. The six-kilogram iron was lifted with one hand, then swung slowly up and down.

"Wait for Bianca, I'll definitely be a cooler and handsome guy that you asked her for her good looks. You will no longer doubt my good looks!"

He glanced towards the glass and pecked himself with the iron held in one hand.

"Am I fat? Am I not cool anymore, am I?"

Many times he chatted to himself in the room while looking in the mirror.

"Mr ...."

Key turned his head towards the door, where a servant wanted to say something.

"What's wrong?"

"Miss asks you to come down and have lunch in the dining room because the dish is ready" he said.

His face suddenly faintly heard the servant's words.

He's paying attention to me again! He wants me to have lunch with him.

The man got up from where he was sitting and passed by the waiter just like that, heading into the dining room with a slight run on the stairs. Forgotten about his 'rival' man.

When he arrived at the dining room, his eyeballs circled the room. Blank.

"Hey waiter! Where's wife?" ask the man to the waiter who called him.

"M-still in baby Kin's room, sir!" answer the waiter.

"Call him!"

"B-well, Mr. Key."

"How can I order lunch but he himself is not here" he grumbled.

The waiter rushed to the top looking for his nona. He knocked on the door of baby Kin's room.

"Yes." Yeah."

There was a sound from inside the room. A moment later, the door opened and a face poked out from its crack.

"What's up, Maid?" ask Bianca.

"Sorry, Miss. The Young Master asked Miss to come down and have lunch in the dining room" he bowed.

Bianca sighed, but then said thank you and will be down in a moment.

She went in and locked the baby box and fixed her slowness, then came out of the room. The woman came down the stairs in a fit of shame.

Arriving in the dining room, she found her husband there, sitting with an empty plate in front of her. The woman sat in front of her husband, silent.

"I'm upset with you" replied Bianca.

"On the window? I don't know about the women who rolled out her overflowing chest and stomach. Moreover, the bathroom is not roofed, where do I know??" buy itself.

Bianca still pursed her lips.

Ugh, I want to bite your nose's lip!

Key looked at him with anxiety. The woman was still bellowing throwing her gaze in any direction.

Oh yeah, she's a woman. Article one, the woman is always right. Article two, if the woman is wrong, returns to article one.

The man rolled his eyeballs. Thinking of giving up. Giving up doesn't mean losing, right? Although remembered again about the level of good looks of the surkiti. Ah, surkiti again.

"I'm sorry, honey. Didn't some craftsman make window-replacement winds and they're working on them?" said Key.

Bianca let out a breath. She wanted to smile, but she just stared at her husband. At the same time, Felix came.

"Eh, I'll take Felix to lunch together."

The woman went up and walked quickly to the door, calling Felix.

"Felix!"

The man looked towards the sound.

"Come, here's lunch first, what Hana's serving is too much for us to eat together, Papa hasn't come home either ...."

Felix nodded, then walked over. His stomach was also a little hungry.

" ... Uh, Servant Brother, please call Kimmy in the reading room, have her have lunch with us!" he told the waiter who happened to pass by.

"Good, Miss."

Key glared at Felix, coding to ask how the results of his visit to the hotel. Can he get a picture of the Surkiti.

Felix took out his phone immediately. He opened the gallery and showed a close-up photo of the Prapto and a picture of the inscription on the chest. However, before Key saw that, Bianca already wanted to know what they were looking at.

"You guys see what?" tanyakanya.

Key snatches Felix's phone and shows Bianca the photo.

"It's called Surkiti, right? From where is handsome to when you ask Kimmy for his good looks?"

"Sir, that's security ...."

Felix's whisper was not heard by Key.

Bianca squinted her eyes watching the face on Felix's phone.

"Lho, is this Prapto? You don't remember Prapto? He's the hotel security guard, about Surkiti, Kimmy can't say security!" obviously Bianca looked into her husband's face.

Bianca laughed out loud knowing the misunderstanding.

Key frowned, he stared at Felix who was directly staring at the ceiling. Hands off.

"Why didn't you say it?" hiss Key on Felix.

Felix is back down.

Oh yes, he is a young master. Article one, Young master is always right. Article two, if the young master is wrong, then return again to chapter one.

Kimmy walked into the dining room. They both looked at him wryly. Meanwhile, Bianca was even more excited after seeing the girl coming.

Key stood up and pulled Bianca's hand, taking her out of the house. His appetite suddenly disappeared.

"Where are you going?" bianca asked, stop laughing.

"Walk!" key said he got her in the car.

"Kimmy, look after baby Kin, yeah!" bianca shouted from outside the dining room.

"Okay, Miss Boss!"

Still with a look of confusion, Kimmy asked about the master and his nona to Felix who had just taken a fried chicken thigh.

"Sir Boss Master and Boss Miss why, huh?"

Felix chewed the fried chicken, put the rest down, then took a tissue. Throw the old tissue in the trash can. Only then took out his phone, sending a picture of Prapto to the girl without explaining in the slightest.

Kimmy opened the picture sent. He scrunched his forehead.

"Continue your lunch with the Surkiti!" felix stood up and stroked out of the dining room.

The girl shrugged her shoulders, closed her lips, increasingly clueless.

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