Money Or Honey
Episode 31: Again because of the Towel

Those eyes of mine stared at the clock on the phone gloomily. It has been 11.30 mbok Ami must have been to the market. And the only human in the house is Robert. There was no way a Hiyola who should have been angry, was asking for help instead. And, come on, get a towel? Oho! so aesthetic!

Pacing back and forth, Hiyola walked as if she were measuring each corner of the bathroom while biting her fingernails.

Usually at home, Hiyola would immediately scream loudly, telling Miona to take a towel, of course without the word 'Please' in front, because usually Miona who more often forget.

Eventually Hiyola knew when she would need Miona the most.

Incidentally in the next room, Robert was ready. Currently he is putting on a blue tie dongker, his eyebrows again wrinkled, it feels tight when last night's events re- humming ria in his mind. Feeling bad about what happened last night, Robert decided to knock on the door of the next room.

Tok

Tok

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There is no lawfulness. He closed his ears, there was no sound at all, so if Robert opened the door and found something unpleasant, it was wrong to fall on Hiyola.

Long eavesdropping, Robert's feelings started to feel bad. He opened the door, almost slammed it. For a few seconds, his mind began to wander everywhere.

When the door opened, Robert's netra immediately circulated throughout the room. This room did not have a dressing room, like the one in her room, so she guessed Hiyola was still in the bathroom.

Not wanting to disturb, let alone be presumptuous, Robert decided to pick up the book he often read, to be in the desk drawer, decided to wait until Hiyola finished the bath. Fortunately before going to the market, Ami had cleaned the room, so Robert did not need to feel uncomfortable like last night when he entered to move Hiyola.

The books he read, none of them made it into his mind. Half an hour had passed, and Hiyola had not yet come out. Do not go out of the bathroom, not even the sound of a wail is heard.

Robert closed the book and put it back on the shelf. His hands began to cross. His eyes barely separated from the gray door with irregular stripe patterns but aesthetic.

"He's meditating?" grumble Roberth. Fortunately today there is no schedule that is too important, so it does not matter if he goes or does not go to the office.

The hand that had been crossed, changed position. Both of his hands were put in his pants pocket. His forehead is getting shriveled. Strange thoughts began to drift tempting him to start feeling worried.

Robert, who is usually not good at expression, began to show change. Worries were clearly reflected on his handsome face. The gray eyes are getting squeaky as time goes on.

Saving all his self-esteem, Roberth tried to shout his name.

"Extm..." Pounding, a start to try. There is still no lawfulness.

Robert began to approach. His ears were held up to the door. It's rude, but Robert has no choice but to do it.

Meanwhile, inside the bathroom, Hiyola was already getting cold hot. He heard Deheman loudly from outside, but he answered. He knows who is outside. It would be a shame if Robert had to know his ignorance.

"Hiyola!?"

Hiyola gasped in shock as her name was called from outside. The bitten nails get down, making the tips of his fingers redden.

"Hey! You okay?"

The sound of the pounding began to make Hiyola ciut guts.

Shouldn't if there's no answer just go!!! hiyola grunts in the heart. Afraid that if he doesn't answer for a long time, Robert might be able to break down the bathroom door. I'm ashamed to arrive...

Jeez imagining it almost made Hiyola vomit. Finally, inevitably, like to dislike, Hiyola had to be completely honest with her circumstances.

"Sir...."

The hand that was about to land again on the door leaf, paused for a moment. Although quietly, Robert could hear Hiyola's voice calling out to him.

"You okay?"

Hiyola further hardened the bite on her fingers. The word 'Please' is very difficult to say.

He looked down, bit his finger and then squeezed it.

"Hey! You hear me, don't you? If you don't answer I break down the door."

"Don't!!!" hiyola shouted, glaring. There's no other choice.

"Can I ask for help?" ask Hiyola from the inside. Roberts became more panicked, his eyes already glancing at the P3K box in the desk drawer.

"Yes, say!" the answer is getting close to the body with the bathroom door. Inside Hiyola accidentally bit her finger until it bled.

"Ouch!" his screeches.

Hearing her, Hiyola became a mistake of her own. Robert clearly showed his worry.

"I'm fine, sir." Hiyola. He started sucking the finger that had bled earlier.

"Eat him, tell me what's going on?" Robert was getting impatient.

Hiyola closed her eyes for a moment. Still sucking his finger, he took a deep breath.

"Please get me my towel!!!" hiyola shouted in a loud voice, hoping that her embarrassment could be covered.

Robert took a step back, staring at the door leaf in disbelief. He thought Hiyola had why-why, it turns out that the towel thing Hiyola made her almost break the door.

"You are!" namel Robert, feel relieved. Who knows, Hiyola's face has met red, exactly shrimp. He covered his own face, not daring to look at him through the mirror in the bathroom.

"Shameful!" gerutu Hiyola, put his foot on the floor.

Robert shook his head. Instead of going to the next room, he instead opened the closet in the room, then took a pink bathrobe with a Daisy flower motif.

Walking back to the door, Robert could not stop smiling, he almost laughed, but tried to close his lips, so as not to make a sound that would definitely make Hiyola offended. Imagining how tough Hiyola was just to ask for a towel, made Robert even more intrigued.

The door was knocked, Hiyola jumped in shock. He had gone through many embarrassing events before him, but somehow this time it felt like folding.

Chequek...

Slowly Hiyola opened the door. Just a little, very little. His thin hands could barely get out.

Robert laughed at what Hiyola was doing, his white hands still slightly wet, sticking out while trying to reach out.

Take a step back, Robert scapegoated, his hands still holding a bathrobe (Kimono).

"Master? You still there?" Hiyola's screams made Robert unable to hold back a laugh. Although only giggling, Robert finally gave up, then gave the kimono into the hands of Hiyola. A little distracted when looking at Hiyola's bleeding index finger.

"Thank you, sir...!" hiyola shouted from inside. In the next second, Hiyola's hand was stretched out again to the outside with the kimono still perched.

"It's not mine, sir!" Hiyola snorted in annoyance. He breathed a sigh of relief earlier.

"Have it, just wear it! That's a clean towel in the closet. You must have never checked the closet properly!"

Hearing this, Hiyola hit the jidat. Had he known there would be towels there, he would not have lingered inside, let alone asked Robert for help.

Hiyola pulled back a hand, entered. Immediately wrapped his body he spoke again.

"My master will be out!" he told Robert to get out of the room immediately.

"I'll be waiting downstairs, so get out, please." replied Roberth. He gave a smile, shook his head for a while then walked out of the room.

Three minutes or so, Hiyola tried to peek through the small opening of the door that he opened. Searching for Robert's whereabouts suspiciously, it turns out that he's not there. Exhaling a sigh of relief, Hiyola finally came out of the room, dashing quickly into Robert's room. Take her clothes and supplies, then go back to the next room.

Hiyola glanced briefly at Robert who was still sitting below, then grumbled in annoyance. "Why is he still there? Shouldn't he have been to the office? Huh! this labile human makes me dizzy!"

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20 Minutes passed. Robert turned his head when he heard the sound of a step down the stairs.

Hiyola wears blue levis kulot pants, with a plain cropping shirt in dark purple, made of cotton. Wet hair with a plain face without her make up looks fresh.

Hiyola walked awkwardly when she found Robert staring at her. The man looked more and more handsome. Either because Hiyola is starting to feel baper, or because Robert is already handsome from his sono.

"Master hasn't been to the office?" Hiyola was stale, trying not to make eye contact with Robert. His hands were busy installing a brown watch that was not installed.

"Come." - reply Roberth. He opened a red-and-white box, containing P3K gear.

Hiyola stopped right beside the sofa where Robert was. He just stood there. A moment later, Robert grabbed Hiyola's hand, pulling her to sit on the side, making Hiyola's heart beat fast.

"What did you do?" hiyola asked, getting nervous. They're too close.

Robert said nothing, he pulled Hiyola's hand, grabbed her index finger, showing the wound that was there.

"You are so careless!"

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