My Lord, I Love you

My Lord, I Love you
Wellcome to Abraham Home


"Hello Miss, welcome to my house" said a smiling man.


***


Namira was surprised to immediately turn towards the luxurious sofa. There is a man who he hates the others and not Abraham.


Abraham began to approach Namira with a face that was difficult to interpret. "It turns out you're a girl who keeps her word" Abraham grinned.


"Come with me" Namira followed Abraham from behind. Abraham passed the maids haughtily. And he entered his greatness or his study.


Abraham was looking for a file in his file cabinet. Namira, who had been watching Abraham.


Honestly, in terms of physical Abraham was perfect until Namira was fascinated by the good looks of Abraham.


Realizing, Namira reflex shook her head and threw away the imagination in her mind.


"Why do I have to think about him.emang the handsome.but he's a cruel man who has hurt my sister, I can not fall.must be strong," namira's inner self-stirred involuntarily Namira moved her hand like a yes pose.


Abraham watched Namira's behavior "Why?" Abraham asked coldly.


Namira patted her cheeks to relieve her nervousness "A-aah there's nothing" Namira said.


Abraham slightly squinted his eyes and sat down on his proud seat "this is his covenant file" Abraham said as he threw a blue-clothed file at Namira.


Namira carefully retrieves the file and starts reading. Namira shuts her mouth in shock at the contents of the treaty that she finds unreasonable.


"This fire! Meaning what?" Namira protest was angry.


Abraham was silent just smiling.


"What kind of covenant is this?.You should sleep together with the great master, you should obey all the wishes of the great master, you should take off and not wear underwear if you are with the great master.. This doesn't make sense!!" Namira continues the emotion.


"That's been a provision from me. You refuse? Then you have to accept the consequences" said Abraham cunningly.


Namira's breath hunting restrain emotions.


"Prophe Nam, be patient for the sake of the Lo family" inner Namira held back the anger.


"OK I accept" said Namira firmly.


"Alright. alayaanannn!!"


Then came an old woman approaching Abraham "Yes sir?"


"Take him to my room!" Abraham's Word.


The servant was about to ask, but was afraid "well sir, let's Miss"


Namira follows Abraham's servant and arrives at a luxurious and magnificent room. Namira was a little amazed to see all this.


"Well Miss, please rest if there is a need call me" said the waiter kindly.


"Yes ma'am, thank you" said Namira smiling sincerely.


The door was closed, Namira immediately rushed to tidy up her clothes to the prepared closet.


***


"Hello epribadehhhhh" a man shouted as he entered Abraham's room.


Abraham stared intently at the man "wehh serem very eyes Lo. santei dong haha.. Don't you want to welcome that? Though I went all the way back from Europe to meet with a friend of one's body and soul" the man's cerocos made Abraham nauseous to hear it.


"Whisper Lo!. mending Lo go, I'm busy" Abraham kicked out.


Waww. an Abraham can talk slang too yes. The man pretended to be surprised "until your heart kicked out this tamvan Marcel" Marcel said dramatically.


Yes, that man's name is Marcel. Abraham and Marcel were friends from the time they entered Junior High and still remain familiar.


"Lo can't be? Disgusted I saw the drama Lo" said Abraham annoyed, then looked intently at his best friend.


Instead of being afraid, Marcel laughed loudly at the look on Abraham's face that was upset about his behavior. He sat on the bench at Abraham's table.


"What business is Lo here?!" Ask Abraham to the point.


Marcel looked at Abraham annoyed "not ready to drink cake, what cake, have been asked aja.basi stale first kek Ama gw," protested Marcel.


"Lo's got foot hands, make your own. Cepet said, I don't have much time"


"Huh iye iye" said Marcel irritatedly.


"Where's Lo's business in New York in order?" Abraham said without looking at Marcel because his hands and his gaze were busy to the files he was dealing with.


"Udah.. Marcel is that" he was proud.


"Oh yeah, what's your target business?" Marcel asked seriously.


Abraham nodded slowly "i've taken care of" he said soberly.


Triing triying. (telephone call from Marcel phone).


"Who the hell is. disturb me" said Marcel.


Marcel turned on his phone and there was the username of his beloved wife "bini gw" said Marcel slowly.


"Hello, baby why?!" marcel. Intentionally his voice was fastened so that he could prank Abraham who until now is still single.


"Where are you still? Why don't you go home?" said Marcel's spoiled wife.


Marcel's gaze as if mocked Abraham "yes dear no longer I go home.you at home ya love you muachh" hearing Marcel's words make Abraham disgusted. He looked at Marcel sharply, he knew Marcel was flirting with him.


"Love you"


Tut (Connection disconnected)


"Jaudah Sono went away. just disturb" said Abraham.


Marcel put up the face of the rancid "hemm Lo want a cake I too? Hence the marriage of Lo Sono. already bangkotan also Lo" ledek Marcel bluntly.


Abraham stared at Marcel sharply "Lo want to meet the same angel of death?" Abraham was upset.


"Canda haha. yaudah I'm going" Marcel went straight out of Abraham's room. Abraham massaged the base of his nose because of dizziness facing the attitude of his best friend.


***


Namira sat on the sofa beside the bed. His heart riled after signing that crazy deal. I don't know Namira's fate will be good here forever. I hope so.


Clamps (door sounds open)


the face of a handsome adult man who else if not Abraham. Namira stood up immediately. Abraham was getting closer to him. Namira slowly retreated, fearing that Abraham would do anything to her.


"A-aadda a-p-ppa sir is here?" Namira said slowly.


"Now you begin to do what is in the covenant, and never argue!" Abraham pressed his words.


Namira's body trembled and ignored Abraham's "Namira!!" speech!!" Jerk Abraham.


Namira realized "I-iiya sir" he said while looking down.


Abraham took off his jacket "prepare for water, I want to take a shower" he said coldly.


Seeing Namira continue to be pensive makes Abraham's emotions rise "you are horrified?!" Jerk Abraham.


"Okay sir, I'm ready" Namira immediately ran to the bathroom to prepare warm water for Abraham's bath.


"The water is ready sir" without answering, Abraham went straight into the bathroom.


"Huhh very rude to be a person, can't ask well. The old base of Bangka bangkotan" muttered Namira annoyed.


"I'm horrified!!!" Abraham shouted from the bathroom. Namira was surprised at the "movable gw" her inner voice screamed.


***


Abraham finished bathing without a second thought he came out topless and exposed his sex body.


Abraham turned to the bed and Namira was sleeping. He approached Namira "Heh wake up!" It's near Namira's ear.


The shocked Namira immediately woke up "haaaaa!!" His shouting.


"Who told you to sleep huh??!" Jerk Abraham.


Namira turned to Abraham and Namira rounded his eyes to see Abraham bare-chested "Aaaaaaaaaaaaa... tuaaan why are you looking?!!!!" Shouted Namira while closing her eyes, she did not have to see Abraham's beautiful body.


"Prepare my clothes! Hurry up!!" Abraham's Word.


Without long, Namira immediately rushed to the closet to grab the clothes that Abraham would wear.


"This is the master of his clothes" Namira said as she offered a blue t-shirt.


"I don't want to use that one! Replace!!" Abraham.


Namira sighed in her inner "patience of Nam.


Namira sorted out which clothes were suitable for Abraham to wear. "Ah this is it" he muttered as he touched a plain black shirt and gave it to Abraham.


"This is the master of his clothes" Namira said politely. Abraham took his clothes without speaking a word.


"Can you cook?" Abraham asked coldly.


"Huh?" I don't know lately Namira often slow down.


"Can you cook?!" Abraham's jerk to Namira.


"My ah? I can!" Namira.


"Okay. Get me some food! Hurry along!" Abraham's Word. Namira is a little upset because the waiter in this house is a lot, why must he cook.


"Huh? Why should I?!" Namira Protest.


Abraham turned his head towards Namira and looked at her sharply "want to protest?!"


Namira shook her head quickly "well, I made it. but-" Namira said.


Abraham raised his eyebrows as if asking why. "But I don't know where the kitchen is. This house is huge" he said slowly.


Abraham was a little anxious about this little girl in front of him. But he must remain professional should not be good to anyone.


Abraham grabs a cell phone and calls someone "call Toni"


"Good sir"


Not long after, Toni went into Abraham's room "yes sir, what's looking for me" Toni said politely


"Take him into the kitchen" Abraham said coldly.


Toni turned towards Namira who was looking down and looked at Abraham back "good master"


Toni grabs Namira's hand and takes Namira to the kitchen.


"The real cooking! Don't you dare mix anything into the food you make! If anything happens, you'll be punished" Toni threatened.


Namira just nodded languidly. Toni stared intently at Namira and then headed towards her base.


"Huhhhhh just a day I am not strong here.fuck life gw. aaaaaaaaa" shouted Namira.