My Lord, I Love you

My Lord, I Love you
Secret Room


The morning was bright but not as bright as Namira's heart. Namira was staring at the view on the balcony of Abraham's room. With a sad and sad face. He remembered his family and friends.


(Btw for the nanya, why was Namira in Abraham's room? No room of your own? Abraham's decision was like that)


The gentle breeze made Namira's hair dance slowly covering her pretty face. But Namira is not disturbed "how are ya, the news of the same father? How if my father knows if I'm here not for making college assignments" his mind is sad.


The water started to reminisce on his eyelids. His hands clenched with anger. Namira began to cry considering his foolish nature of accepting Abraham's offer.


He should be willing to leave his family and friends. He also gave up his college. Nothing Namira expects at this time unless the contract expires.


"There's no use crying rich!"


Namira was immediately shocked and turned her body. The man was Abraham standing behind him. Namira quickly wiped away her tears.


"Foolish base" said Abraham. Abraham turned to leave Namira.


"Wait!" Tell Namira. At once Abraham stopped walking in a fixed position to turn his back on Namira.


"Why? Why are you doing this with me and my family..Why?" namira said firmly plus the look of an angry face.


Abraham slightly sighed "There's no point in you asking that" he said coldly.


Namira's hands clenched "but why?!" Shouted Namira "why did you come into my life!! I'm wrong what's wrong with you huh?!!" Continue with angry tone.


Abraham turned his body to face the girl. Abraham looked at Namira with a look of disdain for "Just playful" he smiled smirkh.


It seems that Abraham's answer caused Namira's emotions to rise up "you evil man I've met!!" Namira's growls are full of emphasis.


Abraham's face began to get serious. As he approached Namira, a loud voice from Abraham's cell phone was heard. Then his hand reached into the cellphone in his pants pocket and saw his secretary who called and lifted him in front of Namira.


"Why?" abraham said coldly as he picked up the phone.


Namira who noticed the adult man in front of her was very upset. He cast a glance in the other direction so as not to be able to look at Abraham's handsome face.


"Look, sir, the client named Alexander Lemos has been in the meeting room" his secretary said on the phone


"I'm fine there"


Tut (dead phone)


Abraham stared at Namira fixedly and sharply. Instantly Namira's guts shrunk.


"Down down. prepare coffee for the guests.I don't accept rejection!" Abraham was cold. But Namira answered, Abraham left Namira without a word.


"Huh!! Old man Bangka.. It's good to rumble. hiiiiiii why the gw should be gini-rich" dumel Namira.


***


"Well, my meeting ended. Congratulations to Abraham who won this project. give an applause" said the leaders representing the meeting.


All the rooms started to get crowded with applause.


Toni who was guarding the room realized that her coffee had not yet come.


Toni whispered to her junior "you wait here, I want to check the kitchen" Toni told her junior.


The junior nodded and Toni rushed to the kitchen.


Namira was pensive while stirring the coffee that Abraham ordered. His heart is not broken.


Toni reached the kitchen and saw Namira stirring coffee with a blank look. Toni approaches Namira and breaks the table. Namira was surprised, then turned to the source of the sound.


"Make coffee really long, melt.cepet between to the boss room or I do not law according to the boss asked!" threatening Toni.


The frightened Namira could only nod. The coffee was done and ready to be delivered.


***


"Waahh sir Abraham is great, can be difficult projects" said the fathers call it Mr. Joni.


"Yes sir, even though I also want to dapet but yes not sustenance haha"


The room was crowded with laughter but different from Abraham who was silent without saying a word.


Tok.


"Get in" said Abraham loudly.


The door started to open, and it was Namira who was carrying coffee drinks for the guests. Namira approached the group.


"Wahhh very beautiful..you want not to be simple om?" Said Mr. Joni with a naughty smile.


Namira was silent in no mood to answer.


"Sir, is he for sale? I can buy him" said lightly Mr. Hori who is famous for saving women.


"No" Abraham said lightly.


Namira began to put coffee to each person in the room. But, suddenly Namira's hand was put on elus by Joni the striped-nose man. Then Namira threw out her hand and left the room without a word.


"Lucky yes dapet rich deposits gini. surely at home every day," said Mr. Hori. The people in the room laughed except Abraham.


"Sir Abraham, if for example you are bored with your savings, call me haha" said Mr. Joni with a laugh.


Somehow, Abraham who began to grow angry because Namira was humbled. suddenly stood up "if there is no more chatter, please leave" Abraham rose from his seat and died his co-worker just like that.


Namira walked quickly to the kitchen with a feeling of annoyance and anger "what the heck hold hands gw haphazardly, old man Bangka, father - father cardboard, not inget wife astaghfirullah" say Namira while stomping her feet many times.


Out of curiosity Namira finally followed. Slowly follow them from behind and get somewhere. Namira was a little frightened because the place was a bit spooky and the guard was also so tight. Afraid of being discovered, Namira turns around and runs towards her room.


While Abraham was checking some of the prisoners he got. He entered a narrow and dirty room. And he saw a woman who was the same age as his mother. He stared very disgustedly. And that woman was his father's second wife. And Abraham took revenge on him for hurting his mother.


"There are those who are sad" Abraham sneered.


Her stepmother then looked at Abraham with a sharp gaze "Basal son do not know in profit, do not know yourself. You are like your mother.useless.are equally trash!!" yells


Abraham clenched his hand "my mother trash? YOU'RE TRASH! YOU STUPID WOMAN!" Maki Abraham's.


"Let go of me!! Release!!" Snapped his stepmother.


Abraham laughed viciously "Take off?! Don't expect you to get away from me!" Pressing Abraham was cruel.


"You!!! Torture him, make sure he's alive, don't die" Abraham ordered to his men.


"Okay sir" said the guards. And they took a whip to torture her stepmother.


"Toni come" said Abraham took Toni away from the room.


"Passups!! Heh don't fuck with me!! Release!" Shouted stepmother blindly.


Namira still thinks hard, what room it really is. "What room is it really? How tight, huh? Lgi serem? Did I ask the same boss? Ahhh ngga. ngga.." Inner Namira was curious. He walked there and there, right to left like a confused person.


Clamps (open door sound)


Namira who was originally walking around, was speechless looking at the person who entered the room. And that man was Abraham.


"Prepare fast casual clothes" Abraham ordered.


Namira was still daydreaming and did not answer Abraham.


Abraham looked at Namira furiously. He throws a book and hits Namira's face.


Dughh (the sound of a book being thrown)


"Ohhhh." ringis Namira. He rubbed his forehead against the book toss.


"No horror?! Get your clothes ready!" Abraham.


Namira immediately nodded quickly, and ran towards the wardrobe to prepare clothes for her boss.


***


Abraham came out of the bathroom, his wet hair making himself more and more tamvan.


Namira was sitting on the floor, and she was still wondering what room it really was. He finally tried to ask Abraham.


Namira got up and approached Abraham "Eummhh T-ttuan" he stammered


"Hemm" replied Abraham


Namira held the edge of her skirt because she was nervous "Look, I want to ask you. I saw you and Mr. Toni go somewhere.. That place is a bit scary.What is that place really?" Ask Namira slowly.


Abraham turned to Namira with a sharp look "you're following me??" Press Abraham.


Namira was shocked and confused "A-a-I accidentally saw the master walking in the room" he said, looking down.


Braakk (Abraham crashing table)


Approached Namira and cupped the girl's cheek and gripped her firmly.


"You don't need to know, how dare you follow me, huh. You should know yourself. You will get punishment from me" pressed Abraham who still pressed Namira's cheeks.


"S-sick" he said slowly because it was not strong enough to withstand the pain because of Abraham's grip.


Abraham took off his fist and threw Namira towards his bed. Namira rebelled "don't master.I beg you.don't do anything to me. I promise not to repeat it again" said a frightened Namira.


"You have made me angry, you must take the punishment from me" pressed Abraham.


Abraham clasped Namira in both hands with Abraham at the top and Namira at the bottom.


"I beg sir. jangaaanannn!" Namira Shouts. Namira started crying.


Abraham pointed his lips to Namira's ear "Don't cry sweet sister.The fault of you has made me angry" he whispered defiantly.


Abraham looked at Namira. And he kissed Namira's lips forcibly "Eummhhh. emmmmm" Namira shouted.


Abraham still enjoyed the sensation. "Enak" inner Abraham enjoyed.


Namira's lips were sweet to Abraham.


Namira rebelled so that Abraham would give up his kiss. He beat Abraham in the chest. But Namira's energy isn't strong enough to let go.


Finally Namira enjoyed and replied to him. Their lips are intertwined. Abraham, who had not felt for a long time, his lust grew stronger. But he also had to control himself so as not to hurt the girl.


And after 15 minutes of them interlacing finally Abraham let go of his kiss. Their breaths clashed with each other. The girl's lips made Abraham opiate. Never felt lips this sweet (think Abraham).


Abraham got up, and stared intently at Namira who was still in shock "this is my punishment.If you break again and make me angry, the punishment I will give you will be more cruel than this.. understand" press Abraham. And he just left Namira.


Namira still manages her breathing. And he looked towards the ceiling, suddenly teardrops came down. He feels harassed. Although Abraham is handsome, but she wants someday only her future husband is entitled to do the action.


Namira curled up and hugged his knee. She cried all night until she was tired and fell asleep.