
"Sorry," said Almero, for a moment he fell silent, then the two different colors met each other.
"Did he wake up last night?" he asked in a serious tone, "Yes, and you as usual disappeared somewhere," said Freya.
"Not disappeared! I thought it was a dream" he muttered that made Freya pat her on the forehead.
"You are not trying to unite with yourself, how will you return to the kingdom and take the place of your father?!" cetus Freya's.
"Dad? The kingdom? Who are my parents? Know it? Where're they? Uncle and aunt only said that they died in an accident," Almero heard a bit of news about his parents.
"For his existence, I do not yet know clearly his whereabouts, if your mother, many say he is no longer there, but for Lord Athan Arrow, who is Lord Athan Arrow, I suspect he just fell asleep like your half soul" Freya explained.
"So I have to blend in with that mean-looking man?" almero asked with his lazy gaze, to be honest every time he remembered the intimacy between Freya and the man who meant no other part of him, another part of him, This innocent Almero felt irritated and somehow also innate day wanted to be angry.
Yeah..maybe it's already grown in the chest, "Good sir, he's you too!" shaking slowly Freya was a little anxious when explaining the jealousy of the Master.
"But I don't like to see you with him." he said again.
Smiling Freya, it was as if she had illumination, as if the feeling of being pensive in the chest would soon be reciprocated.
"really?" raising one of his eyebrows Freya asked, don't forget the annoying smile for Almero was definitely imprinted clearly on that arrogant beautiful face.
"Forget it!" chirping her tightly, Freya laughed and it made Almero see the cheerful side of the girl in front of her.
Like seeing the cloudy sky that changed with the bright sun decorated with rainbows.
Such was Almero's view as he saw Freya Victoria's last laugh, "Then he said to her, lest you see the servant with her,"
Deep breathing Almero was forced to agree with Freya's idea, "Alright, but you don't appear before the students! Especially with a human look like this, it looks ridiculous!" turning his gaze with an unpleasant look, Almero as he spoke his words.
"Alright, I agree, but kiss first!" advancing the face with a slight look, Freya was complete with her fresh red lips which she deliberately deflected.
Instead of giving a kiss, Almero instead pushed the beautiful face using her right hand, "Nih kiss the hand!" then he walked out of the toilet.
Almero's annoyed face did not grow any annoyance in Freya's mind, instead the girl felt it was very funny, even she laughed by looking at the Master's back that was getting away.
"He's so adorable!" muttered.
Like their agreement on the toilet earlier, after separating from the toilet, Almero no longer saw a student figure who was able to steal all student attention at his University.
But why did his absence make Almero feel empty?
Like there is less, restless heart, what is the girl who can not be silent?
Where's she?
Also... Who is he with now?
Various thoughts filled Almero's brain, even a course that was able to dizzying the brains of his classmates did not work for him, currently only Freya Victoria who filled his brain.
"Is she not flirting with other men out there?" his inner.
But not long ago he muttered inwardly, suddenly a very familiar voice whispered, "Master think servant lady is cheap? Servant only submissive your panda My lord! Don't equate slaves with cheap women out there!" whispered.
He secretly creeps Almero made.
"You! Where're you?" a little panicked Almero looked to his right and left, but there was no figure he was looking for.
"Hamba is here!" the voice whispered back.
"Where?" this time Almero slightly tightened his voice even the lecturer at the front to the point of reprimanding him.
"That's behind! Any question?" shouted the lecturer who was explaining.
Almero shook his head slowly, "No sir, sorry!" said polite.
"You!" back Almero was silent and looked around him, then again he focused on the ballpoint pen in his hand.
"What are you doing in there! Don't bother me! Don't let me be considered crazy for talking to stationery!" whispered with a bluffing tone.
"Haihihah... You are so funny Sir, servant is not there, Master thought, then when the servant is there, My Lord tells the servant to go, haish. indeed your human nature is difficult to understand," the sound made Almero sigh a little harshly.
"Go home! We'll talk at home!" he said with a commanding tone. After that Freya's shadow contained in the pen just disappeared, shaking Almero slowly with the creature that often followed him, but strange also if he thought again.
Why is he always thinking about the condition and situation of the girl who is clearly not human?
Even if the girl didn't bother him, he would live a normal life like the previous days, then what made him always look up and want to find out more about Freya?
Is it true that he is getting interested in that astral creature?
Returning from campus, Almero walked into a residential alley in his place.
Chequek!!!
Just as he opened the door, a girl with black T-Shirts and white hot pants stood in front of him.
"Hash it! I'm tired!" he shouted by throwing dirty laundry at the face of Almero who had just entered.
"But brother..."
"Udah came home late, still dare to argue! Oh now you want to males huh? After coming home from your research in the forest, you want to be a child males? Lo do not kasian noh lo parents who already no one will wriggle his son to be a lazy child!" the girl named Maya, is none other than the son of Almero's uncle and aunt.
"Sorry brother, Almer is going to wash now" he said, picking up clothes that were strewn about.
Of course, the sight did not shake the sense of sight that could not be separated from the pair of blood-red neutrals that were currently standing beside Almero.
Without anyone telling, Freya threw one of the dirty clothes at Maya, not missing a single bit until the clothes hit the head of the arrogant girl.
"Almer! How dare you!" he shouted by throwing back the clothes that had just hit his face. However, the suit does not return to Almero, as Freya keeps him from using her powers.
As a result, the shirt floated in the middle between Almero and Maya, widened both Maya's eyes, not believing what she saw, shocked the girl to faint on the floor...
Brugh!!
Maya collapses unconscious, "Stop Freya! You scared him!" Almero snapped at Freya who was still maintaining the floating clothes.
"But he treats my Master like a slave!" sergeant Freya, this time the two blood-red neutrals were staring intently at Almero, there was an implied there that the girl did not like her Master in being lowered.
"But it's my daily job..."
"No! N-no!" Freya crossed her arms in front of her chest to form the letter X.
Slowly shaking the beautiful girl, "You're my Majesty, it's inappropriate for you to do these dirty things Sir!" he said half a whisper, unable to say in a high tone to the Master.
"Then if it wasn't me, who would do it?" almero asked, indeed he carelessly asked that stupid question, but Freya took it seriously.
"Let the servant take care of everything!" grab the dirty laundry in Almero's hand.
Wrinkling both of Almero's brows until his forehead wrinkled, "Have it, Master just go back to the room!"
"Huh, shits!" Almero immediately went to the room, because he thought Freya would replace him washing.
Slumping on his soft mattress, stretching his initially tired muscles, Almero carried by the breeze of the wind that seeped through the window, drowsiness began to dominate him.
But suddenly he was startled by the voice of his aunt who was so shrill.
"What are you doing Maya?...