My Sexy Maid's
You're Special

Mirah rather hastily stepped up, the first hour of rest of the school was finished he had to open the door of the library room lest the children of the students were waiting at the door.

When Mirah steps towards her room, a half-dead shock arrives just as Erland appears right in front of her.

" Agh..Mister?"

Mirah stopped Erland deliberately blocking her path, but Mirah herself was lazy and reluctant not to deal with Erland again considering the events of last Sunday her treatment and her words that had demeaned her, he said, Mirah did not stare at Erland she immediately continued her steps past Erland.

" It seems that you have not heeded my words, Mirah! you forgot?"

Mirah stopped her steps, without turning her body.

" Stay away from Zafran!"

Mirah did not forget, but what had to do with Erland and what was the reason for the unclear request to stay away from Zafran, Mirah shook her head. Mirah turned her head towards Erland.

" I didn't forget Master, but what was the reason? and what right do you have to forbid me?" Reply Mirah gently.

Erland is currently unable to say from the question of Mirah, actually he has a plan behind it and really he wants to admit that he likes it and he is very jealous of Zafran with his efforts to get close to Mirah. Erland keep not until Mirah gradually can be owned by Zafran.

" I..!" Reply Erland restrained.

" Say, sir, what's the reason?"

Erland did not answer.

" Would I go back to work first, oiya, didn't you ask me not to appear before you?" excuse me Sir!" Reply Mirah coldly.

Erland looked as if she had forgotten her words.Her chest rumbled into a mess of her heart, Mirah looked cold as if she was unhappy with her.

Mirah that afternoon was putting on her makeup, according to Zafran's promise that would take her way, bushy black hair long shoulder length in her description, thin makeup and lipstick color lips make Mirah more assertive beauty.

" Mir's.."

" Yes Ma'am?"

" Your friend has come."

" Oh yes, Mom." Mirah nodded her eyes looking at the mirror still looking at her appearance from the hair to the dress that Mirah was wearing, after feeling completely ready Mirah came out of the room.

Mother Mirah accompanied Zafran in the guest room while Mirah was still dressing up, shortly after Mirah appeared and the two smiled at each other, seeing the appearance of Mirah which is different from her daily life in the school of Mirah dressed in a knee-length dress with hair in the description makes Zafran amazed Mirah very sweet and beautiful.

Zafran stood unblinkingly staring fixedly at the face of Mirah, the woman he would be invited to date like an angel.

" Mas Zafran let's get ready!"

" Oh.ayo!"

" Mum Mirah go first!"

" Yes, my heart!"

" We go first, Mom!" Say Zafran while salim to Mother Mirah.

" Yes Zafran's son."

Zafran gently opened the car door for her something she never experienced in Mirah Zafran's sweet attitude to treat her. Makes Mirah touched her heart.

" Please angel!"

Mirah smiled, her face was blushing

" That's you, thank you!"

Mirah has not asked where they are going, during the trip Zafran told her past that was so silly strange and funny, Mirah always laughed. Until finally it does not feel their journey has entered the urban area.

" Where are we going?"

" Eum.it!" Show Zafran.

Mirah his gaze followed the direction that Zafran pointed.

The car was approaching a star hotel, in a car Mirah read a large inscription, Rits Carlton Pacific Place. As an ordinary person for Mirah, say the lower class, his life has never visited a luxury hotel, of course Mirah is not confident. But Mirah just followed.

" Ok, we're here."

Zafran had already booked a suitable place for dating, so that this date felt comfortable and calm, Zafran brought Mirah on a date in the top building, which is the top building, arriving at the Mirah rooftop he was amazed by the view of the city at night from behind the glass roof of the building. Mirah is very worthy of Zafran to be taken to a luxurious place, this woman is always demeaned, a good woman should be treated special.

" Subhanallah, it's so beautiful."

" I brought you here on purpose, because you deserve to."

" You mean?" Ask Mirah who doesn't understand.

" Eum you're special to me."

Mirah smiled her heart was now completely lulled by Zafran.

" Thank you, sir."