The Brutal Young Master's Wedding
39. Masculine Aroma

Morning Morisa had already made a fuss in the garden behind the Mansion.

" Are your eyes blind? You don't see me this big, here?"

"I'm sorry, but I really didn't see you there!" The water in the flush Gita is not hit, ngampin should also be angry. It's wrong why squat behind the plant.

" Say you did it on purpose!" Morisa is approaching the Gita.

" I really didn't see you!" Gita slightly confirmed his words.

" Had...

Just tell me you don't accept it, 'cause I don't like you. Don't be proud to marry my sister! You're not his type!" Morisa looked at Gita from head to toe.

Screeching and grimacing..

He just doesn't like women, where maybe he has the type of woman of dreams!

" What!

You look at me like that? It feels great already! You're not who you are without our family! So read yourself!" Morisa nudged the strong gita arm and passed away.

Who am I! I know I'm nothing more than a maid! But he shouldn't have behaved like that either

Gita continued her activity of watering plants, she did not care much about the obscure speech of morisa.

..

"Sister..

We're going to go on the road?"

There's no answer. Jasaon is still cool typing his laptop in the lounge.

"Sister...."

Jasson paused for a moment to look at Morisa.

"Later, okay!"

More on the laptop.

"Hem... Hardworking people are very. So much money is still hard to work!"

Morisa instantly passed with a bete face.

Jasson could only shake his head with a nod at Morisa's attitude.

Morisa walks Gontai in the middle of the road he meets again with...

"Hey, make me a drink!" Morisa's orders to Gita.

Gita seemed to be indifferent and continued to continue her steps.

"Hey, you brash!"

Morisa pulls a strong Gita hair pigtail.

The body of the gita is also attracted backwards.

"Aaah.." groaning in pain.

"You deaf? Why ignore me!"

"You called me?" The Gita pulls the hair in the hold of morisa and justifies the position of its establishment.

" Who do you think you are?"

" I have a name, and I'm your sister-in-law! And you didn't call me right!"

There are a lot of servants. So Gita doesn't feel that she's the one being called.

" Sister-in-law? Ha ha ha ha ha ha

Funny I called you that name? Don't dream!"

Gita looked at Morisa.

Really a witch! Inner Gita when she saw Morisa laughing with laughter.

"Hurry and get me a drink! Before I grab your hair again!"

Morisa pushed Gita's shoulder to quickly do her command.

"Big..." Call Gita to see one maid standing in the corner cleaning the big urn. Gita accidentally saw the waiter staring at her.

"Yes, what's wrong with the madam?" Her question was trembling. He was afraid that he would be punished for hearing his master's words by accident!

" Please get some drinks for Morisa ya Bi!" Hearing that Morisa rounded her eyes.

"Ask Morisa straight away, what she wants to drink, okay Bi!" Said Gita and immediately passed with his leisure.

"Brazed woman!!! Go where you are! I haven't talked yet! And drinks!! Bring me!"

Shouted Morisa with all her might. Fortunately, the area is part of the mansion's kitchen so it's not until the main room.

Basic boyish! She thinks I'm gonna be scared of bad boys like her? Gita smiles grinning. Somehow he was so brave to Morisa,,,, that,,,

"What do you want to drink?" Ask the lady's maid. Morisa's upset face was still staring at Gita's back from a distance.

Without answering Morisa went straight from that place.

"Look at it later! You dare to play with me! Who do you think you are?"

Morisa clenched her stairs as she set foot toward her room.

"Hey.." cried Jasaon when he saw Gita who casually passed by without greeting and smiling himself.

Gita knows Jasaon must have called her. Immediately he looked at Jasson neutralizing facial expressions and walked over.

"Yes, husband..

Is there anything I can help you with?"

"I'm thirsty!"

If you're thirsty, why would you say that to Gita?

"What do you want to drink?" Ask Gita as if she already knows if thirst means to drink.

" As usual!"

Jasson said his eyes were back on the laptop screen in front of him.

"All right..." Gita passes.

It seems like he wanted to say something. But why not be? Gita guessed from the look on Jasson's face.

..

"My husband is the drink." Gita put the drink on the table.

"Ha, huh?" Wonder why you should sit? Obviously Jasson was very busy with his laptop.

"Are you deaf?" Jasson asked as the gita stood still.

Jasson stopped her work staring at Gita sharply as Gita quickly dropped her butt on the couch.

" Why should I sit here?" Ask Gita because Jasaon is still busy with his Laptop.

Jasaon patted his shoulder staring at Gita.

Gita is confused. What does it mean Gita thinks.

"Why are you like that?" Gita asked because Jasson was still looking at her and patted her shoulder.

" It's insensitive! My back is gnashing!"

Yes, sniping? Why tell Gita?

Gita quickly thought.

"You mean, I'll sort it out?"Jasson stared in silence.

" Can't you?" Jasaon asked staring intently.

"Well, can! I can do it!" Gita stared at the creepy Jasson.

Gita brings the body closer to Jason.

"My husband, tilt your body, so I can."

Said Gita lifting her two stairs.

Because if from the back of the sofa can not because the back of the sofa is very high.

Jasson lifted both of her legs up on her folded sofa well. Gita stood, next to her knees on the sofa.

Jasson refocused on his laptop while feeling the touch of Gita's hand.

"Strengthen a little, don't feel !"

I am this strong!

Gita adds to her power.

I think Jasaon

55 Minutes later....

"Master, what's it?" Ask Gita because starting from earlier the hand was weak, but Jasson did not dismiss it.

" No!" Jasson is still focusing on his laptop.

Oh my God, how long have I been here! Is my strength weak too? Can he still feel it?

Gita massages the back from bottom to top and then on the shoulders.

Because it's limp Gita massaged the back of the back by closing the eyes and bowed.

So tired. Keep massaging.

Without aba jasaon immediately lower his legs and justify the sitting position.

And...

As a result of the gita that has no energy because it stands alone with one leg finally he fell on Jasaon's chest just good luck the ladder quickly to get the shoulder if not he will fall curled into the hands of the sofa.

It smells of his body.. Gita was still silent on that chest. His position is very unclear. His feet alone somehow position it now.

" Can you justify your position!" Jasson looked down, left hand held the body of the gita, right hand held the Laptop. And Jasson was very surprised to see Gita casually inhaling the scent of the body smiling.

"Are you very comfortable in my arms?"

Gita quickly confirmed his position.

"Aaaa, why did you suddenly turn your body?"

"Because I feel good,"

Jasson casually raised both eyebrows.

" Are you not going?"

Oh, yes, I forgot

"So, after massaging you I'll go.

Em, then excuse me."

Gita was about to turn around but she felt something strange behind.

"What are you doing?" Tanya Gita held her back. Staring at Jasson with a sharp face.

"Don't think negatively, I'm tidying up your shirt."

Uh, really? How humiliating!

" What did you see?" Ask Gita, she meant which part was seen earlier.

"What do you mean?"

"That was behind me, um, what it looked like.." Gita lowered her voice while holding the back of the shirt.

Jasson..

"your CD!" Jasson said withholding laughter, but not a visible CD but the shirt was slightly folded up.

Oh my God, shame. I shouldn't have posted it

Gita lowered her head.

"If it's not the wrong color.." Jasson said as if thinking.

"Uh, no need..

Excuse me!"

Gita immediately ran over with a flushed face holding in shame.

Jasson smiled at Gita..

It was so sad Jasson thought.

"Cuman CD, the expression is very strange. Especially if the others?" Jasson remembered Gita's reddened face earlier.it was still very funny in his mind.

To be continued.

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