My Love and the Master's Child
The aunt santi house

Anna aunty Santi called me who was helping the bik siti in the kitchen.yes ma'am sahut me, why mom is anna, just call aunty, I'd rather you call a aunt.. well ma'am uh aunty answered me. Well that dong...

Anna introduce this aunt husband call it om frans, this is anna pa, he's our new assistant. hi anna, hope you feel at home working here yes, greet om frans with a friendly...

anna today you go to the market yes, later aunty son who drove you, happened to be a holiday. both aunty ana ready2 first, I resigned to be ready2 to go to the market.

I change clothes in the room while thinking about aunty santi child.2 or girl yes.bik siti had a story this morning2 when cooking in the kitchen, but did not say male2 or female... bik siti just said om franc owner of a large company in the city of A, and has a branch where 2. om franc with his son who takes care of their company2.

anna the sound of a bik tini knocking on my room door, yes bik , that's been the one waiting den rangga below, he said to send you to the market...

Rangga..? means dong2 dong thought me. let's anna tini bik sound back heard. i. yes bik sahut me.. I immediately went out of the room and headed to the family room where the aunt and om frans and their children were sitting relaxing...

anna is a son of aunty rangga, he's the son of his aunt one2nya. hay.. rangga shake my hand. anna, oh why does he keep looking at me. I get nervous, it feels like my heart just wants to be dislodged...

uh.. you guys why dumb, let's go immediately to the market, later to the afternoon you know, the sound of aunty siska surprised me. i. yes aunty. let's take aunty santi child to me... well dennabanku. call mas rangga aja y his words. oh so sweet and mellow his voice.. klu faced with him lama2 I was afraid of fainting...! not strong..!

until at the garage mas rangga invite me into his car, I was confused where to sit? I finally opened the back door, e... Why is it there? here dong...! you think I'm your driver.yes sorry, I moved to the front to accompany mas rangga.

for a moment we were silent, it seemed like mas rangga was confused to start a conversation from where? finally rangga started our conversation..Where are you from? mas rangga began to ask, from the city of X mas I answered briefly... oohh....! why work as ART? tired already? mas rangga seems curious..not what2 mas, which is important to work and halal, tired2 a little not what2. later get used to it, I replied with a smile... my mas....! cat... mas rangga startled.thankfully nothing happened apa2...

what do you want to buy at the market? ask mas rangga a little embarrassed.buy kitchen needs is mas and vegetables also fish, meat, and lain2 lah. oh so yes.as really good want to ngantarin ARTnya to the market, the, I'm trying to melt the atmosphere a little stiff...

new x is what I nemanin .. usually ponakan bi2k just stopped it goes alone kok. duh mas so not good... I feel bad. ah ga apa2 right you are new in this city. you have not memorized the area here... yes sama2 I also bete at home not anywhere.

well this has arrived na... let me accompany you.. duh.. mas rangga is already handsome very good again. but I only dare to say in my heart you know...hihihi....!

kok bengong. ayok.ya mas.. ayok. I became excited because of the preoccupation with thinking about mas rangga, handsome and young again mau2nya nemanin ARTny shopping in the market, not aware we joke and laugh together, many eyes are on us, most of them so admire the good looks of mas rangga, he said, they must be jealous of me, because I can be close to the mas rangga thought me.