Warm Maid
Lost Control

In the middle room seen Alia and Typhoon sitting on the Sofa L shape, there was an occasional sound of hissing in pain Typhoon when he felt pain in the wound that cleaned Alia.

Typhoon chose to close his eyes so that his gaze did not meet with eyeballs that made him restless.

"Sst.." sizzled Typhoon umpteenth time when the wound medicine ointment was smeared by Alia's fingers.

Concerns alternated on Alia's face which gently rubbed the fresh-looking wound.

"What is not keklinik?? it seems that it can not be just put this drug alone" suggested Alia who was worried about the Cyclone's temple wound.

The typhoon did not answer, but it was clear that this man was enduring such a painful pain in his wound.

And finally Alia finished giving medicine to every wound on the face of the Typhoon.

Slowly the two Typhoon eyes opened and the first thing he saw was Alia's face closing the medicine box.

For a moment the Typhoon was fixated but soon he tried to turn and get up from his seat.

"Thank you, Alia." said the Typhoon as it left.

The astonished Alia stared at the Typhoon's back with a restless face.

"Mas Typhoon" exclaimed Alia holding back Typhoon steps.

The storm stopped without turning around.

Alia got up from her seat by sidelining the medicine box and walked closer to the master.

"Is it true, I'm not a lawyer for Rudy anymore??" ask Alia riled up.

The typhoon sighed and replied heavily.

"Yes.."

"Why??" ask Alia back.

The typhoon is choked with the maid's unexpected questions. Slowly he turned around and got Alia's gaze fixed on him.

"Why mas?? why did you stop??" ask Alia to repeat.

Degs..Alia's riveted.

The typhoon let out a long sigh after the answer he was so afraid of saying.

"I'm afraid you'll leave me. Although I know, if I don't have any rights in your every decision." continued Typhoon with a slow breath.

Alia's lips were tightly clenched.

"As you promised, do not feel guilty.. Mas will be responsible for the feelings and problems themselves." said Typhoon with a sad look on Alia's face. "Trust me, you just stay here quietly.."

"How does it feel to believe??" sela Alia who suddenly opened her voice.

Typhoon fixated.

"How does Alia have to believe in mas??" alia asked with a rumble in her heart that she did not understand.

For a moment the two stared at each other deeply.

"You want to know??" typhoon Sahut.

Slowly Alia approached and unconsciously Alia's gaze was like being hypnotized by the words of the master.

"Hm, Alia wants to believe!" alia answered without hesitation.

For a moment Typhoon could not believe Alia's words until she searched by looking in the eyes of the maid.

"Show." Pinta Alia whispered with a fixed gaze Typhoon eyeball.

Out of nowhere, slowly with one right hand Typhoon festive face Alia then a second later he dropped a kiss on the lips of the maid.

Slowly Alia closed her eyes to enjoy the kiss of the master.

And for a while the kiss was so soft and sweet. Until a few seconds passed the kiss was broken with the breath of the two roaring at each other. A look so close and meaningful.

But not for long, a belief seemed to fill the recesses of both hearts. Until finally Typhoon dropped the kiss for the second time without hesitation.

Alia also received by replying to Typhoon's lips that fulfilled her desire. Slowly Alia's jermari hugged the body of the Typhoon that pulled her tightly until an intimacy was so implied between the two.