Imagine a Multi-billionaire man having a great time of his life.
he's rich and owns a company and many businesses in other countries.
but something is missing from him he is still not over with his first love.
When he was 15 yrs old he met a boy...
A few days passed and Type said goodbye to his mother no matter what Type explained to his mother that his mother was thinking wrong about them, but she just didn't answer.
Type was taken to Tharn's house at the gate, his eyes widened because of how beautiful and big Tharn's house was, when the car stopped, someone opened the door, when Type got out, he was immediately greeted by another housekeeper.
"How are you, Sir type" He greeted him and bowed out of respect for them.
When he entered the house, he seemed to be amazed at the expensive items and beautiful decorations inside Tharn's house, his eyes wandered over every item he saw.
"How is your day?" Tharn asked coming down the stairs and he was holding a book.
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"I'll clean this! Are you serious? Your house is so big" Type complained to Tharn, Tharn just laughed, surprising all the maids.
"Of course you won't clean all that because you are my personal maid so that means you will serve me, got it?" after saying that he winked and went out to the pool.
Type was amazed at the beauty of the swimming pool, but Type immediately thought about his work.
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"But I have work" Type insisted, tharn just sat on the bench beach pool while drinking juice, Type approached him.
"I said that you won't work, that's why they fired you" Tharn said emphatically, and Type stood up when he heard it.
"Why did you do that? It's not in our conversation" Type didn't know whether to cry or get angry.
"Isn't that why you applied there because you need money" When Tharn said, Type felt a pain and tried to hold back tears.
"Do you really think that I only need money?" Type spoke in a crying tone and was about to leave in front of Tharn, but Tharn immediately hugged him from behind.
"Sorry, I didn't mean to say that sorry" He hugged Type's back.
"Tharn, they are looking at us" Type tried to remove Tharn's hug from him.
"I'll just ask them where my room is" he said calmly, and he couldn't look Tharn in the eye.
When Type found his room, he lay down on the bed and smiled because he remembered how Tharn was sincere in apologizing to him.
The telephone rang and he immediately answered.
"Hello?" Type asked.
"This telephone will serve as your ear when I call you----
Tharn couldn't finish what he had to say when Type hung up the phone and there was a knock on his door when he opened it, it was Tharn who was frowning.
"As I said, don't hang up the phone when you're talking to me, understand?" Type smiled at Tharn even though Tharn's face was serious, it changed a bit because of Type's smile.
"You came here just to tell me that?" Type asked with a laugh.
"I really went if that's okay, I hope you don't mind what I said but If you mind, I will kick you out of the house and you pay me five million" Tharn threatened, Type could not believe what Tharn said.
"Hey! Are you threatening me?" Type asked.
But Tharn just closed the door and then ran quickly.
A few hours ago, Type decided to go to the kitchen because he wasn't doing anything in his room, but he stopped when he heard the maids talking in the kitchen.
"Is that what sir is referring to as his first love?"
"Just now I saw Sir laugh as if a soul had joined Sir's body?"
Type thought about going back to the room because he was so embarrassed and he almost screamed because he was surprised by Tharn, but Tharn grabbed Type's mouth.
"Shss..." Tharn just said and then pulled him away from the kitchen.
"Where are you taking me?" Type struggled with Tharn's grip.
They stopped at a door and when they entered it turned out to be Tharn's room, Tharn pushed him so that he lay down on the bed and type held his body.
"What do you intend to do with me?" Type asked, only thinking about getting out of the room and getting help.
After Tharn took what seemed to be something, he approached Type while getting closer and closer to him, Type closed his eyes and felt something stick to his lips.
When he opened his eyes, there was a piece of paper in his mouth and Tharn immediately got up as if he was embarrassed as Type read the letter.
After type read the letter, he couldn't believe it and he looked at Tharn, he couldn't say anything to Tharn because of his letter.
"This letter... are you serious?" Type asked and couldn't believe what he read.
