His Personal Doctor

Your New Maid?

Violet P.O.V

"Baby, wake up. Baby, wake up. Baby, wake up." I smile, baby? Okay. Ten more minutes.

" Babe, wake up. Babe, wake up. Babe, wake up." I groan, babe? Whatever. Five more minutes.

" LAZY ASS GIRL! U WANT TO BE A DOCTOR? AREN'T U? WAKE UP!! WAKE UP!!! NOWWW!!" I cover my ears, hearing my voice on the alarm. That's the last alarm. Wich means I added 15 minutes for my beauty sleep. Well, it's better than nothing. Wohoo! Rise and shine violet.

Today is the first day you become a personal doctor which is dumb and hmm, well just dumb. I went to shower and have a quick rinse. Well it's just thirty minutes. It is quick muehehe. I can't be smelly right? I don't want my patient to run just because i'm smelly.

Okay, so after that I make some eggs and chicken. I boiled it and eat it. Nah, kidding. I ate it raw. What? Don't u like raw food? Okay then I admit defeat. I fried it 😊 that oily flavour is just fantastic! It's blending with your saliva in your mouth. Feeling its warm, juicyness, ahh it's just so good. After I finished my breakfast, I cleaned my kitchen and walk to my living room. The driver should be here in *looking at the clock* now. There's a knock on the door. Well, he is on time. And now is 9 a.m. Do you know what time did I wake up? 7 a.m HA! I'm a good girl after all.

I opened the door and greet the man before me. "Good morning miss Flavourly. I'm Damien and will be your driver for the day." Ouch. I thought the driver will be some old man but he is gorgeous and young. "Hello, Damien. Sorry, but how old are you?" He seems amused for a second and quirked his eyebrow, then back to his straight face or maybe his normal face. " I'm two years older than you miss Flavourly." Hmm delicious. "Okay then it's nice to eat you. Ahem. I mean, meet you. And please call me Violet or Olet. I'm going to take my bags for a second." I smiled. "I shall help you with that miss Flavourly" I glared at him " Damien, call me Olet. Okay?" Then he nodded.

We bring my bags to the car and got in. I open the passenger sit on the front and use my sit belt and saw that Damien is going to protest but then I suddenly place my finger on his lips and said " hsshh. It's just a sit. Now, drive please Damy." Not in a romantic way of course but in a more barbaric way.
" Damy?" He asked, " Oh so you prefer Damn? Like, Damn!" Then he chuckle so I laughed this time. "It's nice to eat you too miss Flavourly." He said in a kind of challenging way. Wait, he called me miss Flavourly again? "Ugh call me Olet. O-L-E-T" then he started driving. Wait did he say eat? Wow he is good.

Four hours later

"We're here miss Flavourly" I glared and then hiss "Olet" and challenge him. He didn't say anything. "No?" He shakes his head. "Nope?" He shakes his head again. "Yeah okay then Mr. Damy." Then he got off and opened my door. We bring the bags down and enter the house. The house is not like a castle it's not to big and not so glamour but just beautiful. It kind of looks like a tree house from inside, because its surrounded with big trees and its just classic.

"Miss Flavourly this is your microphones. The black one is a fake microphone. Mister Blue only knows that this microphone is to translate from English to Bahasa Indonesia, so that you can understand what his sayings and He believes that only you that can hear from this device. The white on is the real microphone. It is to translate from Bahasa Indonesia to English. Don't forget to use Bahasa when you speak to Mr. Blue. He already knows about your condition, so you don't have to explain it to him. Mr. Blue will take you to your room in five minutes. And good luck miss Flavourly. " He handed me the microphones and bow then just left me alone in the room.