Life Was Not As Simple

Nesia widened her eyes, when she came out of the bathroom she saw that Gibson was already in her room in shorts without a shirt.

"Why are you here?" Nesia shouted in surprise.

Gibson was shocked to hear his scream.

"Why? My room is nowhere!" Gibson smiled seductively.

"What! Your room is next door!" Nesia pointed to the left, toward Gibson's room

"The room is locked. I'm going to change!

Change clothes here?"

My clothes are all here ... see?" Gibson pointed to the second open cupboard, the men's shirts folded and hanging neatly and smelling nice.

"Huh! Since when were those clothes there!" Nesia couldn't believe it, the contents of the wardrobe were filled with men's clothes belonging to Gibson.

Mrs. Ros has put Gibson's clothes in the closet before hers.

"My clothes have all been donated... the new ones are all here now!" said Gibson with an innocent face. When she exited the bathroom in her pavilion, she did not find any of her clothes in the closet. He then headed for his room next to Nesia's, locked. The room key has been changed.

The assistant who cleaned the front of her room said that all of her new clothes were in Nesia's room. He entered Nesia's room which was not locked. Gibson did not care about Nesia, who only wore minimal bath towels, her head was also wrapped in a towel. She moves to select her clothes in the cupboard. Nesia's face turned warm with embarrassment.

"But... I want to change now... you go out first!" Nesia's voice weakened, she was completely restless and embarrassed, caught completely naked, Nesia felt trapped. Mrs. Ros did it on purpose.

Why didn't I pay attention to the cupboard earlier?

"Please! I turned around, I didn't see it!" Gibson turned, his lips amused. Nesia is very cute with a blushing face like that.

Nesia took her clothes on the bed. She had prepared the clothes before taking a bath. He walked quickly to the bathroom barefoot.

Sroot!

Auwww!!

Nesia screamed that her body slipped and almost slammed into the wet ceramic. Gibson caught it quickly.

"Be careful! Slippery floors!".

Nesia screamed. Her legs must be twisted. Gibson carried him to the sofa. Nesia's face turned chaotic between pain and shame. Gibson took the blanket over Nesia's open leg.

His cell phone rang, from Dr. Marie, his mother, "Dinner at 7", said Dr. Marie on the other side of the phone.

Gibson glanced at the clock on the wall. There are still 30 minutes left.

"Ok... Hold on!" Gibson said to Nesia, who was looking down in shame. Nesia was confused about what to do.

Gibson calls the nurse

"Bring me a wheelchair!" Gibson said to the new nurse to replace Nesia. There was a knock on the door. Dira, the new nurse did not dare to look up to see Gibson without clothes and show Gibson's well-muscled body.

"Help the lady dress!" he said firmly he took his clothes on the bed and entered the bathroom.

"Let me help!" Dira smiled in a friendly forced voice. Nesia smiled, she felt bad about Dira. Dira his college friend first. Nesia gave up on being assisted by Dira. Nesia was in pain and was unable to move.

In his heart, Dira complained that his fate was not as good as Nesia. They are classmates of the same profession. Nesia and Dira, students who come from underprivileged families, but they have good academic results every year and get scholarships.

It is not easy to study at a well-known and expensive private nursing academy in Jakarta. Nesia even worked as a dispensary at the hospital to supplement her living expenses. Nesia and Dira lived in the same dormitory and shared a room, so Dira knew exactly how Nesia was living at that time, she liked being economical, dieting and fasting, because she lacked money every month. Even though Nesia's brother, Budi Sandi often sends money, it is only enough to pay for the practice fee during college or only for transportation fees

Dira and Nesia both applied for work in this house. Nesia who was elected. Nesia's life changed rapidly. Nesia ended up as the handsome and handsome wife of the house owner. On top of that, all of Nesia's husband is the president of the Kim family company. He's the heir to the Kim empire.

Dira's mind filled with jealousy. In the past, he and Nesia always competed to get the best score in each lecture. Nesia finances But now, Nesia's life far surpasses all of her college friends. Now they have different fates. If only she was accepted to work here, not Nesia, maybe she would be Gibson's wife instead of Nesia. Dira fantasizing.

Gibson came out of the bathroom in his clothes. The fragrance of his perfume spreads the distinctive aroma of a manly and sporty man. Gibson is getting more handsome and charming because of it. Dira was lucky enough to see Gibson's athletic body without clothes earlier. Dira likes the smell of Gibson perfume, a typical sporty man. The scent that made him fantasize. I felt like she wanted to stick with Gibson.

Gibson looked at Nesia with his alluring smile. Nesia's heart was pounding.

"Okay... move to a wheelchair first!" Gibson lifted Nesia's body with both hands. For a moment Nesia could smell Gibson's scent close to her nose.

"Help the mistress tidy up!" Gibson ordered. Dira nodded.

"Ah! Nesia how lucky you are!" Dira was only able to say to himself. In the past, Nesia often helped her to replace picket duties in the dormitory, sweeping and mopping the floors, because she was lazy to do that task, Nesia was also washing her clothes, Nesia opened a laundry business for nursing service clothes in the dormitory. Now his condition is reversed, Dira has even become Nesia's assistant.

Gibson is waiting for Nesia, who is dressed, assisted by Dira. He watched Nesia with admiration and love.

"Are you ready?

OK to the dining room... they're already waiting for us there!" Gibson stood pushing his wheelchair out of the room with Dira's envious eyes.

If Dira knew, Nesia's life was not as simple as it seemed.