A Servant After Marriage

A Servant After Marriage
Patience Is Limited



Ify does not go anywhere Ify just stand in the kitchen while cleaning the remnants of cooking furniture that looks dirty.


Chat big lady, Zhio, along with the female guest was almost heard in Ify's ears just that Ify looks unconcerned with the chatter he prefers to clean the kitchen only and after that he can sleep.


"Servant!""


The big lady called her name for a moment Ify turned off the tap and immediately stepped onto the dining table.


"Well, what's the matter, madam?"


"Mangga juice please add more"


Ify was dumbstruck while staring at the guest of the great mistress who according to Ify is very beautiful from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head of this woman is really perfect.


"Hey! Why you! your gaze doesn't look like seeing my guest Bella!"The bully of the big mistress on the cocked Ify noticed Bella.


The same thing Bella felt, she was very strange to see the appearance of a woman in a maid uniform beside her.


"No madam, forgive me madam,"


"Huh this you! Jaudah there! Quickly get the orange juice."


"All right, ma'am,"


After the woman in uniform like the waiter had gone to the kitchen, Bella leaned over.


"Tente what woman is the servant in this house?"


"Yes Bell he's the waiter in this house, but his work is no becus!often make the main problem with auntie Zhio already memorized by his behavior."


"Yes, you better eat Bella, don't talk too much about that insignificant waitress" said Zhio, then continued his dinner.


Bella is not satisfied with the question because this will be very disturbing.


"That's not my aunt I mean,"


"what do you want Bell to say?" Ask the curious Madam.


"Wouldn't the woman be too beautiful to be made a servant, look at her face and skin instead of her being very white and well-groomed"


The big madam and Zhio looked at each other.


Initially, Zhio admitted that Ify was very beautiful with his white skin well groomed but that did not apply to him according to Zhio free just beautiful if Ify has murderous blood.


"My aunt wants to pee,"


"oh yasudah let auntie deliver,"


"No aunt, let me be alone"


"hmm well if that's how you walk anyway well continue towards the kitchen later there is a toilet."


"Jaudah aunt Zhio I went to the toilet first yeah."


Full of caution Ify carries the mango juice on the tray but while on the road to the dining table he crosses paths with Bella, a fool with whom Bella is the most important Ify just focus on his goal


when another meter reached the dining table accidentally Ify's feet tripped something to make him fall down and his drink was thrown right wet the entire back of Zhio.


Zhio hardened his jaw, he looked angry, as something wet soaked his back.


Ify felt pain in his palms and knees. Ify knows who he is, he knows who he fell into.


Ify turned his head to the woman in the short dress with a sense of dislike the woman only displayed an evil smile.


"Name! you fucking lady-bearer!" Shouted Zhio with his anger.


Ify just pursed his lips, his eyes heated up again when he saw this angry Zhio.


"Aren't you tired of the ha punishment!"


"Mum is not me wa nita this," Ify pointed at Bella who was behind him.


"me,"Pointed Bella to herself."What have I done?"


"You don't have to mengele clear that your foot was deliberately ngehidak me walk, right?"Said Ify who began to straighten his body.


"Hey! Keep your mouth waiter useless!" Plakkc...


The big madam slapped her hard slap on Ify's face making the woman's face bear a red mark.


Tears flowed back adorning the red stain that hurt and hurt it.


"Look 'cause you're doing my shirt wet! You should be punished again!" already sick from the slap added Zhio who pulled his hair back made Ify really can't stand it. It is enough, just enough to get here the fortress of his patience. He's really sick of all this.


Surrender or Survive....?