Beautiful Wife Young Master Brutal

S2. Garbage cooking.

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The wheel rotates sometimes on top sometimes on the bottom, and now Alena may be in her second position, on the one hand she is now the wife of the rich young master, but on the one hand also Alena was not treated worthy of his wife, yes probably not his wife but rather her maid or slave.

All the homework Alena never did before had to be done, he could resist even refute but every time he did reject Arka the young master must have a way to make Alena speechless and choose to give in. "I'll divorce you, and after that you'll be a vagabond." that's the threat the young master always posed.

The only motivation is one, "Remember your parents, avenge the pain they have inflicted on you and your family." Yes the grudge still lingers in the recesses of his heart, Alena will never forget everyone who laughed at her suffering.

"Alena !! where's the food." cried Arka echoing in the dining room table.

With lightning speed Alena walk riot by carrying a bowl of vegetables and some dishes of food that he made earlier, with the help of the youtube video that he watched before Alena can cook some menus. "This is done, sir." said Alena while putting some bowls and plates containing the food she cooked earlier.

Arka turned to the food that had been served on the table, then turned to see Alena who was wearing a servant's clothes with an apron attached right on the front of her body that covered only part of her front, the hair is tied up and she likes the look of Alena who looks pitiful like that.

"trap eating master, stupid." Inner Arka was eager to laugh at the fate of the poor girl who was serving her, at least if she wanted to trap her Alena should her know her origin first, but the girl was too careless and careless to make her own difficult, that was the meaning of Arka's view on Alena.

"Please eat, sir" said Alena, putting a glass of water next to a plate of rice.

"Grab the vegetables, the fish, the potato paste and the fried sambal ati." Arka's orders were taken quickly by Alena.

"Tumben ate her a lot." Inner Alena was astonished.

"Add more rice." Arka again said that contains the command.

After his plate seemed full of rice and side dishes, Arka immediately held a spoon and fork, split a little potato peddle and put it in his mouth. "Too much oil." first comment Arka who is only small-natured by Alena.

"Maybe next time I have to cook the parchment with water alone, let there not be much oil attached." Alena answered in her inner being.

Now switch on the chicken soup that the chicken pieces are not neat. " Salty, the cutting of chicken and carrots is not the same." the second comment from the young master.

"I even gave up one of my fingers slashed with a knife just to cut the carrot, sick of tau." The grunts began to lay in Alena's heart.

"Don't blame me, just blame it on you, I forgot to pick it up because you asked for coffee." Inner Alena answered again.

And for the last time Arka again commented. "The taste is sweet, you can cook or not." this time it comes out not coment an but spicy words.

Alena sighed, she had been living in this house for a week and certainly not being Arka's mistress but a maid, every day she did work like a housekeeper, for the first day Alena may always complain but for the third day and until now she tried to be more relaxed and patient to face the attitude of the young master who was cruel and spicy.

Almost every day Arka cursed even insulted him, but even so Alena never ignored every Arka speech that always hurt her inner, but even so Alena never ignored every Arka speech that always hurt her inner, yes Arka did never harm her physical just that Arka's speech was always spicy and piercing.

"Yesterday he said a lot of sugar, now has used a lot of sugar is still in the coment." for the latter Alena does not want to be silent, she does not want to be blamed continuously.

"But not as sweet as this stupid, useless base" said Arka cynically, in fact he was lazy to argue with Alena the girl who was never afraid if in spicy words by her, even yesterday Arka almost lost control when she saw her many clothes, Alena who could not iron it made some of her clothes become hollow.

"Recycle this food, I don't want it later after I get home this junk food is still littering my dining table" Arka said as she stood up and walked to the door.

Alena clenched her hands, painstakingly she got up early in the morning just to cook, but what she got was not even her food at all in the meal, even the abuse and hinanaan that he got, "Basar men do not know the benefits, already in the cuisine instead say ngak delicious." inwardly Alena while grumbling.

The food that he made with great difficulty was forced to eat by himself, do not ask again the taste, obviously he has just been diligent kedapur for a week, this week, previously where Alena had lingered in the kitchen, life was full of twists and turns but with this twists and turns Alena so know how tired she cooks, and not appreciated.

"Emm salty" said Alena who was eating her homemade vegetables. " Pantes is not eaten, said the crazy young master, the food is not worth eating, too bad" said Alena while spewing food in her mouth.

It turned out that cooking was not as easy as he had imagined, either, repeatedly he watched the famous cheff-style cooking vidio on youtube but somehow the science he saw on the red application was not one that stuck in his brain or in his hands.

"I miss mamah cuisine." muttered Alena with a smile.

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Alena tough lady ya kak😅