Don't Blame the Destiny

Don't Blame the Destiny
Chapter 27 (Eating a lot)



“I don't know Man, my heart is still disappointed,”


“Hum, means your first night is off dong?” ask Arman.


“No, I finished it,”


“Hah??” Arman is increasingly disgusted by Andri's attitude.


“Why is your face so?” ask Andri.


“I think because she's not a virgin you didn't go on, but.....His property is still tight?” ask Arman back.


“What the hell are you?” Andri was annoyed by the question of his best friend.


“If it's still tight and addictive, why divorce it, make peace with the situation, baby loh, a beautiful wife you let yourself sleep, but.... what were you throwing out inside?” ask Arman.


“In-within,”


“Hmmm, be careful, lest the seed grow in her womb, do not be rash if you want to shout people's children, rather than exalting the ego, better make up, yes I want to meet the Client, he said,” said Arman.


“Wait!”


“What else is it?”


“Do you have a new secretary for me? You know Ayu will be out next month,” said Andri.


“Not yet, I will work on it,” after that Arman left Andri in his room.


Andri who got advice from his best friend started digesting it in his head.


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While the bored Beeve in his room decided to descend to the 1st floor, he who was feeling hungry very carefully slipped into the kitchen.


When he arrived, he fell silent because he saw 2 ART people who were improving, the other one was cooking the dishes.


Beeve calmly approached, Art who was cooking suddenly saw the presence of Beeve.


“Gosh!” art Spontaneous.


“What's up?” said Art who was washing dishes, then both of them turned to Beeve.


“Sorry to have surprised you,” said Beeve.


“Hmm, we are sorry madam, introduce my name Winda aged 31 years,” said Art who is cooking.


“I Siska mistress aged 30 years,” said Art who holds the plate.


“I Beeve,” connect Beeve.


“Hopefully the mistress likes the performance of both of us, we are from the same foundation mistress,” explained Winda.


“Ah, yes, but.... have you left?” beeve asked, the two of them looked at each other.


“Already departed from the morning mistress,” bright Siska.


Knowing her husband wasn't home, Beeve took advantage of the opportunity.


“Mbak Willa again cook what?” ask Beeve curiously.


“I again soup iga mistress,” said Winda.


“Oh yes?” Smelling a fragrance that is so appetizing makes his stomach even hungrier.


Beeve got closer to the stove, and inhaled the steam of the rib soup.


“Mrs hungry?” ask Winda.


“Iya mbak, is it still a long time ripe?”


“It's ripe kok nyah,”


Then Siska quickly took the rice for her master.


“Wait for Siska, did you wash the dishes written in her name?”


“Oh, yes madam, I have put it on the plate rack,” Siska brightly with a smile.


“Put the rice on the plate only, from today onwards, do not change the plate yes mbak,” said Beeve.


Although it seems strange, but Siska obeyed the order of the master. He also took rice for the master, at first Siska put 2 tablespoons of rice on the plate, because he saw the typical employer who did not eat much.


“Ah, mbak, please his rice love six scoops yes,” Beeve's word with passion, when Winda will put rib soup into the bowl, Beeve stop it.


“Directly pour to plate only mbak,”


“Good mistress, bring here Sis plate,” pinta Winda.


Winda also handed the plate of the mistress to Winda.


Good-natured mind put a lot of rib meat on Beeve's plate.


“Please at the mistress meal may the mistress like my cooking,” said softly Winda.


“Thanks mbak,” Beeve who is hungry put food on his plate sesap for sesap into the mouth with his hands.


Siska and Winda looked at each other, they did not expect the beautiful mistress in front of them could mukbang.


Siska also gave water to the mistress who will soon finish eating.


Glucose glucoses!!


“Ahhhhh!!! Lovely!” he murmured unconsciously.


Then he looked up towards his art, which featured a strange face.


“Ah hahahaha, sorry if I ate it weird,” he said shyly.


“Ah, not a mistress, instead we are amazed at the mistress, eat a lot but her body is good,” explained Winda.


“Mistress, for her tips dong nyah,” pinta Siska.


“Ahhahaha, I am just diligent sports, you also when you are done working, can exercise really,” said Beeve.


“We can exercise new?” ask Siska.


“Iya, you can also relax if indeed the homework is done, which is important anyway, everything is done first, if you are free to do, as long as it is polite,” he said, because the Artists in his house were like that too.


“Alhamdulillah nyah, if about the house we will definitely settle, I and Winda have never nyah got such freedom, if the employer does not sleep, we will continue to work rode,” explained Winda, given the hard times so far.


“List nyah, thank you madam,” said Siska.


“Alright then, I will return to the 2nd floor, please keep this plate neat, and the glass..,” Beeve remembered that his glass had broken last night.


“Mm..., the glass I brought to the top only.” after giving the order, Beeve left both his Art by bringing the glass he just used.


After Beeve was far away, the two began to gossip.


“Not the master and mistress rooms on the 1st floor?” winda.


“Betul, why did the mistress say 2nd floor?” siska.


“What do they fight?” said Winda.


“Hah...., hopefully not, because it looks like the mistress of good people, later if they are noisy and others, we are again bothered,” timpal Siska.


“But the mistress looks like a minor yes?” said Winda, because Beeve's face still looks like a child, even though his body is large.


“You are right also mbak,” lead Siska.


While Beeve who has arrived on the 2nd floor, intends to enter the workspace of her husband.


“About if I go in once again, get caught huh?” his inner.


After thinking for a long time, he decided to enter the room.


Chequek!


Beeve opened the door slowly, entering politely, and then headed to her husband's desk, to pick up the marker.


“Beeve, done,” Beeve marks back the glass he wore with his name, right at the bottom of the glass.


When Beeve was about to come out, suddenly her heart wanted to see her husband's collection of books.


“Wahh... a lot of hiccups, there are roughly comics huh?” Beeve went through every part of the bookcase that was there.


“Hah...., this much is just boring books,” Beeve is annoyed, because her husband only collects books on administration, business, economics and science.


As Beeve moves to the next shelf, he finds a novel called Save Yalisa, which Beeve does not like to read novels, but because there is nothing to read other than the book, he finally took the novel to his room.


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