
"when did you work in this apartment? why don't the numbers tell me about you?"
the question made Alma frown, where he knew the reason the numbers did not tell his mother about him who works here.Just blame the child.alma wanted to say like that but he did not have the guts, he did not have the guts, however this woman in front of him was the great mistress.the mother of his master.
"i've been working for a month here, on my mom's question of why the numbers master didn't tell me. I don't have an answer to that, sorry"
"Based on the child, it has been said to look for an experienced why nyari who is young like this. surely his work is no becus and many leha-leha his"
the speech disturbs alma, know what the woman in front of her who never even saw how alma performance during here. the rich are arrogant, so inner alma said.
"let me call the mah number so I can go home to explain this" the girl with the mini dress said while staring cynically at alma, is this renata? fiancee numbers?
"wid you know what?"
a voice distracts the 3 pairs of eyes to turn to the source of the sound. Numbers, he's coming at the right time.
"Honey" the girl immediately ran and hugged the spoiled arm figure while the middle-aged woman named Anita looked at her son while holding her chest.
"can you explain this number?" anita glanced at alma who was only able to look down, the figure looked at anita and then turned to alma. The girl must have been nervous dealing with this resolute mamah. The numbers should not have to serve his friend to chat for a while so that he can come on time.sadly he was late.Mamah already know about alma, his new assistant.
"He's my new maid, what to explain?" the figure raises his eyebrows while trying to get rid of the hand of this wiggling renata.
"are you still? yes obviously because you do not say anything to mamah, you should tell mamah dong. let mamah who find competent helpers not young ones like this"
"mah, we're talking about this somewhere else"
"Son, you don't want to fire this maid anyway. let mamah find a maid for you"
"mah!!" his mama's snapping numbers made the middle-aged woman flinch and stare in disbelief at her son who dared to raise his tone of voice.
"DARE YOU SNAPPED MAMAH?"
Oh my God the numbers are out of control, somehow he was angry to hear his mamah corner alma. whereas the girl had worked pretty good and comfortable figure with the girl's presence in his apartment.
"Alma you go home first yes, I'll be notified via chat"
The girl trembled in confusion with the current situation, why just because she worked here mamah numbers became so angry? Alma nodded then immediately stepped aside because she did not want to interfere too much.
"I'm sorry, sir, lady"
alma passed into the kitchen and took her bag which she put in the bottom dish rack drawer.
once turned around he was confronted by the girl with blonde hair, renata fiance figures.
"Lo nih numbers are just as mamahnya fight, you better resign. because I will find a helper for the numbers" renata push shoulders alma tight, toned, alma actually wanted to fight the person in front of him this much but he did not want to add to the problem. Alma was silent.
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Figures stared at alma's departure with a troubled heart, he felt very bad for the girl. Why also this mamah act excessively like this just because of trivial problems ?
Renata returned to the guest room in a hurry,
"mah , sorry I have to go there is a shooting schedule I forgot about this schedule, good thing aja sonia ngabarin me" sonia - the renata manager - who has been devoted since the beginning of the girl plunged into the world of modeling.
"already ren gapapa, be careful on the road"
"okay mah, baby I go first yes" Renata kissed the cheek A short figure that immediately got delicacy from the young man. It looks like the number must be seven flower baths because it has just been exposed to large stools. *this is the rough number ye*
as soon as the renata left, the numbers shifted their focus back to the mama.
"mah, justin alma works here.he is competent, his work is good everything in this apartment he cleaned and nothing from his work is disappointing. the numbers already match the way it works" the numbers try to explain so that his mamah does not extend this affair.
"but he is still too young figure, what if there is an unwanted incident.You are still both young who can know what demon possessed one of you? huh uh?" anita sighed violently, she massaged her temple.
"mama too far think there, I'm equally rarely met.mamah know how busy I am everyday right? anyway he came home at 4 pm, he did not work until night. Mamah quite believe me yes"
"why are you acting this way? you don't usually volunteer, what does that girl love you?"
"astaga mah, the number is only males if you have to recruit new helpers it would take time again right.already mah barin alma still work here yes, yes, mamah can stay here if you want to see how alma works"
"bull boy, would you like to peck because there is no mamah beside him sleeping? if you want to get nagged there gih ask permission"
"that's why you believe me, right? I will not macem-macem, about that I snapped mamah I'm sorry, I just do not like it mamah act as arrogant as it kasian alma she works for her daily life, she said, to his parents"
hearing that, Anita felt guilty for the girl named alma. The true number of the girl only worked, should not anita se-arogan it was just because upset at the numbers for not telling her.
"duh mamah so bad, it's all your fault mamah tuh kesurna because you don't tell mamah. almost macem-macem think about your maid that"
"you've thought macem-macem times"
"iya-iya mamah is wrong, yaudah later mamah apologized the same alma. next time you if there is nothing it was immediately reported mamah" anita ringed the numbers making her second son grimace.
"oh mah do not be fussed, pedes tau" the young man rubbed his ears that are definitely flushed this.
"you want to go home first, look out for you if the macem-macem"
the threat is just a nod.
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