I Love You, Ma'am Kunti

first day of work

Counting the clinking of a ticking clock, Devan plays into his mind devising a series of plans he will make on the first day the girl works.

His smile occasionally flinched while watching the behavior of Kuni who walked to and fro. Ask the employees to want to show where the office of the higher-ups who can provide assistance for the contract letter that he has signed himself.

He chuckled as the girl grew frustrated, and started counting with his finger.

"Ten, nine, eight.... Three, two, sat...?"

Braaaaaack....! The door opened violently, a cynical grin on Devano Atala's lips.

Kuni sighed after being quite tired of walking. He stared fiercely at the man who was sitting leaning back while playing his pen.

"Have you met someone who can help you?"

Kuni blew her own bangs until slightly blushed, then walked with a huff toward the desk of the head of personnel.

"I need an explanation of this...!"

Taaa.... The girl placed her work contract letter on the table. "Do you really want to hire me as a pet sitter? Huh!!"

"Isn't it clearly written?" answer Devan.

"You have a grudge, don't you? just say!!"

"Kunti Maiden?"

"STOP CALLED ME KUNTI...! I have a name." Kunia's voice was hoarse, she was really tired of looking for justice. And there were even strange looks of people to him.

"Have you read your contract correctly? There it says, only three months, and after that it depends on me whether to go on or not. Not that it's not long– anyways just take care of pets. You should be happy."

Glad he said, if your pet is normal I'd be happy. Like a Persian cat or a puppy. This what? All the reptiles he kept. Kuni scratched the rough of her un-itchy head.

"I asked again. Is my job just to take care of your pet?"

"Ckckl... You better reread it. Is it written there? During work, you're only obligated to take care of my pet in the morning, which is why you have to come sixty minutes earlier than your working hours. After that you work normally as a regular employee, and by the time you get home, you have the task of reading a storybook to a boy, my Alaskan cat likes to hear fairy tales."

The world chuckles silly, the next most ludicrous job is to read a fairy tale to a cat that is almost like a tiger cub.

–why don't you just kill me, you son of a bitch!!

"It's very unfair, do you really pay me the same as the other employees here? While my job is harder than risking my life?"

"You're a really bad girl. Read in this section." Devan opens the second sheet and points the pen to a note, giving a thick circle there. "Your salary in the first, second, and third months is about three times that of a regular employee here."

Devan tapped on the part, where the black ball in Kunia's eyes stared straight at the nominal written there. There are eight digit numbers.

Woaahs... Big once– he glanced towards Devan.

"How's it?"

World thinks hard, next month is Anniversary Himself with Anwar, he remembers Anwar wants the latest type of Tab, and with the salary I can buy it. Anwar must be falling in love with her. The girl cleared her throat.

"alright. I take this job."

"Yes..." With doubt Kunia shook Devan's hand. "Deal–"

Devan approaches Kuni's ear "welcome to join, and may you survive here."

The eyes of the world widened he looked quickly. The man smiled faintly and grabbed Kunia's hand, putting the toothbrush into her hand.

"Please bathe Richie, and brush his teeth clean."

"Which richie?"

"The black cage." Devan pointed straight towards the cage containing the crocodile that has not been so big

Gleeek...!

Shit, I have to bathe a crocodile boy. Including brushing his teeth, brushing my own teeth just lazy. Hix...

"You still want to shut up?"

Kuni looked over, "In... He's tame, right?"

"Emmmm?" Devan pretended to think. "The last time he bathed he lost two fingers."

"A... Whahuh? You're the one who's right."

"I never lie." Devan replied in a reassuring tone, where Kuni immediately gulped.

Die me...!

"Go ahead, bathe Him....! Richie's easily stressed if you don't shower."

You shit shit sucks. Tsk... I had no choice but to obey him.

Kuni hesitated, standing there for a long time. Confused, how to take out the crocodile child who was opening his mouth. As if he knew, that his thin fingers were very crunchy to be made a morning snack.

"May God still give me a chance to live while bathing you." Kuni was still thinking hard how she could bring the crocodile to the bathroom. While Devan just covered his mouth with a fist holding back his laughter.

Idiot... Die you! Devan laughed with satisfaction in his heart.

A few minutes later, the girl screamed as the crocodile opened its mouth again as it doused her with water.

And with his trembling hands, he slowly began to approach his teeth, trying to brush them.

"Good boy, you faithful male crocodile. According to your nanny... Just open your mouth, son, and don't shut it all of a sudden. My fingers are so bad."

Hix... Mom help me. I'm afraid I can't eat mother-made catfish pecels anymore with my pretty hands. Huwaaa.

After finishing Richie's business, he fed the three animals. Give them aromatherapy vapors at the boss's request. I don't know if it's true or not but for him this really works the most ridiculous he ever did. Not to mention the singing of Matra written by Devano, a strange language that he never heard. But rather than having to pay a fine of one billion. Just let it go crazy for the next few months... Not long, just three months. Yep... Three months. As soon as he continues to mutter his heart, give spirit

And after he finished he stood staring at the haughty photo of Devano in the room.

"I hope you're fired from here before entering a month of my service." Kuni stared at the photo riled, showering the swearing on the man in the portrait, without realizing it though Devano himself who has more authority in the company and several other branches after his position was changed to a commissioner.