I Love You, Ma'am Kunti

past stories 2

When the door opened, he found the butler nodding.

"Sorry to interrupt your night time."

"What's up, sir? My work is done tonight."

"Yes, I just want to ask you into my office."

"Emmm? You suddenly take me to your room? Did I make a mistake?"

"That can be discussed later." He immediately walked away.

my feelings are not good. I hope this has nothing to do with what I did earlier. –Bu Asmia locked her room for a moment. Because he could not possibly hide something under the pillow. He also rushed to follow the steps of Mr. Fendy who had started far away.

In the butler's office. Handing a thick envelope to the woman in front of him.

"This is your last paycheck."

"Ga– last salary?" Tanya Bu Asmia.

"Yes... You've been stopped. And this is your last day here. Because Lady Lili had already replaced the old head chef with a new one."

"But I'm not working here permanently. In accordance with what is written in my employment contract?"

"For that I don't know knowing, what I'm doing is just following Lady Liliana's orders."

I'm dismissed? But, what was the fate of the big madam and the young master?

Ms. Asmia still hasn't budged.

"Take it, and you can get out of here. Pack up soon, because tomorrow morning you have to leave the main house."

Ms. Asmia shed her tears. Slowly his hand approached to grab the brown envelope. He nodded slowly before turning around. With an envelope he held with both hands in front of his chest. Ms. Asmia walked slowly, away from Mr. Fendy's door.

Where I'm going. Bring all the trust, big lady? I'm just a weak woman who can't do anything. Then how should I protect the young master if I just don't know, what should I do now.

His hands occasionally wiped away tears. He turned to the wall where usually the photo of Mr. Harison perched or maybe the photo of Atala family in the living room, all have been lowered. Could this be the fate of being rich?

***

The next morning, after Mr. Devan's whining drama. Ms. Asmia took the child to another place, not the house Mrs Briana gave her.

But other houses, because some guards who were ready to be eyes and ears for mistress Lili were really on guard in that house.

There's no way he's taking Devan to a house that he doesn't even know what his condition is.

With a feeling of sadness, he observed the child. Eat his lunch at a simple dinner table.

"Is the young master comfortable here? Sorry, mom's house is like this."

Devan smiled with a mouth full of rice. "I'd rather be here."

Ms. Asmia wiped her tears. "Thank God, then eat a lot. Get mature and be a great person. Like your Papih."

Devan nodded vigorously, then continued eating.

"Always love Bu Asmia's cooking."

"Haha..." Ms. Asmia was pleased. Devan is not a bad boy like he saw in the main house. But it is a sweet child who is really able to understand the situation.

Flashback is off.

After his long daydream he breathed. All the stories of the past are very long for him to daydream. Ms. Asmia was just hoping, She could really meet four eyes. That's why the goal is to sell near Diamond's subsidiary where Devan serves as a personnel.

"Surely, we will be found. With destiny, and you can seize all your rights. Because you're entitled to the Commissioner's seat." Mumbled Bu Asmia, again closed the safe. Then close it again with books arranged.

He himself still could not digest to this day, about the dark minds of his conscience.

apparently the term law of the jungle in this world does apply. Who is stronger, then he is entitled to power.who is able to survive, then he is the one who deserves to occupy his throne.

for this is the world, many men are willing to close their hearts, for the sake of a lust that has enslaved them. A truly horrible world life.