I'm a Savings Woman

FIRING LASTRI

Rayhan repeatedly begged for forgiveness for the mistakes he had done. Rayhan unfurled a prayer then recited and then taught. Exactly ten o'clock in the evening Izzah to the house, unlike usual the atmosphere was so different. Rayhan does not welcome his arrival if he returns late.

"Sir where is Las?" Izzah asked Lastri who opened the door.

"It seems in the Madam's room, because after eating earlier the Master went straight upstairs." Pastri replied.

Izzah hurried to his room.

"It's not usually Rayhan's bang like this. He would always welcome me if I came home late. Is he sick? Or maybe she's mad at me?" mummy Izzah.

Izzah knocked on the door of Yanv's locked room.

"I told you to go.." shouted Rayhan.

Izzah became confused, "what's the matter exactly?" mummy Izzah.

Izzah knocked back on the door.

"This bang Izzah bang. Brother why? Are you angry with Izzah? Izzah apologise bang." said Izzah.

Before long Rayhan opened the door and immediately hugged Izzah.

"I'm sorry dear brother, sorry brother. By Allah dear forgive brother, khilaf brother." said Rayhan sobbing.

"Loh loh brother why exactly. We go in first yuk, we talk inside." reply Izzah.

Izzah saw shards of vases scattered on the door of his room. Izzah's mind was increasingly wondering what was really going on. The two of them sat on the edge of the bed. Izzah held Rayhan's bowed hand.

"Let's tell the same story Izzah, what really happened? Why is my brother suddenly apologizing, why is there a broken flower vase on our door? Why did you scream when Izzah knocked on the door?" cecar Izzah's.

Rayhan let out a long breath.

"Abang khilaf Zah, brother apologized." said Rayhan then told him everything that Lastri had done to him.

"Astaghfirullahal'adzim bang, O Allah forgive your servant." isaac Izzah.

Rayhan then hugged the sobbing Izzah.

"Abang apologizes Zah, brother is a bad husband for Izzah. But by Allah my brother did not do anything" said Rayhan bowed to release his embrace on Izzah.

"That's all Izzah's fault, Izzah shouldn't have let his brother be alone with Lastri at home. As my brother said, Izzah should be on my brother's side at home. By Allah, forgive Izzah who has been selfish more concerned with the Izzah cake shop." said Izzah with a hoarse voice holding back tears.

They both hugged each other, trying to strengthen each other. Rayhan repeatedly kissed Izzah's forehead and cheeks. Izzah did the same. Until both of them fell asleep in each other's arms.

This morning Izzah decided not to go to the cake shop. And so did Rayhan. They both sat in the living room asking Lastri to face them. Nervously Lastri stepped up, as this was the first time Rayhan and Izzah had called her to talk to him. Lastri was about to sit on the floor, but Izzah asked her to sit on the sofa.

"Lastri.." said Izzah.

"Yes Madam." replied Pastri.

"From today you don't have to work here. This is a severance for you." said Izzah as he thrust a brown envelope toward Lastri at the table.

"How come I was suddenly fired, madam? What's my fault?" ask Lastri.

"Finally thank you for doing your homework so far. But it was your attitude that showed you shouldn't be working here with us Lastri. So we decided not to hire you in this house anymore."

"But Madam, what exactly is my fault?" said Lastri who started pretending to cry.

"Cih.." - Rayhan.

Izzah rubbed Rayhan's hands gently. Then continue speaking.

Lastri's face turned a dead red. At the same time Parjo, security guards from Izzah and Rayhan's house carry a bag from Lastri's room.

"Mrs this is all the lastri stuff that I have packed" Parjo said.

"Please Lastri you can go now, I guarantee Parjo has packed all your stuff. No one could be left behind" Izzah said.

"In guarantee no one will miss Madam." said Parjo.

"Damn it.." cried Lastri over the table standing up.

"Your pride is Izzah, but you are also like me a woman who comes from the village." continued Lastri.

Rayhan who was emotionally standing was about to slap Lastri. But Izzah stopped him.

"Please, don't mess with your brother's hand by touching a woman like her" said Izzah who increasingly made Lastri furious.

"Never equate your contemptible self with my wife." - hardened Rayhan.

"Hina did you say? Though you almost wanted to touch my body that you said was this contemptible. Honestly, you say, my body is sexier than your wife."

Aplaaakk!!! Rayhan slapped Lastri hard until Lastri staggered.

"Go from here, cheap girl. I'll make sure you can't work at anyone's house anymore. You're just a bitch, a girl like you just wants to tease people's husbands." shouted Rayhan.

Izzah held Rayhan's hand trying to calm him down. While Lastri only held her reddened cheeks.

"Parjo you better take Lastri out right now" Izzah ordered.

"Good Mistress."

Parjo quickly dragged Lastri out of the house.

"Eh Lastri if the dream is not high. Later if you fall ill know. Yesterday women like you wanted to seduce Mr. Rayhan. You are nothing compared to Mrs Izzah." said Parjo.

"Shut up." cried Lastri as she grimaced in pain holding her cheek.

"It hurts yeah, here don't kiss let the pain go. Hihihi." continued Parjo.

"Don't dream." said Lastri Ketus.

"Lastri...Lastri if you want to do that, mbok ya not the same Mr. Rayhan, where the taste of Mr. Rayhan as your assistant kayak wife far everything compared to you. Madame Izzah must be much sexier than you, just because her clothes are covered so there is no visible body shape." wild mind Parjo dwelling imagine Izzah's body.

"Astaghfirullah, think opo to me iki. Forgive your servant to be distrustful of Allah" said Parjo stroking his chest.

"By the way, if you're really flirting. Come here just like Parjo aja, mine can definitely make you satisfied, would not? Let Parjo mas halalin first." said Parjo chuckled while holding the back of Lastri.

"Damn you, don't be rude. I'm not on your level." Lastri slapped Parjo's hand.

"Alaahh pretentious not level, still fortunately I nawarin myself. Padapalkan of the shape of your body that I've seen last night you've been often made'."

"What do you mean, huh?" bentak Lastri's.

"There's no need to be a saint, last night I saw what you did to Mr. Rayhan. You deliberately use a towel to tempt Mr. Rayhan until the towel you wear sagging showing your saggy chest." obviously Parjo was long while dropping the Lastri bag he carried on the road in front of the house Izzah.

Lastri was speechless unable to say anything.

"It's ah, you better get as far away from here as possible. Don't go back and forth, you seductress. Mending is still the original eeehh this stuff already second. Hhuuuhh. Hahahaha." said Parjo passed away leaving Lastri who was standing by the roadside waiting for the angkot.

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