Married Employer Arogan 3

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When Gavin had already drowned her body behind the bedroom door, Lala rushed to her bedroom. Somehow he felt so hurt by the employer's words, but it wasn't the first time Gavin had spoken harshly to him.

"I'd rather go than not have the pride of staying here! At what salary is also unclear," said Lala while repackaging the clothes she had arranged in her locker. That time she decided to leave Gavin's house, without thinking about the risk of meeting her ex-husband out there. For him, even though he could escape from the lion's mouth, but he was wrong to enter the crocodile cage.

After all the items were packed neatly, Lala immediately stepped foot into the outside of the room. However, his steps suddenly stopped when he heard his phone ringing. And when he saw, it turned out that it was a call from Vina.

"Mrs Vina," surprised Lala.

Lala once thought of ignoring the call, but her little heart rebelled. He felt like he was the one who did not know to return the favor if he ignored the call of the one who had saved him. Until in the end Lala again grabbed the flat device, then she immediately received a call from Vina.

"Hello ma'am," said Lala.

"Hello Lala, how are you? Is it better?If it still hurts, you better rest first," asked Vina attentively. The attention made Lala momentarily silent. He worriedly thought between his anger towards Gavin, and also his ethics towards Vina. Two very different people treated themselves in the house. Due to being silent for too long, Vina called Lala again.

"Hello Lala, you're okay, right?" ask Vina.

"Emm, ii-iiya Madam. I'm fine, but.." Lala's speech was cut off.

"But why Lala?" ask Vina later.

"Actually, I want to, I want to, just go home, Madam" said Lala. He ventured to express his intentions to Vina, so as not to burden her every step.

"Going home? Why is Lala? Don't you feel like working at my house? Do you need a friend to work with?" Vina asked back.

"Emm that's not the Madam. I just, just, just want to rest, Madam. I don't feel good, just sleeping here," Lala answered falsely to Vina.

"Loh, it's okay. You are indeed sick. How will your family respond if you see you coming home sick? My advice, you better keep resting in my house. If indeed later you still want to go home, wait until your condition recovers," said Vina expressed her opinion.

Lala couldn't be much evasive, as the more Vina paid attention to her, the more she felt guilty about fighting him.In the end, Lala undoes her intention to leave. He brought it back into the room, the bag he had tote. At that time he could only wait until his condition was completely recovered. Because, he will still go if it is really healed and if Vina has returned home.

The night had passed, and the morning sun had already begun to warm the earth. Lala started doing her morning activities to clean the mansion owned by her employer. Although he has not fully recovered, he is trying to keep working.

"Basic, emang ngeselin!" gerutu Lala while tightening his jaws noticed the departure of his master.

While in other places, apparently someone is debating the existence of Lala in the house. They were Vina and her husband.

"Here you go, Bun, let him go!" guard said to his wife.

"No Dad, he's still sick. Let him heal first. After all, Mommy still wonders what really happened when we were gone? Don't let Lala get sick not because of a fall, but because of Gavin, '" said Vina.

"Why are you accusing Gavin?" sangkal Garda felt unacceptable if his son was accused by his wife.

"It's not an accusation, but it can. You see, from the beginning Gavin did not like the existence of Lala in our house," replied Vina.

"It's not just Gavin, I don't like it either. But even if we don't like it, we can't be violent. Especially to women," the Guard said to his wife.

Hearing that answer, Vina smiled. And that made her husband a little confused.

"Mothers smile like that?" ask the Guard in his herring.

"Mother dusk hear it," said Vina.

"Happy?" The Guard still did not understand the contents of his wife's head.

"Happy, because even though my husband looks like a hard man like ice cubes, his heart and soul are so soft,"

Gluey!

Sontak Garda frowned at the words of his wife who is now beginning to be good at boasting.