MY HELPER PASSION

GP 10'S

Deon opened the door of his house immediately looking for the whereabouts of his wife. In the room he found the figure sitting in the front seat of the mirror and seemed to be putting on makeup.

"Hey, baby." Deon walked up to Adell without closing the door again, holding both of the woman's shoulders and giving a brief kiss on the lips as his wife turned.

"I miss you so much" Deon said.

"Really?"

"of course. What time did you get home?"

"Nine hours as it is."

"So what's the deal? Done already?"

"Yet. Still complicated, honey. The law in our country knows for itself."

Deon nodded his head. He knows what the law is like in this country.

"Ah yeah, last night I couldn't sleep, baby. I keep thinking of you" said Deon.

"Don't worry about me. I'm fine, baby. The proof is that I'm here now and I'm fine."

Deon looked at Adell's face with a smile on his lips. Three weeks ago he was staying by his wife, but only last night he could not sleep. Maybe because Izza too, not entirely because of Adell.

"Maybe in the next few days, I will also be staying out of town. To convince consumers if my skincare products are safe. And I'm sure they're smarter about what's right and what's wrong. I'm gonna use this viral opportunity to get a lot of concessions."

"Good idea. I'm not wrong to choose a smart wife as smart as you are" Deon said unceasingly in awe.

"Yes, dong. Women need to be smart. If it's not smart, maybe I'll end up being a maid."

Adell prides himself with a lot of confidence. Hearing that sentence immediately Deon remembered Izza. Suddenly the woman crossed his head. But this is not the time to think about the woman, she wants to shed her longing on her beloved wife.

"I fell more and more in love with my wife this one," Deon said ending with a kiss between the two.

While in another room. A woman blinked her eyes repeatedly. Then he was surprised to see the clock that just showed at ten in the morning. Though he felt his sleep had been long, but it turned out to have only walked an hour.

"Nrh .." Izza squirmed his body.

He thought by sleeping again could eliminate his drowsiness. Instead, he felt his head hurt. Probably because of the overnight effect of sleep deprivation as well.

Izza got up from his sleep, got off the bed, rushed out of the room. He intended to look for air outside the house, but from a distance accidentally saw the door of his master's room open.

Izza's forehead is wrinkled. He seemed to think of something.

"Is Adell's mom home, huh?" thought.

Izza's eyes widened slightly. "Oh yeah, I'll just give you the money back now."

Izza walked towards his master's room leisurely. Even though the door was open, he had to knock on the door to be polite. However, as soon as his hand in the air was about to knock, he saw a scene he should not have seen.

"Ah, jeez .." she shouted and quickly shut her mouth.

His shout managed to make a pair of husband and wife who were cool bercummbu on the bed turned his head. Izza quickly returned her back to him. Luckily they were still wearing clothes and seemed to be warming up.

Deon raised his body which was originally pierced by his wife's body. He rushed to Izza.

"Well, are you here?" asked Deon in a soft tone.

Izza was really scared. He cursed himself in his heart, feeling foolish for making a mistake. He really did not know if in the room there were those who were cool bercummbu.

He didn't know what to say other than that. Because his feelings are mixed not because of.

Adell then walked over.

"Bi Izza, look here!" pinta Adell in a tinge.

Izza slowly turned around, but did not dare to look at the two of them.

"Next time you have to be polite, yes. You still want to work here, right?"

Izza did not expect that the woman would say that to him. Slowly Izza nodded his head.

"Ma-sorry, mom. I really don't know if Adell bu with Mr. Deon .." Izza deliberately did not continue his sentence because he could not possibly clarify everything.

"Then what are you doing here? Your place is in the kitchen, yes!" jolt Adell again.

"It's been, it's been, it's been, baby. He's sorry, too, isn't he? Don't be angry, yeah. We can move on."

Deon tried to calm his wife down, but he thought about continuing in front of Izza.

Deon turned to look at Izza. He asked why he was in front of their room. It is also wrong to forget to close the door when it will be so.

"Sorry, sir. I accidentally saw the door of this room open. And I think Adell's mom is home. Therefore, I want to return the money I found in the pocket of the Adell bu blazer that I was about to wash," Izza explained.

The woman reached into her pants pocket and took out the money as well as the payment receipt mixed with the money. Then give it to Adell.

"Here, ma'am." Izza.

Adell took the money a little rough. After that he left in front of Izza, put the money in the nightstand drawer next to the bed.

Deon felt bad for Adell's exaggerated attitude.

"Thank you, yeah. Sorry for my wife's attitude too" Deon said softly.

Izza nodded. "Yes, sir. Then excuse me to go back to the kitchen."

"Za!" call Deon lirih restraining the woman's departure.

Izza caught a glimpse of her female master inside. Apparently there was something the man wanted to tell her.

"Yes, sir. Why?" ask Izza lirih too.

"Mc .. Cook it again, yes," the man's pinta was then almost inaudible.

A smile rose from the corner of Izza's lips. Then the woman nodded her head.

"Ready, sir," Izza replied before leaving before her mistress saw her interacting with her husband.

Deon looked at Izza's departure with the corners of her lips raised to form a thin smile.

"Baby, why are you still standing there?"

Hearing his wife's question, Deon immediately faded his smile. He quickly closed the door and even locked it. Then he continued again which had stopped.

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