MY HOTSHOT LITTLE MAID

Chapter 3. Become a maid

"Hi, what are you doing!" shouted the man while trying to brush off Rita's punch.

Rita did not listen to the man. In fact, by closing her eyes, Rita continued to beat the man's face accordingly.

"Dead you. So don't enter anyone's house!" rita shouted while opening her eyes.

Rita stopped hitting because she saw the man's face bruised and she was getting tired.

Suddenly, someone pulled Rita's body so that it made Rita almost fall. Apparently what attracted him was the guard of his employer's house. Rita was upset, but when she saw Mr. Darmo helping the man she was beating, Rita's heart became anxious. Who exactly was the man he just beat up?

Apparently, the man was named Son. He was the youngest son of his employer who had just returned from abroad. Rita felt very guilty and afraid that she would be fired. For that, he must show that he is very sorry and will accept all punishment as long as he is not fired. Rita immediately prepared ice water, to compress the wound of the Son. However, Putra refused Rita's help and compressed her face.

After Bu Kinar's family came home, Rita was in court like a sickly person. All eyes looked towards Rita who was sitting on the floor.

"Rita, we know you were unintentional and this is just a misunderstanding. Your intentions are good, because you want to protect our home. Nor did you know that the Son was our son. Then we will forgive you. But, we will punish you because you have made the Son like this," said Bu Kinar full of authority.

"Thank you, Mrs Kinar. I plead guilty. I will accept any punishment from Mom. But, please don't fire me," Rita said regretfully.

"You apologize to the Son. And the Son too, who will give you punishment," said Bu Kinar while looking at Rita.

Rita turned towards the Son. With a face full of regret, Rita apologized to him.

"Den Son, I apologize for my mistake. I will accept the punishment with pleasure" Rita said, looking down.

"good. I will accept your apology. As punishment, you will be my assistant 24 hours. Don't worry about salary. I make sure, it will be greater than your salary in this house," said Putra with a cynical smile.

Vera's heart suddenly broke. High salary is what he was looking for. But life is at stake.

Maybe he wants revenge and kill me at his house? inner Vera.

"Hhhh ...!" rita shouted a little slowly.

"Why, don't you accept punishment? Then, you are fired from this house right now," said Putra threateningly.

"No-no, I'm willing to work with Den Putra," Rita replied as quickly as she heard she was about to be fired.

Rita finally accepts to be the assistant of Putra who will work 24 hours. At any time, if needed, Rita should be ready. No matter day or night. Tonight, Rita had already cleaned up all her belongings because tomorrow morning, she was going to go follow Putra to her house. Rita was simply confused as well, why Putra did not live in her parents' house, instead choosing to live alone. However, she was only a maid, so it was not good to have to interfere in the affairs of the employer. Fortunately, he was not fired.

The next day, say goodbye to everyone and follow the Son to his house. Putra's car drove fast and just a few tens of minutes, they had arrived at a parking lot of the elite apartment area. The car stopped too.

The son came down followed by Rita, who continued to follow behind the Son. They took the elevator to go up to Putra's apartment. There was a fear that suddenly seeped into his heart. If he was killed here, it would definitely not be discovered.

Why did I have to accept the Son's offer yesterday? Grandma, forgive Rita, if Rita can't come back and make grandma sad. Rita's promise to make Grandma happy, I will not be able to fulfill, Rita's mind is sad.

The elevator was open, and Rita still followed Putra immediately to the door of an apartment.

"Close, the door," the Son commanded.

Rita slowly closes the door because Rita does not want to be locked inside.

"Quick close, what are you waiting for?" shouting Son.

Reflectively, Rita closed the door quickly. Rita walked while looking left and right, trying to find a way out if the Son would intend to kill her.

"Sit down! I will explain your duties from today," the Son ordered in an arrogant manner.

Rita placed the bag containing her belongings on the floor. He sat on the floor near his bag. With a slight glance, Rita saw Putra pull out a file from her bag and throw it on the floor right in front of Rita.

"Open up and read well. All your work, from waking up in the morning until night, there is an explanation there. If anything is unclear, please ask!" said Putra hard.

"Incompanying the employer goes to service if the task must be to stay overnight. This, shouldn't it be my duty, Den Putra?" rita asked in shock at one of her tasks.

"Then whose job? You're here on a salary to take care of all my needs, so there's no need to protest. I'm tired of taking a break. Do not disturb my sleep unless there is an urgent one" replied the Ketus Son.

"Wait, then, where should I put my things? I mean where, my bedroom?" rita asked nervously.

The son showed me a room that was quite luxurious. In this apartment there are only two rooms. One bedroom Putra and the other now occupied Rita. If the room is like this, Rita will stay here. Comfortable and comfortable bed.

Rita smiled happily while jumping on the bed. He lies down and closes his eyes. He really enjoyed the comfort of the bed that now belonged to him.

But suddenly his smile turned anxious. He should know, if working in this place, it's not easy. If he makes a mistake, the Son will torture him. So, he must make the Son amazed by the results of his work. That way, Rita does not need to fear being killed or tortured by the Son.

Today, Rita intends to rest first, but Putra cannot be compromised. The son had just taken a break, but suddenly shouted to him.

"Rita, where are you, come quickly!"

Rita rushed out of the room and looked for the source of the sound. Rita was surprised to find Putra standing in a clean kitchen while looking at her.

"What's up, why look for me. I was just about to take a break," replied Rita a little boldly.

"Don't argue. You are here for work, not for leisure. Quickly make me lunch. I'm hungry" said Putra annoyed, because Rita has a rebellious nature and does not want to take orders from him.

"Ready Den Putra," replied Rita cynically.

"One more. I don't like being called Den. It's like playing with the helmet," said the Son as he looked at Rita who was smiling.

"Then what should I call you, Sir or Sir?" ask Rita meredek.

"Call sir, so that our status is clearly different," said Putra slowly but very much in the heart of Rita.

Rita felt, like a lowly person who became a slave in this house. But, let it be that as long as he can still work, then he will carry out his duties as well as possible.

"Well, sir," said Rita and walked to the kitchen.

Rita started to do her job. Cooking lunch for his new employer. Because she is not very able to cook, then Rita only cook ala perfungnya. He doesn't care if the Son doesn't like him. Rita plans to ask Putra to eat out.

After cooking, Rita prepares her cooking at the dinner table, where Putra has been watching her. Rita felt like a prisoner, not a maid.

"Please, Mr. Son. Hopefully according to your taste," said Rita like a restaurant waiter.

"Take me some rice and side dishes!" tell the Son to touch the plate in front of him.

Rita understood the meaning of her employer. Dutifully, Rita took the rice and side dishes and gave them to Putra. After that, prepare drinking water in front of the Son.

"I feel like I'm taking care of a spoiled child. Why don't you just ask to be fed," muttered Rita.

Rita took a deep breath. The first day of work was exhausting. Not only tired but also tired. Because after Putra finished breakfast, Rita had to wash the dishes and do the cleaning work and mop the floor.

Since then, Rita has tried to do her job well. As she grew longer with him, Rita became unable to escape from the Son. She is like a wife who is always waiting for the return of her husband. If Putra is late to come home, Rita's heart becomes anxious and worried.

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