
"Hi, where are your eyes!" son shouted as Rita's hand knocked on his forehead.
"Ma-sorry, Sir. Son sir, it's fine, isn't it?" ask Rita to worry.
"I'm doing fine. Why do you look so anxious, what's up?" asked Putra while looking at Rita suspiciously.
"Why Pak Putra is like a child, angry until the hunger strike. If you don't eat, you can get sick" said Rita, worriedly
"I'm a grown man. Not eating all night won't make me die. So you don't have to worry" replied the Son with a smile.
He seemed happy because someone was worried about him. Even though she knew, Rita was worried about only being a maid and an employer. Somehow, he regretted that he had been angry with Rita because he felt worried that Rita was more attentive to others than him.
"But anyway Mr. Son has to eat. I brought the food here? Tanya Rita was serious.
"No need, I don't want to eat" replied the Son, turning around and intending to close the door.
Rita quickly pulled the Son's hand from behind so that the Son turned his head and his leg was crushed by his own leg. The son fell right on Rita's body. Fortunately, the Son's hand held Rita's head so that it did not hit the floor.
For a moment they looked at each other and felt awkward. But Rita quickly got in control of herself and was just plain ordinary. He immediately pushed the Son's body and he rushed to his feet.
"Eat first, even a little bit," said Rita and passed away.
Rita sat in the dining room while waiting for the Son to arrive. Long enough Rita waited and the Son did not come.
If tonight she does not want to eat and does not care about her worries, then for the next I will no longer care about her health and I no longer need to cook for her, inner Rita.
Rita was already desperate, she heaved a heavy sigh and intended to clear the dining table. Just as he was standing, the Son was already nearby.
"Guide me eat!" the Son is cold.
Rita looked at the Son who was sitting next to her. Rita immediately fetches food for the forced-looking Son.
"If you have to, don't eat it" said Rita, holding a plate filled with food.
"You're a freak. I don't want to eat, you're angry. Now I want to eat you're angry too. What do you want?"
"Eat but sincere."
"I knew you'd have a grudge against me if I didn't want to eat. You will definitely ignore me and you will make an excuse not to carry out your duties," said the Son as if he knew the contents of Rita's heart.
"of course. If you don't eat, I won't cook again. It will reduce my duties," Rita replied with a cynical smile.
"When your cooking is not so delicious, but it can still be accepted my lamb," ledek Putra.
***
Tonight, Putra gets an invitation from her mother, to attend her father and mother's wedding anniversary. Putra plans to take Rita, because Putra does not want Rita alone in her apartment. The son was worried, and could not bear to let Rita alone.
At first Rita refused to join because she was not a family member, but Putra continued to force Rita to accompany her.
"You can help me prepare a drink. Than at home you are alone. Maybe I'll stay there" the son assured Rita.
"Submit sir Putra only. Rita is only a maid, can not choose," replied Rita flatly.
"You this is why, if there you do not want to help, you can rest there, no one will force you to work," said the worried Son.
It's not usually Rita doesn't argue with him. He obviously refused to come. Just explained a little, he accepted. Though he was most happy to argue until I was upset, the inner Son.
"You sick?" ask the son to worry.
"No, I'm just tired of arguing. Tired, I also want to be a obedient maid," Rita replied with a long sigh.
"Don't, this isn't you, Rita. You are like everyone else if you obey" said the Son.
"Sir Son is strange. Having a helper should be happy. This is just ...."
"Why, like me dong," said the Son of Ketus.
"Then, I also like dong. Want to obey. You're my father's package to live my life!" Rita's voice began to rise.
"If I were your father, I wouldn't let you stay on one roof, live with a man," the son mocked Rita.
"What do you say, living with a man? Are you a man?" rita asked with a smile.
"You want proof, now?" son asked while holding his trouser belt to tease Rita.
"Well, you perverted employer!" rita shouted and ran into her room.
"Don't forget, tomorrow night!" son shouted reminding Rita.
While waiting up, read my work.