MY HOTSHOT LITTLE MAID

Chapter 8. Talk about 2 men

Son went to the company with the feeling still chaotic. The shadow of Rita's cute face flashed clearly in her eyes. The son stood for a moment to organize his heart and mind so as not to be fixed on his maid.

Along the way through the office of his subordinates, they one by one said greetings to him. They've seen red marks on their boss' cheeks. The son had also forgotten Rita's hand on his cheek.

While walking towards his study, Rama half ran after him until he arrived in front of his study. The son was quite shocked to see Rama suddenly already behind him.

"What's wrong, why are you running around like a ghost?" asked the Son while looking at Rama.

"Something seems wrong with you. Enter first, we can talk later while sitting down," replied Rama with a little hunting breath.

"okay."

The son opened the door of his house and walked in, followed by Rama. He remembered that there was a meeting this morning. The son sat on his back in his lazy chair.

"What do you want to talk about. Just tell me the point because the meeting is about to begin" said the Son, looking at the embarrassed Rama.

"I just want to tell you at once to ask. Your face has a woman's hand, what's going on?" rama asked with a smile.

The son looked nervous. He covered his face with one of his hands. Apparently he forgot, because he was sedated by the charm of his maid.

"Oh, this was a mosquito that stuck to the cheek. Incidentally, my maid saw and this is how it became," explained the Son with a long sigh.

"Hahaha, so the stamp on your cheek is the little girl's palm? Attractively. Only he, the woman who can touch your face, even if only in the form of a slap instead of a caress," led Rama while chuckling.

The son was upset to see Rama calling Rita a little girl. He alone did not dare to call Rita weird let alone such a affectionate call. Rita will probably suck him up until he gets tired.

Sometimes, Putra wants to call him My Little Helper. For Putra, Rita has a very strong energy and stamina. What's more, when he heard the story bik Nah, how he faced the pickpocket and took back the wallet bik Nah. A son is like listening to a fairy tale come true.

To be honest, Putra wanted to see for himself how, the agility and agility of his little maid, when faced with the enemy.

When at home, Putra often sees, Rita who reflexively reacts to the danger she thinks threatens her. Because maybe he's still getting carried away by intense martial arts training.

"I am indeed attracted to that little maid, maybe even I have fallen in love with her. I'm serious this time, and I told my parents I wanted to get married" Rama said seriously.

"Waw, married. But wait, after meeting Rita, you want to get married. You married? With who?" ask Putra bertubi.

"Clearly with Rita, who else" Rama replied with a smile.

"No way, you married Rita. Rita was a child, and it wasn't time to get married. Just find another one!" said the son was a little upset.

"I mean, I'm gonna go over and propose to her. If he is willing to marry young or ask for a few years, I am ready to wait," replied Rama sure.

"can't. I won't let you get near her."

"Why don't you like it too?" rama asked suspiciously.

"That's impossible. Don't joke," replied the Son whose face suddenly turned red.

The debate was stalled when Putra's assistant, informed him that the meeting was about to begin.

Son and Rama work as usual. But during the meeting, Putra could not focus so the meeting closed faster. Especially with the condition of the face that is still visible from Rita's slap.

The son rushed home early because he was going to take Rita out shopping. Go to the salon.

"No way, sir. I can wear my own clothes and I can also wear my own makeup. No need to go to the salon" replied Rita in fear.

Seriate

While waiting up, yuk read my friend's work ok