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My husband Tajir Man #4

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In a car, Nur sat staring blankly at the road that lay in front of him. Next to him was Arya sitting behind the wheel. They just got out of the hospital. The results of the thorough investigation have come out. There's nothing they need to worry about. Physical Nur is perfectly healthy. But, that girl's soul seemed to need healing.

The trauma that Nur felt, it took time to heal him. The tragedy of that dark night, an incident that almost robbed her of her purity, made Nur now often daydream with a blank look. Sometimes they are scared for no reason.

Now he is with a kind man, Arya, a man who will help him sincerely. Although it was good, people stared strangely at the figure of the handsome and established man. Even the mother had to fight hard to find a soul mate for her son. All the blind dates Mama's been planning. But always have failures.

Gossip says that Arya does not like women. The man was never seen with the woman. Arya often gets male guests in her apartment. Many of the neighbors of the apartment were suspicious. Moreover, Arya guests alternately come in late at night.

Arya never took a headache, for her the ravings of others were like the wind. Just passing through.

"nr ... We've arrived."

Arya opened her seatbelt, glancing at the girl next to her. Nur had trouble opening his seatbelt.

"Return a little!" Arya instantly grabbed the hook and took it off.

Nur just lowered his face deeply, being close to a stranger made him feel uncomfortable. But how else, before returning from the hospital, the two had made a deal.

The girl will work for the man. Cleaning the apartment and everything that a housekeeper usually does. Incidentally, Arya does not like to call a maid every weekend, most of them wear sexy clothes. Teasing Arya, although not overtly, but the gesture of those women can be read by her eyes.

Like mutualism, Arya and Nur will both benefit. Nur also does not know where else to go, being a maid in Arya's house will make it better. Than being stuck in the streets of a cruel capital city.

"You're going to sleep here!" Arya opened the door of the room next to her private room.

"Good, Sir." His voice sounded smooth without energy. And because now Arya is the boss, Nur was more reluctant and stiff. Arya did not bother him at all.

First day working as a maid in Arya's apartment.

That morning Arya who was still asleep even though it was 7, suddenly woke up. His nose smelled the aroma of cooking that uploaded taste. For a long time he did not eat home cooking. Because of the smell that looks good, Arya went to the bathroom to wash her face. After that go to the kitchen, look for the source of the delicious aroma.

"You can cook, Nur?" Arya stared at the dishes presented on the table.

Nur, who was making coffee at the time, just turned his head and nodded slowly.

"Here, Mr coffee?" the girl placed a glass of hot coffee near Arya.

"Thank you."

After giving coffee to his master. Nur went back to the kitchen.

"Where are you going? You must not have had breakfast. Eat here."

"No, Mister. No. .. thank you. Nur's not hungry yet."

"Hem .. yes it is. I'll eat first, your cooking looks good."

Arya also enjoyed breakfast with delicious, rice sauce and eggs of beef eyes and green vegetables, making Arya whose appetite is bad, become very tasteful. It seemed like he was fitting in with the girl's cooking.

"Where did you learn to cook? Cuisine's great!" praise Arya while rubbing her lips with a tissue. The lips are red, the effect of spiciness. Spicy but very delicious.

"Nothing, Sir. Just learn by yourself."

"Hemm .. great!"

Arya also observes the interlocutor, seeing Nur's clothes that's it. Without saying to the girl, it seemed like Arya had a plan.

"Nur!"

"Yes, Sir." Nur immediately put the handle of the mop that he had originally held.

"This is with me."

"Where, sir?"

"Supermarkets."

The girl's eyeballs were spinning, looking as if she was thinking. Why would that man take himself to a shopping mall?

"For what, sir?"

"Walk! Yes buy monthly needs. You didn't check? Refrigerator's empty? I usually don't feel dizzy. Because they often eat out. But ... because now I have a chef, so .. masakin me every day."

"Koki?" gumam Nur's. Yes, he is a chef, a cook, a washerman and a mopper. Nur then smiled thinly.

"Quickly, yeah. Get ready."

"Good, Sir."

Half an hour later, Nur appeared in that outfit again.

Seeing that, Arya who was on with a casual shirt suit and jeans was back in the room.

"Wear this!" Arya held out her tee shirt which was quite small.

"No need, sir." The girl brushed aside Arya's gift. He refused to wear the man's shirt.

"Gosh, your clothes must smell, Nur."

The girl immediately lowered her head, right Arya said. Because since then nginem, a lot of sweat makes it smell sour.

"Well, more trandy!" praise Arya while joking. Nur who was timidly cat could only bow her face, hiding her blushing cheeks in embarrassment.

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Arya encourages shopping carts with full contents.

"Sir, this is a lot."

"Not anything, I probably don't have much shopping time like this weekend. Better all of you." Arya was still sorting out what else she would put in the basket.

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"But .. The refrigerator may not fit, sir."

"No problem, let's go to the electronic part. Buy a refrigerator." Seriate.

The rich are free, songong oi .. hihihi

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