MY LITTLE WIFE'S PASSION

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When Rara entered the outdoor concept cafe. The employees and the cafe manager warmly welcomed Rara. He was even welcome into Bimo's private room.

Ooowww... He already told his employees that I'm going to be here?

Rara bathes, enters Bimo's study room kindly and eagerly. Arriving in the room, of course he was assessing his work space Bimo minimalist interior design. And the room was a window with big glass. So that the view of the plantation can be enjoyed from within the workspace of the husband.

"I'm here to work. Why enter his room? instead of getting sprayed, I'd better jump right into the field." He said himself, out of his study, Bimo, he picked up a menu, and approached the visitors.

I just got out of the cafe building. One of the visitors at the front desk called out to him. Of course I want to order food. Rara serves tourists with her friendliness. So friendly, he became the center of attention in that place. Mana Rara's clothes are pretty much catching the attention of other employees.

He only wears a long-sleeved crop with Highwaist cutbray pants. Of course at any given moment, Rara's slender white belly was visible.

Rara, who used to be a little revealing, remained confident in her appearance. Although he also felt, that all the eyes of his employees Bimo was on him.

Rara did not want to take a headache with the strange look of her employee Bimo. Because, he felt the clothes were quite polite. He has been a Waiters for two hours. Finally he got a reprimand from Bimo, who had just come to that place.

"Don't you see the performance of the employees here being polite?" Bimo reprimands Rara, who is about to walk to the table of tourists who want to order food.

Rara glanced at the husband. Then pay attention to other employees. Yes the appearance of his employees Bimo polite all. Even women are required to wear hijabs, and their clothes are uniforms with the logo of the Garden of Sweet Love.

"Yes sorry!" Rara doesn't want to argue. Choosing to leave her husband. He found the cafe manager. Ask for uniforms like those worn by other employees.

Of course Bimo was surprised to see his wife's attitude. Usually, every communication must be quarreling. This time his wife was calm. They act like they don't even know each other.

Ten minutes, Rara was already wearing that purple uniform. Hijab is not provided. So, Rara does not wear a hijab when serving visitors. To make it look more neat. He tied his hair. So that now the smooth white tie neck is exposed beautifully. Rara had only tied her half-horse pigtails.

Rara is back to serving the tourists. The more the afternoon, the more visitors. He began to feel exhausted. Because it's pacing all day.

Rara, who felt her legs start to hurt, decided to sit on a wooden bench in the strawberry garden. He relaxes for a moment, while enjoying the sweet and fresh strawberries. For a moment he felt his fatigue disappear. For eating those fresh strawberries, made his mind calm.

Rara was surprised, she glanced at Bimo who was next to her, her husband even scolded her who was resting. Since he came to that place. He only takes a break at lunch. It's only 20 minutes. After that, he returned to work. This time, he felt his legs start to ache. That is why he is resting, gathering energy.

"Yes." Yeah." His answer was short with his flat facial expression. He left behind the dumbfounded Bimo.

"Do you know how tired it is to make money? you used to be careless, fiddling."

Rara was furious with the words of her husband. His face looks hard. He does not want to be blamed at the moment. If you advise him in this way. It's called bullying.

"Didn't uncle have a job, still bother me? I know, that uncle doesn't consider me a wife. That's why the uncle made the provision for training for a month. Take it easy, I'll work hard. To be worth what I eat and pay for the things that uncle gave me last night." He said with a serious expression. He turned around, stepping up with his teeth. It was as if she wanted to eat her husband alive.

"You're not a bus, though,"

Rara twisted her body quickly with a sharp gaze. Rara's attitude made Bimo stunned.

"Don't talk to me, if only to corner and blame." He said annoyed, and continued his steps with a feeling of arrogance.

"I've been koq for a long time so ilfeel. So the koq people just feel perfect." Rara grumbled, stepping her legs wide. Yes, if we are emotional, surely his footsteps become wider and faster.

"He why? the inhabitants of this plantation this time? doesn't he usually behave like that? usually a whiny." Bimo spoke for himself, staring fixedly at Rara, who was now back at the service of tourists.

Bimo went back into his study. From his study he could see the activity in the cafe, because his workspace was mostly made of glass. Of course, everything Rara did was not separated from her monitoring.

TB

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