Olives

Kopi

Olive exited the car with lazy steps towards the light brown house in front of her.  The house that became hell for him, the house that was deserted was uninhabited except himself and the evil man who else if not zayn fabian. Almost every day Olive received a sentence if she slightly denied her husband's order.  More precisely the employer, because here the olive must obey the fabian and obey all his orders, clean this big house every after school, cook dinner and do many other jobs.  Olive wondered why Fabian did not have a maid, there was only a driver who picked her up and drove her to school every day, and then she went home when her job was done.

" you have to be strong liv, don't give up. You can't be whiny or blush. Lo can definitely. Show that crazy guy if you're strong. "

Olive put her black bag on the nightstand, changed her uniform with a house shirt, washed her original hair and began to do her duties, ranging from sweeping, mopping and cleaning the dust that was sitting sweetly in her place. Every day, after school Olive had to do all the household chores, in fact she never blamed this, but it was just that her heart was tired of the harsh treatment of fabian to her,  once he asked what was the reason fabian did this to him, not the answer instead of the slap that olive can from fabian and immediately lock olive in the room.

Olive began to clean up her cooking utensils after finishing her duties, dinner was neatly arranged on the table. Olive headed to the room to clean her body the money already felt sticky.

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" your cooking is too spicy, too salty and looks less attractive. "olive rounded his eyes to hear the spicy criticism that fabian put forward.

" no more cooking food like this. "

" well sir, " replied olive briefly, at this time he was lazy if he had to argue with the fabian and would end up with a punishment.

Olive continued to stand beside the fabian, until the man finished eating and moved from his seat to the room. Olive breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that today she would not get any punishment from the fabian, swiftly olive cleaned the former fabian dishes and put the remaining side dishes in the refrigerator.

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One round chocolate pack is an olive deck that focuses on the show that is being aired on television, occasionally his laughter breaks to see the funny behavior of a pair of different types of cartoons that . Let olive for a moment forget about his problem and relax a little enjoying his free time.

" make me coffee." the order that was put forward by the fabian who was sitting next to him made olive rush to walk towards the kitchen.

" slight sugar. "

" yes, " replied olive lazily while grumbling.

" can't see me relaxing on the cake, you biker said. "gutter olive while pouring warm water into a glass that already contains sugar and coffee.

Olive walked slowly to the fabian place that was focusing on the ongoing news event.

" coffee sir. "olive handed a glass of warm coffee to the fabian and immediately accepted by the owner.

Just two steps walk, his right hand was blocked suddenly, to make Olive twist her face and look fabian in wonder.

" friend me here. "

Whats?  Whahuh?  Temperate?  It's not wrong for me, since when did this demon turn into an angel. Was Pak fabian wrong to take the medicine earlier, did he again win a big tender in his office. So changing!

" sitting. "fabian patted the empty sofa beside him, making olive shun his orders without being able to refuse.

Silent, no one spoke and opened the chat between them there was only the sound of television echoing in the room.

" sir." great-granddaughter olive hesitated

"emmd...

Emm..  Eemm, cake there is no other answer besides that, really economical if you say, even though free you do not pay. 

" i'm bo. leh excuse me to the room, tomorrow there is a test so I have a lot to learn to get good grades.

" bring your book here. "

" later turned off, just take your book and quickly come back here. "fabian command with a flat expression and then sip coffee on the table.

Olive exhaled a long breath, walking unsteadily towards the room to pick up her book.

" sir. "call olive on the sidelines of his study, bian not with his words, after returning from taking the book, the tv is dead and fabian focus with the laptop placed on his thigh.

"emmd..

Olive flicked her lips "what's the father, seriously?  " olive brought his head closer to see the laptop screen that makes fabian very focused and unmoved.

Fabian looked at the sharp olive and pulled the head of the olive girl slowly, making olive glare her eyes at the fabian sitting on the sofa.

" you're not being polite anyway, so people.  Main noyor head.  No, I'll add ******. "

" you****** from there, don't bother. "

" well, I was always a champion sd tapet 10, keep fit smp always enter the top 15 of 50 students.  Don't******-****** very. "olive seems not to accept with fabian sharp insults.

" so bad if you say. "gigu olive refocused on his task.

" are you sick? "

Olive turned her head to look at Fabian with a frown that was "sick? Yes, heartache because of the pedes father's talk. "

" i never wear chili, so it's impossible to get sick. "

What the fuck?  Is this cruel man joking?  Without replying to a fabian's worthless speech.  Olive simply shook her head slowly and refocused on her task.

" sir, who's the picture of the woman in uniform?" fabian squeezed the paper firmly in his arms, his jaw seemed to harden with anger, immediately he remembered the purpose of the woman who was beside him.  Fabian quickly closed his laptop and pulled the olive's hand roughly.

"aww, sir is sick.  Lepasin !" olive tries to rebel to release the tight grip of the fabian that makes her wrists flushed.  But, free fabian never let go of his hand even bring olive into the room with a pink door that is next to the fabian room.

Fabian sat the olive rough on a wooden chair in front of an ornamental mirror located in the room of his late sister. Olive grimaced in pain receiving the harsh treatment of a fabian who hurt her back.

" you want to know who he is? " tanya fabian right in olive's ear.

Olive was a little scared to hear the fabian question that gave a goosebump.

"hahahha. "the sound of booming fabian laughter filled the room they were occupying.

" olive..  Olives.  You're a stupid woman who's been in my plans. "fabian holds olive's chin with his devil's smile.

" mak.. sud father? " instead of answering fabian tied olive's hand until he couldn't move.

" sir, is it crazy.  It hurts. "cried olive thrashing.

" the pain you are experiencing is not worth the pain I am feeling. "

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