Passion Wild Office Girl Beautiful

Overslept

Layla woke up early, washed her face after that she rushed to the kitchen to cook and clean the house, because her aunt's family had not so she preferred to clean the house first.

Layla cleaned every corner of the house swiftly and nimbly and then washed all the dirty clothes in the basket after it dried it.

After drying it back into the kitchen and preparing the ingredients to make the cuisine, the fragrant smell of Layla cuisine to the next door neighbor, it did not take long to finally finish cooking.

Layla only eats a little because the clock has shown at six past fifteen minutes, when passing through the middle room, ‘’mau where are you?’’ Ask Balmon, uncle.

‘’You left school uncle’’ replied Layla.

‘’You don't go before your work res’’ Pure aunt said.

‘’But my work is done all bi’’ replied Layla with a pouting face.

‘’Who's word is in order, this is whose table wants to finish huh!’’ Said the aunt with her cynical eyes.

Inevitably Layla finally had to stay home even with a disturbing feeling and then he cleaned the dining table.

‘’Finally in order also’’ Gumamnya slim down.

Layla walks towards the guest room but Marsa confronts her while carrying some clothes.

‘’You ironed my shirt first’’ Marsa said as she threw her shirt at Layla.

‘’Inget! Don't get rich yesterday. Must be neat and must be done right now because I want to use’’ Connect Marsa again.

Layla let out a long sigh then brought the clothes back for ironing. Quickly it was all done but the aunt came with a pile of clothes.

‘’Can be later in the afternoon right bi? Layla is late to leave for school’’ Refuse Layla subtly.

‘’You want to argue with me? already brave against yah’’ said pure aunt with a sharp eye glare.

Pure aunt put the shirt to the table and took the still hot iron and handed it to Layla, the aunt could not wait to see Layla's movements, which she thought were a little slow, and then pulled Layla's hand into the iron.

The shape is not an iron handle held by pure aunt but the bottom is still hot, ‘’auwh hot’’ Pure aunt grimaces the heat.

‘’Cast work! Don't leave before everything is in order, get it!’’ Pure aunt yelled at Layla then left the room.

Layla was forced to do the job of her aunt by holding back the water that would come out of her eyes, slowly tears fell on her cheeks, actually he wanted to escape from his aunt's family but he did not have enough supplies to just rent a house.

Because it was too late to go to school finally Layla did not enter, fortunately he had finished the exam so there were not many lessons in school.

While at Natan's house, he had just bathed and dressed neatly, Natan headed to the dining table there was already mamah Lesley and Badang's father who had been waiting for him from earlier.

Mama Lesley fetch food for her son, ‘’Nat, let's dong you quickly find a girlfriend, want to until when you mengejomblo continue’’ Lesley said while thrusting food.

‘’Let's mah, sometime’’ Reply Natan with his chuckle.

‘’Iya, sometime when? Mamah has taken nimang nimang nih grandchildren, is it pah?’’ Mama Lesley said again while looking at her husband.

‘’Iya Nat, look for a girlfriend but not as it used to be, do not the matre can only porotin your treasure just’’.

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