REVENGE WASTED GIRL (Admaja Flower)
Samson Violin
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In Samson's private room, the man tells Viola everything so that his girlfriend doesn't misunderstand him.
"Oh so, but why should a baby girl nurse? " asked Viola while leaning on Samson's stocky shoulder.
"Let's know that my mom chose it. "
Shortly the door of the room was knocked.
"Lake in."
The flower opened the door and closed it back.
" Why did you come back here, do your eyes want to see more than just kissing?" Samson smiled smirk towards the flowers, while the flowers stared lazily at his master's annoying face.
" Basic is equally shameless." Inner Flower.
"I'm sorry the lunch is ready, sir" said Bunga, ignoring the words of his Master.
"What a coincidence I'm so hungry Baby" Viola said spoiledly.
"We're eating now." Samson ruffled Viola's hair in a daze.
"Hurry and help me get down from here." Samson ordered the Flower with a cold face.
Viola stared dislikefully at the Flower who was hugging her lover, as Bunga wanted to push the wheelchair out quickly Viola shifted the Flower's body hard enough, making the girl almost fall over.
"Side You." Viola started pushing her out of the room.
"The ideal wife" said Samson when he knew his lover was pushing his wheelchair.
Viola smiled happily as he glanced at Bunga cynically as the woman continued to tail him and Samson, as the three reached the elevator Samson forbade Bunga from entering.
"You just use the stairs." Samson chased away the Flower while shaking his hand.
Not many Flower protests directly run the orders of Samson.
"Feel the woman." Inner Viola sneered.
"Let's say Baby is hungry" said Samson, surprising Viola.
"Ah yes." Viola smiled sinisterly at Bunga who was walking towards the stairs, he pushed the wheelchair into the elevator.
"Baby I don't like it if you're close to a woman so-so, let alone her daring to touch you." whining Viola.
Hearing his lover's fret made Samson sigh long. "You know how else Baby, it's Mama's will."
"But promise me you won't like that woman."
The words from Viola made Samson laugh out loud. " Hahaha Gosh don't joke Baby, I can't possibly like that girl" Samson said confidently.
"Thank God then."
'Ting.' The elevator door opened Viola immediately pushed his wheelchair towards the dining table.
"Which flower is Sam, ah shit." Evan gets a toyoran from behind.
"Call Me Brother Sam, don't be rude I'm older than you" Samson said in annoyance.
"Ish we're only one day apart." Evan was no less upset looking at the man who was on his wheelchair.
"Why are you wondering about that woman?"
"Flower, the name Flower is not a woman so-genesis" said Evan did not accept.
"Why are you angry." Samson stared at Evan cynically.
"Flowers." Evan did not comment on Samson's words, he stood up and went to Bunga, the girl looked exhausted and sweat was pouring on her forehead.
"Where are you from, why sweat like this?" Evan took a handkerchief in his pants pocket and tried to wipe the sweat on the woman's forehead but Bunga politely refused.
"No need Sir, I'll excuse you first." said Bunga then left Evan with his hands hanging.
"When have we eaten it." grumbled Viola who had been silent to the conversation of Samson and Evan who were not useful according to him.
"Sorry Baby." Samson stopped laughing and thrust an empty plate in front of Viola.
"Why?" viola asked not to understand.
"Take it." whine Samson.
"Cck is disgusting." Evan grumbled when he heard the whining of his best friend.
Meanwhile in the dirty kitchen the Flower was in, the girl continued to curse her Master.
"Based on a proud man, shameless." said Flowers.
"Why are you a flower?" tanya Aunty just came from the door.
"I'm hungry Bi." whining Flower covered her frustration at Samson.
Not a day to know Bibi Bunga was very comfortable with the woman's lungs, he felt he saw the figure of his former domestic assistant who used to raise him from his baby.
"Here Auntie was cooking eggplant balado, do you like it?" Aunt sat Flowers on the chair of the IRT's special dining table.
"Of course I like Bi, I'll try Auntie's cooking must be delicious." Flowers hurriedly took the rice and scooped the eggplant balado that was in front of him because he was already very hungry.
"Auntie doesn't eat?" ask the flower with a mouth full of food.
"Auntie has eaten." replied Auntie bemoaned to see a beautiful girl like Flowers eating her cooking greedily.
"Bi I don't see any other assistants besides Auntie here?" The flower asked at his meal.
"There are five domestic assistants, one driver and one gardener" replied Auntie.
"Then where are they?" ask the curious flower.
"Both assistants are here on leave, while the other two assistants are out shopping, one driver takes the big lady away while the gardener has come home this afternoon" explained the aunt at length.
"This house is so big and luxurious isn't it, aren't there any bodyguards guarding this house or hiring bodyguards to look after the employer we're sure they have a lot of competitors?"
"There, in front of two people's houses and behind two people's houses, here there is no need for bodyguards to look after the employers because the personal driver winata is good at everything as well as Mr. Adi and Mr. Evan." explained Bibi.
"Bi you forgot someone." Flowers stared intensely at Auntie.
"Who?"
"Mr Samson, is Mr Samson good at everything?" ask Flowers.
"Eem if it is" Auntie said hesitantly.
"Flower." cut the new Evan out of the kitchen door.
"Ah congratulations.." Inner Aunt wiped her chest.
"I've been looking for you here." Evan immediately sat down beside the Flower without feeling the slightest disgust.
"This is where the IRTs don't sit here because the place is dirty." Flowers standing from his seat feel awkward with the employer as good as Evan.
"Then we're out of here." Evan held Bunga's hand out of the dirty kitchen.
Bunga looked at Bibi with a heartfelt look as he said please without a sound, while Bibi could only nod her eyes at the girl in front of her who was below leaving.
"Where are we going, sir? did you not return to the office?" The flower walked with a bit of a limp because Evan was walking too fast.
"Yes in a minute, I just want to get you out of that dirty kitchen." Evan chuckled, from a distance he saw Samson and Viola making out in the living room, which made him furious.
"We're there." Evan points at Samson and his lover and pulls the Flower to follow him.
"Sit here." Evan told Bunga to sit beside him, while Samson looked at Evan sharply because the man had disturbed his cooperation with Viola.
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