She's my Beloved

She's my Beloved
4. Family Problems



I thought that my life working in this house would go well, but it turned out that everything would end badly with the drama that happened this morning.


Apparently, each family always has their own problems.


“Quickly tell papa, who is this?” the thunderous cry of the Great Master gave me goosebumps.


The High School Man who was in court only escaped his gaze in any direction.


“Jawab!!!”


“What you don't have a mouth.”


Ms. Jeni the Madam who finally got her name from Bik Uti was crying on the end of the sofa while holding her chest.


The Junior High girl tried to calm the mother, even though what really needed to be calmed was herself.


The evidence is even firmer than the mother's cry.


And the guy in the suit? Where's she? why isn't it here?


Did it leave already? But not breakfast yet?


“Papa did not expect that you would grow up to be a jerk and do not know yourself!!!”


“Free papa ngajarin you are good. But your brain is not at all you use to think.”


I saw that the High School guy looked like he wanted to defend himself, but the guy in front of him was always talking and yelling.


Hmm, really no one's life is perfect.


The family that always looks harmonious, harmonious and happy is now like a split.


And later I found out, if this problem was caused by the High School man was caught carrying ****** in his bag.


And the unlucky one who saw this was Madam Jeni.


As a parent, of course, Madame Jeni will be very angry and shocked so caught her son carrying the cursed item in a bag.


What that means is that the High School guy has dared to act immoral out there.


But is that possible. He was very polite while at home. Not as arrogant as his brother.


But maybe, just look at his handsome and clean face.


His attractive appearance is of course very supportive of the man doing things that are not out there.


But as a maid, I should know myself. I cannot exceed the limits. Let it be their family business.


And since the incident ‘kondom’, the SMA man looks always moody. Actually I'd love to cheer him up.


Just like I did with my students when I taught High School.


Well, I did get to be a teacher, only lasted three months because the salary was too small.


I decided to quit because I got an offer to work in Jakarta which was fired.


Hmmm, really pathetic.


“Lisa, you change Bik Uti to the market yes, Auntie seems to be not feeling well again.”


Bik Uti seems to be really sick. The body was hot when I touched it.


“He didn't papa bik. Aunt just take a break. Let me all handle.”


“Totally papa?”


“Iya Bik.”


At five o'clock in the morning I left for the market at the delivery by Mr. Udin. Gardener. And once I got home I was again surprised by the screams of Madame Jeni which made the whole house immediately surprised.


What the hell is this?


Ningsih shrugged her shoulders as she did not understand.


Then Ratih, the house cleaner approached and whispered, “Master Bima blurred.”


Huh uh?? So the High School guy ran away. Oh my goodness again that child makes trouble again huh.


And this problem also affects all residents of the house.


No one dared to make a sound except for the man in the suit who was pacing back and forth and forth while talking on a mobile phone.


“Find him see you.” I heard him scream.


Madam Jeni and the Junior High School girl looked equally crying. While the Great Lord was seen sitting with a tense face mixed with anger.


God, why is this family so much trouble


I don't know why I'm so sorry for not trying to cheer up and advise the High School guy. If only I had dared to do so maybe this matter would not have happened.


If only I hadn't been insecure with my status maybe I could have handled that unstable ABG well. Just like I've done before.


Huh, but now I can do it. I even committed suicide because of circumstances.


At night, a man in a black suit who looks handsome and big entered along with the High School man.


The great master immediately stood up with an angry face. Seeing that I immediately panicked. Do not let the big master do things that will make the High School man become worse.


No. gabe. Nay! That's not the way to deal with a child who ‘troubles’


“Jangannn!!!” I involuntarily shouted as soon as I saw the man's hand about to float into his son's face.


All eyes are looking at me.


Without exception the man in the suit who was seen standing rigidly beside the sofa.


“Ma..maaf.” I gulped because I just realized that I was getting sassy.


But let the important thing in this family is not getting bigger with new problems.


“Mr Bima just got back. ,Ma.I mean please don't hit him.”


Everyone is looking at me weird. I'm getting scared.


“Do not hit?” it was unexpected that the great master even responded to my words.


“Then I have to welcome it so?”


I shook with my body in fear.


“Master, all problems can be solved with cool head.” Somehow now I feel that my career as a maid will be over soon.


Maybe I'll get fired.


But I have to keep moving forward. I have to tell you what's right in my opinion.


“Let Mr. Bima talk first.” Glug


“I'm sure, mister Bima has a strong reason why he did like that.”


The big lord snorted cynically. “Your word reason? he carried the ****** in his bag for what reason? For not being strong enough to resist worldly desires. Yes?”


Die me.


“Master, please listen to Mr. Bima's explanation first. I'm sure he won't do such a bad thing to humiliate the master and mistress.”


“You who dare to teach me huh??”


Die me. God help me. Please please