The Forced Marriage Maid

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Love yawned as well as lying on the bed, she was still in the same room, slowly opening her eyes sitting for a moment while looking at the clock on the wall.

"It's twelve o'clock, I fell asleep." Panic of Love immediately rose and fled.

"Mother is up?" Love meeting Billy who just walked into the room.

"Billy, why didn't you wake up?" Love kneels holding Billy's shoulder.

"Billy tried to wake up Mother, but Mother slept too well!" Billy explained.

"Have your father gone home?"

"It."

Duh died. "Yes, Mother entered the room first." Leaving one kiss before leaving.

Love also ran towards the room in a hurry like being chased by a kidnapper.

Why did the light die?

has the young master not come home yet? But Billy said he was home.

You immediately press the light button located next to the door so that the room is bright again.

Kasih shouted, how surprised he was when he found Nathan suddenly standing before him as the lights lit up. Worse, the man was bare-chested with only a towel underneath, as if he had just finished a bath.

"Where have you been, hick?" Nathan's eyes were round looking at Love.

"But .. sorry, sir, I fell asleep in Billy's room." He answered nervously.

"You're supposed to be in the room before I get home!"

"Yes, sir, tomorrow I'll be in the room tomorrow before you go home." Still down, scared, he didn't dare look at Nathan.

Nathan walks into the locker room, the man opens the closet and pulls out white-striped gray pajamas, then comes out of the dressing room and heads towards Kasih.

"Heh hick, this iron!" Nathan threw the pajamas right into Love's face.

"Sir, aren't these pajamas clean? Why do I need to be ironed again? After all, you want to sleep, don't you?" Love spread out her pajamas in front of Nathan, showing that the pajamas were neat.

"Don't argue, do it!" Nathan snapped again.

"Good, Sir." Kasih walks into the dressing room to iron the clothes, as Nathan ordered.

"Where are you going?" Nathan called him back.

"I'd like to iron your clothes, sir." Love turned and looked at Nathan.

"Make me mango juice!" Nathan ordered while sitting on the sofa.

"Good, Master!" According to the commandment, Love goes back towards the door.

"Where are you going?" the voice called again

"But make your juice, sir."

"The pyjama iron was first!"

"Good, Sir." Return to the dressing room.

"Why come back again?" Nathan again snarled.

"You want to iron his clothes, sir."

"When do the juice? I'm thirsty for this."

"Well sir, you actually want me to make juice first? or a pajama iron first?" Finally, Kasih ventured to ask him.

"Okay, make me some juice first." Nathan waved his hand to signal expulsion as he approached the sofa.

"Okay, sir, please wait."

You put your pajamas in bed first, then get out of the room. Slowly he climbed the stairs, in the house seen all the inhabitants did not move other than the maid. Love walked and finally reached the kitchen.

In the kitchen, Kasih takes a blender and mango, then cuts the mango from the skin and seeds, after cutting, put in a blender and then mixed half a glass of water and a few tablespoons of white sugar and then whisked, the sound of a blender in the kitchen is so loud that it slightly hurts the ears.

Mr. Tejo saw Kasih who was busy pouring juice into a glass and came straight away. "What are you doing, Madam?" Mr. Tejo stood beside Kasih, that man with a very friendly air.

"Make juice for young master" said Kasih.

Though there will be me and the other servants, but why did the young mistress herself intervene? Is it because he's used to working so disinclined to tell the servants.

After finishing making a glass of juice, Kasih came out of the kitchen, quickly climbed the stairs, but he was very careful to bring the juice so as not to spill. When they got to the room, Nathan seemed busy with his laptop sitting on the sofa, still using a towel.

"This is the juice, sir!" Love putting juice on the table.

"Why are you so slow?" Nathan was angry without looking at Love.

Though it hasn't been five minutes, but you've been feeling very long huh, sir.

When Nathan drank the juice, he immediately spewed the juice directly into the clothes of Kasih.

"What's the problem, sir?" Love is starting to panic.

"What juice is this? Why so acidic?"

Nathan throws the glass on the floor until it breaks and suddenly Kasih is shocked.

"Sorry sir, when the sugar is already a lot and I make sure it tastes sweet." Love bowed.

"No need to know, make some more juice and add three tablespoons of sugar!"

"Yes, sir." Love says with fear.

Love just obeyed to go back to the kitchen, make a new juice. This time he added three tablespoons of sugar according to the order of the young master, Tejo sir observed, he already made the juice earlier, why do it again now? So he muttered.

After juicing, Kasih ran back, now her pace was faster, somehow it would be if she only slipped once.

"This, sir, is the new juice." Love put that juice back on the table.

"Hurry up to make the juice?" Nathan turned to Kasih while grabbing a new juice.

It was wrong long ago now quickly also wrong.

This time the juice was also spit back into his clothes, was there anything lacking?

"This is why the juice is so sweet? How many spoons did you put sugar on?" Nathan lifted the glass up and pointed it towards Love.

"But you ordered to add three more tablespoons of sugar, didn't you, sir?"

"Basic, goddamn waiter! Just work incompetent."

Nathan got up and closed his laptop, then grabbed it while spitting in front of Kasih. A glass of juice crushed back to the floor a second time, he walked to the bed, took the pajamas that needed to be ironed first and put them on, then climbed into the bed without feeling guilty and slept.

Meanwhile, Kasih immediately wiped the glass that had been mixed with juice water, she sat down crying in front of Nathan's attitude.

God, why is my fate so bad? already can the wicked mother-in-law of the husband also be more wicked, break my heart, O Lord.

After finishing cleaning everything, Kasih immediately changed clothes, tidying up some objects scattered on the floor. Only then did he return to the sofa and go to sleep

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