The Inappropriate Taste

Chapter 15 - Not fair

"Udah diem you, Mas. Want me to throw it out to be your bum? I don't work, I just want to sleep!" mrs Ririn's Nagging.

Hearing Mbak Ririn's words, Mas Roby immediately replied. "Keep if Mas Galuh does not work, I pay for all your meal expenses?"

"Yes, who else. Wh why? Wanna protest? If you don't want to, leave this house. It's good to ride for free."

Hearing Mbak Ririn's words, Mas Roby became worried. To be clear, our lives are lacking. Suppose to add more people?

"What a hell of a calculation, just like me." Roby looked in annoyance.

"Udahlah, don't do much of your drama. Said father and mother, you do not need to give any more monthly money to them. I have a sewing business at home. Your salary is five million. Time for the kitchen needs for seven people only you can not meet."

Jdeeerrrr

It felt like I was struck by lightning when I heard what Ms. Ririn said. A salary of five million per month? What the fuck. Mas Roby claimed only one and a half million. So all this time, I was lied to by her? 

My eyes glazed over as I stared at Mas Roby who immediately looked excited. If so, it would have been three years that I had been lied to by him. How you, Mas.

I continued to feed Genta without saying anything. Mas Roby's face was very upset and angry.

After feeding Genta, I brought Dela to the room for me to nurse.  Within minutes, my little angel fell asleep.

Shortly after, Roby went into the room. I didn't say a word. It's too painful for me to remember everything. Three years I was a washing worker just to be stolen.

I'm still quiet. My hands are tidying up the bed a little messy.

"Dad and mom need money every month, so I love them. Now Mrs Ririn lives here with her husband and son. Automatic spending will increase. I'll give you more money for food and other expenses."

I'm still quiet. There is no point in fighting or understanding him. He is a selfish husband, if lectured until the foaming mouth will not understand. I learned enough from experience. The more I speak out and demand justice, the more I get hurt.

"You and your son have been quite a burden on my life, so you have to be self-aware."

I clenched both my hands. As much as possible I cannot be provoked by his disgusting words.

"God! If people say that, it's answered!" jak Mas Roby.

"Well, is it over with talking? Yeah, I'm gonna wash my clothes first." I was about to step out, but Mas Roby held my hand instead.

"How dare you fuck me, ha! I'm talking to you!"

"Yes, I heard and understood. Now let me do the work in this house, Mas. We don't have a free maid here!" reply fierce.

Roby took her grip off my hand. I went to the bathroom to wash a lot of clothes and the smell belonged to the Ririn family.

How disgusting! I also need to wash their underwear. If Genta is nothing. But Galuh and Ms Ririn? Just be right. I can even see how dirty they are in wearing that thing. Smelly and very dirty, maybe they replace it once every two or three days. You lazy lady. Already lazy, slovenly anyway.