The Love of a Duda Employer

Can't take it anymore

Rumanah gently kissed the princess' forehead. I don't know why he's getting fond of that little girl. When first asked to stay in the house as a nanny Sandrina, in his mind and insinance was implied affection and love for the little girl. Maybe it's all a sign that she deserves to be a mother for the beautiful and adorable little girl?

"A good sleep, dear princess. Forgive the fairy goddess who has to leave you alone. It's all because of your Daddy's desire and selfishness." Rumanah spoke to her sleeping daughter.

It had been five minutes since Andre came out of Sandrina's room. That meant that Rumanah had to hurry up and find safety. Of course he had to make sure if there was no one along the road to the fifth floor. The floor is only inhabited by a handsome man, Mr. Andre Wijaya Rakadewa.

"May there be no one outside. It could be tomorrow morning the residents in this house gossip and bergibah ria. Rumored of the preacher who suddenly went up to the fifth floor at midnight. Holy hooch! That can't happen." Rumanah cerocos in the heart. He looked a little tense and worried.

Slowly the village girl closed the door to the princess' room. Before taking a step, Rumanah took her breath and threw it away slowly. Don't forget he went to and fro. Of course he had to make sure nobody saw him.

"It seems safe" whispered Rumanah inwardly.

Not wasting any more time, Rumanah rushed to step foot quickly so that she could immediately enter the elevator that would take her to the fifth floor. He is now on the third floor.

"Rumanah," came the voice of a man who was no stranger to him. Just contact it made the shortest Rumanah shocked and again lowered her hand that was about to press the button in front of the elevator door.

"Eh, Mr. Muhsin," said Rumanah who looked nervous and tense.

"What are you doing here, Rum? It's the elevator. Why are you going to ride it? Since when did you move rooms? Isn't your room on the first floor?" investigate Mr. Muhsin who looks intimidatingly staring at Rumanah. But it seems that he was very surprised by Rumanah's behavior and behavior.

Rumanah rounded her eyes full and instantly she showed the smile of her feet. "Hehe, yes too. Why would I take the elevator? Holy hooch! This must be because I am so sleepy that I am not focused, Hoooaaaammmmm," said the village girl who looked reasonable.

Muhsin frowned. "Basic sloppy! If I hadn't caught you, you would have climbed to the fifth floor and entered the master's room. And, it is conceivable that you will receive punishment and tantrums from Mr. Andre. Holy hooch! Lucky I caught you and realized you. Then thank me!" cerocos the cold chef.

Rumanah rounded her eyes full and scratched her head which did not feel itchy at all. "Damn it, everything you say is not true, Mr. Muhsin. I wish I hadn't met you. But, why did you even appear before me. Holy hooch! If you hadn't caught me, then I'd be in my husband's room right now. You suck!" oceh Rumanah in the heart.

The village girl smiled at her feet. Honestly, he doesn't want to waste any more time. Semnetara now the clock has shown at twelve o'clock at night. Rumanah believes that her secret husband is currently babbling on his own because he is upset waiting for her.

"Oh okay, if so thank you, Mr. Muh. Thanks to you, I'm so aware. Hehehe," said Rumanah accompanied by his cengenges.

"Yup! Well, better now you go back to your room. I will also go to my room, sleep well and have good dreams" said Muhsin, who then passed his legs in front of Rumanah.

"'Huuuffftttt!" Rumanah threw out her rough breath. "Go there, don't show up again. His, just interrupt!" the village girl's great-grandson was upset.

Feeling safe, Rumanah quickly entered the elevator and pressed the number 5. Of course he no longer wanted to waste his time.

Elevator door opens. Rumanah quickly got out of the elevator and slightly ran towards the room that was familiar to her.

Tong!

Rumanah pressed bell. Shortly after, the door opened by itself.

"May he not be angry!" rumanah said in his heart.

"Why so long? It seems you've always been happy to make me wait like this" spray Andre as he approached his wife and stood before her.

"Sorry, Sir. Actually, something happened that made me a little late" said Rumanah.

"What lawyer? Don't lie to me!"

"I'm not lying. Tadi ... Mr. Muhsin caught me trying to get into the elevator. And..," Rumanah told me what had happened just now.

"Oh, that's how it looks." Andre crossed his arms around his chest. "It's a good thing he doesn't suspect you, Belle" said the handsome man, clutching his wife's shoulder.

Rumanah smiled. "Because I'm good at acting" chirped the village girl.

"Curtain, ge'er!" hiss Andre while unbuttoning the Rumanah daster one by one.

Rumanah simply smiled wryly and looked at her husband's handsome face. He really did not expect to get a handsome man and twisted tajir.

"Are you ready, Annabelle?" whispered Andre while taking off the bali negligee that Rumanah was wearing.

Rumanah shuddered amusedly and nodded without hesitation.

"Woah, so beautiful." Andre cheered when he saw Rumanah's body.

"Master is also very handsome and .. sexy!" reply Rumanah while stroking gently the chest of her husband's field that is slightly hairy.

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