The Love of a Duda Employer

Like a newlywed

Rumanah ran into her room. No matter to Mr. Muhsin who just came out of the room. The cold chef looked astonished at the woman who became the first female occupant after Luna.

"What's wrong with her? Strange as it is," muttered Mr. Muhsin while wearing his cooking apron.

Meanwhile in the room...

"Hiks hyks hyks, what should I do now? I don't want to get pregnant, hyks hyx!" rumanah said in the midst of her sobs.

The beautiful woman was very frightened by the pregnancy she was in. Although he knew and believed that the husband would be responsible, but still he felt afraid and not ready. There are so many things that make him doubt.

"Why should I be ensnared by the love of my own master. And, stupidly, I easily fell in love with her. Huwaaaa! But not necessarily that guy really loves me. Hiks hyks, "this time Rumanah rambled herself. Staring at himself in the mirror.

"Good God, this red tattoo. Ck, really sucks! He really didn't want to listen and appreciate my fear. Just watch out for you, I won't serve you anymore. Anyway, I'm so sorry for him!" oceh Rumanah touched her neck full of red tattoos made by her handsome husband.

Meanwhile, in Andre's room...

The handsome man was standing in front of the window of the room he had already opened. Let the morning breeze and the cool morning air into his room. His eyes stared blankly at the swimming pool in the yard next to his house.

"What exactly makes Annabelle so unwilling to get pregnant? Does he think this marriage is just a joke? God, he's really childish. He should accept whatever the risk is. I wouldn't just leave it either." Andre spoke in his heart.

Andre was very surprised by Rumanah's attitude and rejection, even though he had promised and convinced his wife sirri if he would not leave the woman who had been his legal wife. However, Rumanah still refused and did not want to discuss it anymore.

"Is it because of her parents? Maybe it? Maybe he wants me to go to his parents and tell him about our marriage? That way he became relieved and dared to conceive my son. Hmmm, if it is true that his wish is like that, then I will invite him to meet his parents. I have to show him that this handsome and rich man is also very gentle and brave. Hng!" cerocos Andre crossed both hands on his chest.

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Rumanah stepped foot into the princess's room. His long hair that was slightly wet seemed he just let it slide. Yes, according to what her husband suggested. Of course, she did it because to cover the red tattoo that her husband carved on the nape of her neck.

As for the tattoos engraved on his neck, he covered it using koyo chilli which he scissors small. To avoid suspicion of the residents of the luxury house, do not forget Rumanah sticking koyo on the side of his forehead. Of course he had to pretend a headache.

"May no one be suspicious" Rumanah said in her heart.

Chequek!

Rumanah opened the door to the princess's room. I stepped in to wake the little girl. However, how surprised he was when he saw Princess Sandrina who had woken up from her sleep.

"Fairy goddess, where have you been?" sandrina asked with an intimidating look.

Rumanah rounded her eyes full and pegged in place.

"The fairy goddess slept well last night, didn't she? Princess read the Cinderella fairy tale to the end," said the little girl inching up from her sleep.

Rumanah nodded small and smiled stiffly. "That's right, honey. Even the fairy goddess could not hear anything last night. He he he, thank you, for reading a fairy tale to the fairy goddess." said the beautiful woman as she stepped over to the princess.

Sandrina smiled and nodded her head. "It's just fine that the fairy goddess didn't wake up when Daddy came in here and nagged the princess. The fairy goddess certainly did not expect if the princess was carried like a baby by Daddy. Ha ha ha ha," the little girl said a little.

"Haah?? Is that true, baby? So, Daddy's holding the princess to sleep?" exclaim Rumanah.

Sandrina nodded. "Yes, the princess asked for it. He he he, "he answered.

Smiling little and mangosteen. "Hmmmm, it's appropriate that he was very upset last night. Apparently he was bullied by his own daughter. Ha ha ha ha," his inner voice said.

"Fairy goddess, what happened to you? Why are there so many plain stickers on the neck of the fairy goddess?" sandrina asked as she realized the koyo patch that adorned the neck of her fairy goddess.

Rumanah was silent for a moment and tried to think hard. This is just a little boy who asked, he was sure after this the adults who lived in the house would ask him. And, of course, he must prepare an appropriate and convincing answer.

"Eeemmh, this .. actually the fairy goddess is not feeling well, princess." Rumanah replied with a facial expression that she made in such a way as a slash.

"Not feeling well? The goddess of the fairies is sick, huh???" asked Sandrina who looked a little surprised.

Rumanah nodded small and smiled faintly. "But it's okay, baby. Just a little headache" said the beautiful woman.

"Oooooh, just a little yes," said Sandrina.

"Yes Iaaaang," replied Rumanah as she pinched the chubby cheek of the princess. "Emh, if so let's take a shower and get ready for school. Princess has ballet practice today, right? Come, hurry. The fairy goddess will prepare the princess' school uniform and then prepare provisions." continued the beautiful woman.

"Alright, princess take a shower first. Now the princess can shower herself lhoooo," cried Sandrina.

"Hmmm, clever! Must have been since the fairy goddess had her hand operated on, huh!" Rumanah.

"Hehe, yes,"

Sandrina went into the bathroom. While Rumanah prepares the school saragam. After that he rushed out of the princess' room and walked towards the kitchen.

"Good morning, Mr. Muh," said Rumanah as she smiled at her faint smile.

"By the side, Rum. Princess breakfast I prepared at the table, yeah. You just prepare the provisions," said Mr. Muhsin.

"Oh, okay. Sometimes you're very understanding, Mr. Muh." Rumanah said full of praise but also contained innuendo.

Mr. Muhsin just raised his eyebrows and was busy with his activities. While Rumanah is now busy making provisions for princess Sandrina.

"Ehem!" sounding deheman a man who is no stranger to Rumanah.

"Good morning, sir. I have prepared warm coffee with a delicious and healthy vegetable cake" said Muhsin, bowing salute.

"Well, thank you, Muh." Andre answered while sitting his butt in the chair. While the bead of his eyes sometimes misses glancing at the wife who looks indifferent and busy with her activities.

"Have you had breakfast, Muh?" ask Andre who really aims at Rumanah.

Muhsin looked dumbstruck at the rare question his employer had never asked him before. "Huh? Is this a dream? Tumben once Mr. Andre attention to me." Muhsin said in his heart.

"I don't mean you, Muh. But the woman behind you" Andre said in his heart.

"Currently, he is very considerate of Mr. Muh," whispered Rumanah in his heart.

"Emh, I happen to have breakfast, sir," replied Muhsin.

"Sir Muh, did you not make a seaweed roll egg?" ask Rumanah.

"No, Rum. I make delicious rica-rica chicken. Princess really likes chicken" Muhsin replied.

"Hmmm, it's okay. That's a good thing, Mr. Muh. Do not eat eggs every day, because it causes boils," said Rumanah who managed to make Andre jerk in shock and also seemed to hold his laughter.

"What's? Cause boils? Where's the science?" ask Mr. Muhsin.

"From my grandmother." Rumanah replied with her smile.

"I just heard about it. Uh, but ... What's wrong with you? Why are you wearing so many koyos?" said Mr. Muhsin who seemed to be aware that Rumanah was wearing a koyo.

Rumanah was silent for a moment and slightly stunned. While Andre looked intensely staring at his wife sirri.

"Hmm, it turns out that she used a koyo to cover up the red tattoo of the ownership mark that I had carved on her neck. Ha ha ha," said Andre in his heart.

"Ah yes, Mr. Muh. Actually today I feel a little unwell. My head feels dizzy and my body feels weak," replied Rumanah reasoned.

Muhsin scrunched his forehead. "You got your head dizzy? But ... What does this have to do with that koyo on your neck?" investigate Mr. Muhsin who managed to make Rumanah terjekat shocked.

"Good God, why is this guy asking in detail. It's like you're a reporter, Mr. Muh!" grinning in the heart.

"Hmmmm, I wonder what answer you gave Muhsin, Belle." Andre said in his heart.

"Emh, this .. actually I .. uhuk uhuk uhuk!" Rumanah pretended to cough. "Actually my throat feels itchy, Mr. Muh. Looks like I'm gonna get a cough. So, I thought with a koyo this would warm my throat. He he he he," continued the beautiful woman who again had to lie.

Hearing that made Andre hold back his laughter. He was very amused to hear his wife's answer. While Rumanah seemed to roll her eyes and look annoyed at her secret husband.

"Seneng see his wife is confused and excited. You suck!" grinning in the heart.

"Geez! If your throat itches, you can talk to me. Then I'll make you a warm drink to get rid of that itch in your throat. Just saw me in a weird way like that. Jeez," said Muhsin who seemed a little considerate.

"He he he he, thank you Mr. Muh. Don't bother.But .. if you don't mind, then it's okay. He he he," replied Rumanah with her cenges.

Mr. Muhsin opened his eyes and threw his breath rough. "Your words are troubling me, Rum!" great-granddaughter of Mr. Muhsin.

"He he he he," Rumanah nyenges.

"And why do you look like a newlywed this morning, Rum? Look at that wet hair. You are like a newlywed who has done .. emh, yes, I will make a warm drink made of ginger for you," said Muhsin.

Rumanah looked terjekerak surprised to hear the words of Mr. Muhsin. Of course, he was very upset when Mr. Muhsin mentioned about the newlyweds. However, he must be professional and remain calm. He smiled a little and nodded. Not responding to the words of Mr. Muhsin who said it like a newlywed. In fact, she was originally a newlywed.

"Jeez, fortunately Muhsin just talk casually without suspicion" said Andre in his heart.

Andre mucked his warm coffee and placed it on the table. Seeing Muhsin's attention to his wife sirri, making Andre a little save jealousy.

"Ehem, you don't have to bother making ginger ale for her, Muh. Let me just order ginger wedang at your medicine depot. You just do what you have to do, "reproved Andre who seemed to suppress every word.

"Oh, fine if so, sir." Muhsin.

Rumanah rolled her eyes lazily and threw out her rough breathing. "Basic, predators are detrimental!" grinning in the heart.

"By the way, princess is up, Belle?" ask Andre base stale.

"Already," replied Rumanah briefly and coldly.

"Hmmm, is there a tutoring schedule today?" ask Andre again.

Rumanah did not answer. He just nodded.

"Alright, please bring a glass of warm water to my room." Andre got up from his seat and told his wife to bring him warm water.

"Sorry, Sir. I had to hurry to the princess' room. The little girl may have finished taking a bath and was waiting for me" said Rumanah, who appeared to subtly refuse her secret husband's orders. It was obvious that he was upset with his handsome husband.

Andre seemed to round his eyes full and stared intimidatedly at his wife. "Gosh, he's really mad at me." sizzled the handsome man inwardly.

Meanwhile Rumanah seemed to pass by without saying a word or two. And that really upset Andre a little bit. And Muhsin, of course, was astonished at Rumanah who boldly violated the orders of her master.

"It's great for the Rumanah. He could have refused orders from Mr. Andre. And, why isn't Mr Andre angry with her? Ah, maybe because Rumanah is aware of her little daughter," said Mr. Muhsin in his heart.

"What do you see and think, Muhsin!?" admonish Andre who looks sewot.

Muhsin grew startled and hurriedly twisted his body.

"It sucks!" hiss Andre jerked his feet and walked in annoyance.

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"Are you ready, guys?" andre asked as he got out of his room and was ready to leave for his company. Sandrina and Rumanah were at the dinner table.

"Already, Dadd." Sandrina answered with a smile.

"All right, let's go. Oh yes, princess, did your fairy goddess have breakfast?" said Andre.

Sandrina shrugged her shoulders.

"Try asking your fairy goddess!" Andre's orders.

"Alright," Sandrina replied, nodding. "The fairy goddess, said Daddy, has the fairy goddess had breakfast?" ask Sandrina.

Rumanah nodded small and smiled wryly. "Here you go, princess" he answered. "God, I've heard this man's question, why would he tell his daughter again. Absolutely wasteful!" continue in the heart.

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