The Love of a Duda Employer

Don't be too familiar

"Princess, the fairy goddess was very amazed at the princess. The more days, the princess the smarter and more independent. Daddy must be very proud of the princess" praised Rumanah who was tying the princess' hair.

Sandrina smiled happily and was full of spoiled. "really so? Daddy would be proud of the princess?" ask the little girl enthusiastically.

"Of course, honey. So the princess must continue to learn and practice in order to be a good and smart child. That way, Daddy will be even more proud and happy," replied Rumanah with a warm smile. He loved the little girl as much as his own son.

"Okay, the princess will continue to learn so that it can always be Daddy's pride!" cheers Sandrina enthusiastic.

"Good, the fairy goddess was very happy to see the spirit of the princess," said Rumanah.

"Tok tok!" I heard someone knocking on the door.

"Who is that, fairy goddess?" ask Sandrina.

Rumanah shook her head small. "Either, the fairy goddess did not know. Um, wait a minute, yeah. The goddess of the fairies will see it" he said, who then moved from his seat and set foot toward the door.

Chequek!

Rumanah opened the door handle, and it turned out that a man was standing before her.

"Oh, you apparently. What's up?" ask Rumanah.

"Mr Andre asked you to bring this warm water to his room." Deni answered while offering a glass of warm water to Rumanah.

Rumanah frowned. "Why should I? Just you, yeah. I'll—" not finished talking, quickly Deni interrupted.

"You cannot refute the orders of the great Lord, Rumanah! I can't deliver it because Master wants you to deliver this warm water!" deni firmly full of emphasis.

Rumanah was silent and unable to answer. Of course, everyone knows the nature of the owner of the house.

"What's up, fairy goddess?" ask the beautiful Sandrina who seemed to approach Rumanah.

"Emh, this is honey. Daddy asked the fairy goddess to deliver this warm water to his room." Rumanah replied in a soft and very careful voice.

"Ooooh, thats. Yes already if I just deliver it, Daddy will be angry lhooo to the goddess of the fairies," said the little girl. In fact, the daughter of his young crown was very memorized by the nature of his Daddy.

"Well! That's right, princess! Even Om Deni will get angry by Daddy princess." Deni who is none other than Andre's personal servant looks chimed in.

"He he he, that's right. The problem ... Daddy, if you're angry, it'll be like a yam tree" said Sandrina.

"Huh? How about a yam tree, baby?" ask Rumanah.

"Yes, like a yam tree that runs everywhere. He he he," Sandrina replied with her crybaby.

Rumanah and Deni seemed to laugh a little at the words of Princess Sandrina.

"Ha ha ha, this princess is-is-nothing." Deni laughing.

"Ha ha ha, that's right. From A to Z are called all. Ha ha ha," said Rumanah who also laughed.

"Haha!" the three of them laughed.

Moments later...

"Saturv! Don't laugh, you will be angry if you know this" Deni said.

Rumanah and Sandrina folded her lips inward and quietly continued to laugh no more.

"Yes, if so now the princess has breakfast first, while the fairy goddess will go upstairs for a while, yes," Rumanah told the princess.

"Alright, but don't be long, '" answered Sandrina.

Rumanah nodded and smiled.

"If so let Om Deni carry behind, would not it?" tawal Deni's.

"You want to!" the enthusiastic-looking Sandrina.

Deni carried Sandrina to the dining table. While Rumanah seemed to rush into the elevator that would deliver her to the fifth floor.

The tring!

Elevator door opens. She quickly stepped into her husband's room.

Sreeett!

The door of the room opened itself, now he was adept at pressing the button next to the door.

"What else does he want? I was very upset at what he did earlier," Rumanah said in his heart.

Inside, Andre appeared to be standing in front of the window. The handsome man looked as though he had not yet put on his clothes.

"Gosh, why is he so happy like this? Do not catch a cold often do not wear clothes in this cold room," cerocos Rumanah in the heart.

Rumanah put a glass of warm water for her husband on the table. "This is the warm water, sir" he said.

Andre smiled as he walked over to his wife. "Thank you, dear" he said, wrapping his hands around his wife's slender waist.

Rumanah looked a little jumped laget. However, she did not let go of her husband's embrace.

"Why aren't you ready, sir?" rumanah asked as she leaned her head against her husband's chest.

"I want you to prepare and put on my clothes, baby," replied Andre who managed to make Rumanah terjankan shocked.

"Huh? You want to be like princess, right? Oh, my God, this isn't funny, sir. You're old, you can already do anything alone." Rumanah grumbled as she let go of her husband's hand.

Andre smiled slightly. "It looks like you're still a kid, Annabelle" he said.

Rumanah raised her eyebrows not understanding.

"In marriage, a wife must make her husband king. And the husband must make his wife queen. That is, you must serve me from the slightest thing. Know it? This thing I asked for .. was never done by .. the leech. So, I really want you to do it. That way, you really look like my real wife" said Andre, who looked serious.

"He he he, it's not that." Andre dodged. "I mean, so that you're really like a wife. I think you can understand," he continued.

Rumanah nodded. "Yes, I understand." she replied.

Andre smiles.

"Wait here, I'll pick up your clothes." the beautiful woman rushed her feet towards her husband's wardrobe.

Seeing the wife's enthusiasm, Andre secretly smiled in awe and was pleased. He even had time to think as soon as possible to reveal his marriage to the crown princess.

"This one?" rumanah asked, showing her a stel of milo-colored work clothes.

"No problem. Because my body is always suitable to wear any colored clothes," Andre replied confidently.

Rumanah rolled her eyes lazily and poked her lips. Then she moved her feet closer to her husband.

"Place your hands," Rumanah commanded.

"Where are my underwear? You want your husband to let his sharp weapons not get wrapped up?" the handsome guy.

Rumanah seemed to be scowling the horse and scratching his head which did not feel itchy at all. "He he he, right too. Wait a minute, yeah." he said, then stepped his legs back.

Andre smiled with anxiety.

"This, please wear. You can't be like a baby, can you?" rumanah said, handing over her husband's underwear.

"Hmmm, of course," Andre said.

Andre was wearing his underwear in front of his wife.

"Ck, can't it be without opening the towel? Really unsettling!" great-grandson Rumanah.

"He he he, hold yourself, Belle. Don't be tempted. Hm, okay, it's done." said Andre.

Rumanah threw out her rough breath. "The princess has learned to wear her own clothes" she said, wearing her husband's shirt.

"Oh yeah? I was so surprised, could he?" asked Andre enthusiastically.

"I said I was learning, so. Hehe," replied Rumanah as she put the buttons on her shirt one by one.

"Hmmmm, that. But, you're so pretty today, bay the way, who's your beauty for?" said Andre while menoel nose of his beautiful wife.

Rumanah frowned. "Ish, don't connect!" hisses.

Andre chuckles.

"Are you aware that I am beautiful? Hihi," his god was accompanied by his giggling.

Andre smiled and caught his wife's right hand. "No, I've been aware of it since you were in your mother's womb" she replied.

"Huh? Don't fret! We just met when I grew up like this. Holy jeez!" great-grandson Rumanah.

"Hehehe, but I can already guess if there is a beautiful woman on this earth. And it turns out it was you!" said Andre.

"Hmmm, dreadlocks!" sosor Rumana.

Andre chuckles. "Oh yeah, Belle. I don't like to see you get too familiar with that guy" she said.

"Man?" Rumanah frowned.

"Yes, it looks like she's in love with you" Andre continued.

Rumanah looked to frown her forehead clueless. "Whose man, sir?" tanyakanya.

Andre paused for a moment and let out a rough breath. "Muhsin!" he answered in a cold voice.

"Haaaahh???" Rumanah appeared to round her eyes full and was very surprised to hear her husband's words.

"From now on, you must keep your distance and your attitude. I don't want anyone to treat you like that. Your cheeks .. touched by the man. Ck, shitty!" sternly Andre who seemed to suppress every single one of his words.

Rumanah seemed to gulp her rough saliva and stared in horror at her jealous handsome husband.

"Why are you silent? You don't want to obey your husband's orders?" insist Andre while glaring his eyes.

"Well, no no no, sir!" refute the Rumanah quickly. "Of course I will obey all the commands and wishes of my most handsome husband," he said, stroking the soft chest of his handsome husband's field.

Andre smiled happily and caught his wife's hand.

The cup!

The handsome man kissed his wife's hand gently. But, something's stuck in there. Andre did not find the wedding ring he pinned on Rumanah's ring finger. Yeah, the ring went wrong. A ring that doesn't fit on any finger.

"Where's the ring I put on your ring finger, Annabelle?" andre asked, staring at his beautiful wife.

Rumanah looked to be roaring a horse without sin. "Hehehe, that, emh ... ring .. this!" he answered, pointing at his feet.

Andere lowered his face at that very moment. And how surprised he was when he saw a beautiful jewel ring that was not cheap, now lodged in the index finger of his wife's foot.

"Whaaaattt?????" the handsome man seemed to round his eyes full.

"What's up, Mister?" ask Rumanah without sin.

"Why are you wearing it there, Annabelle!?" asked Andre with a lot of pressure.

"Hehehe, for it cannot be worn on the fingers of my hand, sir. After all I deliberately hid it so as not to seize public suspicion about this ring," replied Rumanah lightly.

"Guohhh!" Andre seemed to pat his eel, dizzy.

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