The Love of a Duda Employer

The Love of a Duda Employer
Your scouts are selfish!



The muttering and muttering rumanah as the female servants grabbed her body and forced her to walk towards her room. Andre has now been arrested and dragged out by the guards.


"Typeaaa! Unhand me! Hubby, don't go!" pekik Rumanah who looked clear.


"Let go! I'm not leaving here! I'll take my wife with me!" said Andre who looked rebellious.


"Shut up! You have to go! The scouts have kicked you out of here!" snapped the bodyguard who dragged Andre's body.


Andre looked irritatedly and angrily at the guards as well as at his father-in-law.


"Maae, please don't let Sanee's husband go, Maae. Sanee loves him so much!" squealing Rumanah with tears that have flowed.


Maae Lilis looked carefree and could not bear to see her only daughter crying and begging like that. While Phoo Boon-Nam looked ruffled waist and stared intently at Andre who had been dragged out.


"Darlin! I'm not leaving you! I'll stay here waiting for you! Darling, you have to get back to me! I love you, darliiiiiiing!" shouted Andre who was now outside the mansion owned by his father-in-law.


Rumanah sobbed to see the chaos in her house. Her chest tightened as the main door closed and let her husband out of the house. This really broke the heart of a rich man's only daughter and was wounded.


"Oh my God, why is Phoo doing this to Sanee?Phoo doesn't pity to see her crying and begging like that? Besides, they both love each other, Phoo. Maae was completely inexhaustible!" said Maae Lilis who still had a conscience.


Of course a mother's heart is deeply hurt and throbbing when she sees her child crying because it is separated by the man she loves. He could very well feel what his only daughter was feeling.


Phoo Boon-Nam rolled her lazy eyeballs and threw away her rough breathing. "You don't know anything about this, baby. So shut up and calm your son down!" said cold.


Maae Lilis frowned not understanding. But even so, he still did not accept seeing his daughter hurt by his own father.


"Relieve! Maae doesn't want to know! Anyway, Phoo can't marry Sanee to a man she doesn't love. Because love can't be forced, Phoo!" firmly Maae Lilis who then stepped out her legs leaving her husband.


Phoo Boon-Nam smiled at her sneaky smile and slammed her body back on the sofa. Maae Lilis ran up the stairs to her daughter's room.


Rumanah tried hard to beg the servants to open the door of her room and let her out. However, his efforts were in vain. The maidservants were sternly confining their young Miss.


"Open door! Let me out of this room! I want to meet my husband! Open, sialaaaaaaaan!" rumanah's anger grew increasingly blind as the servants who stood guard at the door of her room did not bully her.


"Battle*eet! Open door! You can lock up a woman who loves her husband very much. You can lock up a woman who really wants her husband! Damn all of you! Tega tegaaaaaa! I hate you allaaaaa!" pekik Rumanah kicked at the door of her room many times.


The servants outside looked shocked and panicked as the door of the room trembled and was kicked from within forcefully. Not afraid of being broken or anything, but they were afraid that their young Miss's leg was injured from such a powerful kick.


"Gosh, how's this? Nangsaw must have kicked this door hard. I'm afraid his leg is hurt." Said a blonde maid.


"Yes, but what else. Than told us not to open the door to his daughter's room. It's really hard, I feel so sorry for Nangsaw. She loved the handsome man she was with. But, Than had too much heart to separate the two of them. Though, Nansaw did not love Chaisay who would be betrothed to her." Reply to another waiter.


The dug dug dug!


Rumanah again kicked her feet firmly at the sturdy teak door. Of course his legs hurt, but he didn't care. The pain in his heart was greater than the pain in his legs. He really hated his father at the time.


"Egoiiiissi! No one loves me in this world but my husband! Open door! Don't separate me from my husband! You all are jahaaat! There is no heart! I have no otaaaak! Basic bang*keeeee!" rumana's anger is getting explosive. No more tenderness on him. All the harsh words escaped from his mouth.


Her roar of disordered breathing restrained her anger and heartache. His hands clenched perfectly. His eyes stared intently and were full of flames of anger. There was nothing she wanted right now but to be back with her husband. Can live quietly as before. Because she loved her husband so much.


Meanwhile outside, Andre thrashed to plead with the large bodyguards before him. He will not leave until he meets his wife.


"I beg you! Unlock door. I have to take my wife. Y'all know? We love each other!" please Andre very much.


The guards just kept quiet and smiled cynically. As if not understand the feelings of the man who was down.


"I beg you! I love your young lady very much. I would die for him. I can't live without him!" back Andre begged, and this time the man was knee-jerk and completely despicable in front of the bodyguards.


"Why are you begging us like that. Because, we don't have any power here. We're just following orders." Said a bald-headed bodyguard.


Andre took his breath in and threw it away violently. He quickly got up from his place and stared fiercely at the hostile flames on the guards.


Apaaaakkk!!!!


The black bodyguard's burly hand floated quickly and landed right on Andre's right cheek. It made Andre jerked in shock and lost balance so that it made him slightly sluggish.


His cheeks were sore and so painful. A red stain was created on his handsome face. However, it was nothing with his heartache if he could no longer live with his wife.


"Don't talk carelessly! Our scouts aren't what you said!" said a thin mustache bodyguard.


"I speak according to the facts and according to what I see! Your scouts are selfish!" reply Andre with mounting anger.


Aplaaakkk!!


Back a guard raised his hand to land on Andre's left cheek. It really makes Andre can no longer hold back his emotions.


"Shopped*ek!" hiss Andre stared intently at the five guards standing before him.


Without fear, Andre threw his fist at a guard who had slapped him in the face. It made the other four bodyguards shocked and did not remain silent. They started to gang up on Andre who was alone. Leo and the driver were waiting in front of the gate.


"Ba*jerk! Mamp*us you!!!" as if Andre was kicking the heavy belly of the bald-headed guard.


The others continued to fight and ganged up on Andre. The great quarrel happened in the blink of an eye. Mutual boxing and kicking are now activities for Andre and the five guards who gang up on him.


"I would die for my wife! *engseeeeek!" pekik Andre while raising his fist on the face of a guard. He was very satisfied to see the man fall back.


"Mamp*us you!" objurgation.


However, it was ill-fated for him when a bodyguard caught his body from behind and held his hand. Of course, that made him helpless.


"Let go! I'll take out your bosses!" andre shouted without fear.


"Don't dream! You're the one I'm gonna spend!" said a bodyguard who then raised his fist on Andre's face.


"Yahoo!!"


Andre couldn't fight back because his hand was being held back by the other bodyguards. As a result, several fist landed on his face and stomach.


"Woy, let go of our boss!" said Leo who suddenly came with the driver. That made the guards stop the action.


"Hng, what's the matter with you guys? Want to feel my fist too?" said a slightly fat bodyguard.


"No! I'll give you a fist and I'll knock your teeth out!" leo replied with a very angry facial expression.


The bodyguard smiled cynically and approached Leo. Meanwhile, under such circumstances, Andre took the opportunity by punching the stomach of the bodyguard holding his hand. That made the bodyguard let go of him.


"you're a jerk!" as Andre swung his leg, he kicked the bodyguard in the stomach.


The horn and fangs are happening again. However, now Andre has a little power from Leo and the driver. The atmosphere was getting gripping and getting heated up without anyone losing between them all.


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Duh, othor so gini deg-degan, guys. What about you guys?


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