The Love of a Duda Employer

I want to see it

Andre sipped his warm coffee. His eyes are now staring intently at the babysitter of his beautiful daughter. Somehow he felt something stuck in his heart when he saw the village girl alone with Mr. Muhsin.

"Oh, it seems like you are angry, Rum." whispered Muhsin.

"No, he was always like that when angry or not angry, Mr. Muh." said Rumanah who also seemed to whisper.

"The whispers use speakers only, so that everyone knows what you're talking about." Andre again quipped.

"Huh???" Rumanah and Mr. Muhsin looked stunned and looked at each other. Of course they both felt insinuated by the fierce master's remark.

"Don't look at each other for a long time, you can fall in love with each other." and again the handsome widower insinuated what was going on with Rumanah with the chef.

"God, this fierce master actually had a dose of insinuating quips like a witch. Uh, what the hell, ngaco!" cerocos Rumana in the heart.

"I'm sorry for my mistake, sir. I will refocus my work." said Muhsin, bowing respectfully.

Andre smiled wryly. "Work well and correctly. Don't talk a lot while you're at work, later your work will not be finished." said Andre who seemed to suppress every word.

Muhsin and Rumanah nodded in agreement.

"And you, Annabelle. Just finish your job. Soon the princess has to go to school" Andre told his little nanny.

Rumanah looked up and then she nodded. Without wasting any more time, he rushed to bring a container of princess Sandrina to be filled with food that was already available on the table. Muhsin appears to be returning to work. Incidentally in the mansion there was only one chef that Andre hired. The reason is because not many people will enjoy the food made by the chef named Muhsin. So, just having one chef will suffice the food they want.

"Remove, Rumanah. This fierce employer was in suspense this morning. Emh, maybe he's in high blood." said Rumanah while pouring rice on the school supply container princess.

Andre seemed to observe the gestures of his daughter's nanny. Rumanah's left hand which was still wrapped by gauze did not escape his attention.

"Don't be too nimble, Annabelle. You can make the stitches on your fingers open prematurely." reproved Andre who managed to make Rumanah stop moving them.

"Well, sir." replied the village girl, nodding. Then Rumanah returned to her duties.

"What the fuck is this fierce master. Why is he watching me like that. Make it uncomfortable and difficult to move." murmured Rumanah in the heart.

Andre smiled slightly as his bead looked at the white shirt that Rumana was wearing. Ah no, it wasn't that white shirt that he noticed. But there is an object behind the shirt. My God, Rumanah was wearing a slightly transparent white shirt. Whether it was made of what material the shirt was, it was clear that the current black bra that Rumanah was wearing was so clearly visible in front of the handsome widower's eyes.

"Wadidawww, Annabelle is wearing a black bra. Why did he know that I like black. Hummm, I think I want to open the shirt and see the contents inside" Andre said in his heart.

Rumanah is still doing her job, using one hand is enough to make her a little depressed and tired. So that makes it a little slow and have to be extra careful.

"Sorry, sir." said Rumanah while trying to snatch food near her fierce master. That made it difficult. Because he tried to reach it from his fierce master.

"What do you want, Annabelle?" andre asked as he looked at Rumanah's slightly open chest. Of course it was because Rumanah slightly lowered her head because it was too far away to reach the food that was near her fierce master.

"Ah, that's Mister. Telor roll seaweed." replied Rumanah who looked still trying.

"Let's keep looking down, I want to see your two twin hills, Belle" Andre said in his heart. The handsome widower looked still peeking at Rumanah's chest.

"Huh, it's hard." Rumanah complained because her hands did not reach, now her hands she pulled back and the village girl wiped the sweat on her forehead while breathing rough. "Huff."

Andre gave a small smile looking at the behavior and expression of his daughter's nanny. He secretly noticed the face of Rumanah that looks sweet if long noticed.

"You want this? Please, after this please bring warm water to my room." said Andre while offering a plate of food that Rumanah wants.

Rumanah gawked, for a moment he fell silent and noticed the movements of his fierce master who had now moved from his seat.

"Don't forget, the water is warm, yes" Andre said. Then the handsome widower just passed by.

Rumanah opened her eyes and nodded. Although his consciousness was a little shrewd because of his fierce employer's attitude, but he still heard the orders of his fierce master.

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