TRAPPED Marriage

Accepts

"Sister, this heart I'm going to find a job in the city. You take care of yourself in this house" Miranda said as she put her clothes in the closet.

"But Oenni I'm afraid of this house alone" El sulked.

"It's okay. Everything will be fine" Miranda smiled.

"Sister will work for us. For our daily needs" Miranda smiled, even though those words were not actually spoken in her heart. Yes finding a job is actually a demand for itself. He could not afford to stay with his savings getting thinner.

"Sister, we help clean the house. And take care of the housework"

"All right, brother" El smiled

"Rasain lo, I'm good at doing maid duties" Miranda's heart was satisfied.

"Oenni, may I ask you something?"

"Well, what's that, brother?" Miranda curious.

"Oenni, I'd like to see a picture of our family. What are the faces of our mothers and fathers. Do you have it? Can I see it?"

"Deg" Miranda's heart pounded she quickly twisted her brain.

"Sister, we used to have a lot of family photos. But unfortunately an incident happened. Our house burned down and killed our father and mother" Miranda teary-eyed.

"Oenni, then how did we survive?"

"That's a lot of questions" Miranda grumbled in her heart, but she still showed her friendly face.

"Sister, we were going to school. You know we used to be rich. Mom and Dad treated us well. Our childhood was so beautiful" Miranda smiled.

"Oh yes Brother, it's a pity that I can't remember it" Sesal El.

"Yes, how will you remember it because it never happened" Miranda whispered.

"Sister, as long as I work your job is to do the dishes, sweep the house, cook" Miranda said.

"But my brother doesn't know to do it"

"Calm down, I'll teach you" Miranda blinked one eye.

Actually he was also tired of pretending, but because he had not found the right way. Then he must be patient first.

"Alright, let's start our first lesson"

Miranda taught El how to clean the house and wash the dishes.

"Oenni look" Miranda blew the soap between her fingers to form a bubble.

"Sister, don't play games, learn the right thing!" Miranda was getting upset.

"Oenni" El put soap on Miranda's cheek

"Hahaha" He laughed

"Review yes, Miranda retorted" Finally they played soap war.

"Hahaha" Finally they both laughed. "Let's keep learning" Miranda said seriously.

"Good" El smiled widely.

"Why is he so happy" Grumbled Miranda.

"Well now, we go to the kitchen"

"What's on his mind? why is he so excited?" Miranda was astonished because El was always happy with the lesson she gave.

"Ok sister, this is called onion, this is garlic, and this is turmeric" Their lesson today knows the names of kitchen spices.

"Ok brother will remember" El excited.

"Yes you must remember, you will be a maid in this house! The whispers of Miranda's heart.

Although not from a sincere heart, Miranda still taught El patiently. Yes at least for a while El can he use as his assistant at home.

After returning home from work, he no longer needed to do homework. So this will help her a lot.

"Sister, Oenni thinks today's lesson is enough here. Oenni will go looking for a job" whispered Miranda while getting ready to look for a part-time job.

"Well, Oenni, but what time is Oenni coming home?" El was worried about staying home alone.

"Oenni will be home soon when Oenni's job is ready. Okay" Miranda wears a mask making fake bangs and glasses.

"Oenni, why does Oenni look like that?" El was astonished, Oenni's appearance resembled her appearance when going out.

"Sister, we're like this for our safety. You know there was a rich man who lost his wife. His wife's face is very similar to yours. That's why he thinks you're his wife. He kept chasing you, so you were in an accident because of him. Oenni doesn't want him to recognize Oenni so he'll know where you are here. Oenni doesn't want anything to happen to you, sister" Miranda said.

"Oenni" El hugs Miranda.

"Thank you Oenni has been nice to me. I'm sorry to have troubled Oenni" El said solemnly.

"Why is this woman so stupid, always believing everything I say" Miranda whispered.

"Sister, Oenni will sacrifice anything for you. Therefore you must follow and obey all the words of Oenni. Remember whatever Oenni says it's for your own good, sister. Oenni's worried about you" Miranda put her hand on El's shoulder.

"Oenni, what does a rich man look like chasing me? Is he old jackass?" El glared at his eyes".

"No sister, he's not an old man. He's a handsome tang man. If you meet him, never like him, but still hate him. No-no I won't let you meet him, he's a bad guy. I have to protect you from her" Miranda looked at El.

"Thank you again, Oenni" El hugged Miranda again.

"Didih, why the hell hugging just. make me uncomfortable just know" Gerutu Miranda

Yet the innocent El did not care and considered it as an affection from himself to Oenni. The only brother now that he had so thought.

"Where's Oenni looking? Do you recognize Oenni now?" Miranda showed off her new look.

"No Oenni, Oenni looks so different now" With that appearance who would recognize her.

"Hihihi, in this way that crazy man will not recognize me. You know he has a lot of men. So we should always be vigilant in our disguise" Miranda said seriously

"Oh yeah ? Oenni carefully. I'm worried about Oenni" El's worried.

"What's worrying? if it wasn't for you the fate of me and my brother wouldn't be like this!" Again only in the heart.

"Calm down Oenni's gonna be fine. Thank you for worrying about Oenni yes" Miranda smiled.

"Alright Oenni will go, take good care of yourself. Never open the door to stay inside the house" Miranda gave a warning.

"Okay Oenni, I promise" El smiled

Miranda then goes to town hoping to have a job there. Although not an office job like before, he will work anything to connect his life. Since being fired from Axena Inc, she has found her life very difficult. He knew he was wrong for liking Erik, but at least he didn't have to pay for all his mistakes so much even with his entire life. Besides, he doesn't know Erik is married and he's sorry. But Erik doesn't seem to want to forgive him for almost divorcing his wife that's the basis of the arrogant rich. Miranda thought while stopping a motorcycle rickshaw.

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