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"Aphrodite?!" Fransisco screams that rushed to him who is currently being attacked by a woman who knows who.
Francisco approached him, trying to stop the woman from attacking Aphrodite. But instead of stopping, the woman even more aggressively attacked him.
Francisco hugged Aphrodite to protect her, prompting the woman to turn to her.
BUGH! BUGH! BUGH!
The bread continued to hit his body hard. The woman did not stop attacking them.
"The voleur!!" He was hard while attacking him.
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"Avez-vous entendu?" Bertha said to Cammy and the other maids who were currently sitting in the pavilion enjoying their break.
(Avez-vous entendu?/ Did you hear that?)
"Quoi?" Cammy asked with a confused look.
(Quoi?/ What?)
Bertha was silent while both of her ears were trying to clarify the voice she was hearing. Cammy and the others went silent trying to catch the voice that Bertha heard, and once they heard her voice they immediately rounded her eyes.
"N'est-ce pas la voix de Giza?" Cammy muttered to the others.
(N'est-ce pas la voix de Giza?/ Isn't that Giza's voice?)
Hearing Cammy's words, the rest of his friends nodded their heads in response.
"Huft~" Bertha sighed harshly. He got up from his seat. Walk towards the main mansion followed by Cammy and the others from behind. They wonder what is going on.
On the other hand, the woman was—Giza. The one who had attacked Aphrodite kept hitting Francisco's body trying to protect her. The woman hit him repeatedly with the bread in her hand. Even as a result of his actions, the texture of the bread changed which was originally hard to soft.
BUGH! BUGH! BUGH!
Giza kept beating him. He continued to shout assuming they were the thieves who infiltrated the mansion he occupied.
"GIZA!" Pekik Bertha as soon as it got there. The woman turned to Bertha.
"Yeah, madame? They are thieves who broke in here! Hurry up and help me catch him!" He shouted in French. His hands did not stop hitting Francisco.
"God! What are you doing! Stop that!" Pekik Bertha seizes the bread in her hand. Giza who was even angered then looked at Bertha with a look of surprise.
"H-huh? What are you doing madame? They are thieves who infiltrate in to take things here!" Tukas Giza's.
"How dare you accuse me like that! He is the young master and the lady I told you would come here for the honeymoon!" Angry smirk.
"E-uh?" Giza stunned. He looked at Bertha with a surprised face. Next he turned to look at Francisco and Aphrodite who had just been attacked. Giza watched them from top to bottom.
"Oh my God, I made a big mistake" he muttered, closing his mouth wide-eyed.
"You okay?" Francisco asked Aphrodite, who was now in his arms. Aphrodite looked up at him. Their faces were in a position very close to each other.
"L-yes, I'm fine" Aphrodite muttered as she nodded her head slowly. He turned his face the other way, refusing to face Francisco directly. It still feels very awkward for him to have to look like the current with him.
"Bertha, who is this woman?" Francisco asked with an annoyed look at Giza and then looked at Bertha for an explanation.
"I'm sorry sir, I really don't know that you are the young master who will come here." Giza bowed her body, her face reddened. He was really embarrassed for attacking the man he should have greeted with such warmth.
Francisco glanced at him at a glance, without saying a word, he turned to look at Bertha for an explanation.
"Sorry sir, he's the new maid. He's only been working for a month here, and he's pretty sloppy" Bertha explained.
"Really. I'm really sorry for my carelessness sir." Giza still bowed her body.
"You just came and attacked my wife so brutally, and then you accused my wife of being a thief?! Oh my gosh, you're really—"
"That's it, it's okay Frans." Aphrodite cut in, making Francisco's focus shift on her. "Don't be mad at him, after all it seems that he is just being on standby so that no one dares to infiltrate this mansion. You should be happy to get a clerk like him" murmured Aphrodite.
Francisco gawked at her hearing. "What did you say? I should be happy? Oh that's right. Aphrodite, she just attacked you. You should be mad at him. What if you were hurt by it?"
"No, after all, who would be hurt if he was hit with bread?" Aphrodite asked with a deep smile, staring at the bread in Bertha's hand, which had now become shapeless. The bread was split in two. And the originally clean floor, now filled with bread crumbs.
"Are you not upset with him?"
"No, she seems like a good girl. So I hope you also want to stop scolding her and forgive her."
"Huft~ okay, I'll forgive him. But I'm doing this because you asked for it, right? I'm still upset over his carelessness!"
"Yes" said Aphrodite, smiling faintly.
Francisco turned to Giza who was still in the same position.
"OKAY. I'll forgive you for this time" he told the woman.
"Eh?" Giza looked up with a confused look on her face looking at Francisco.
"Sorry sir, but he doesn't speak English" Bertha told reporters.
"I'll forgive you this time!" Fransisco's birthday in French tried to make the woman understand.
"A-ah, thank you, sir." Giza spoke in French and smiled happily at Francisco who had forgiven her.
"Now you can go!" Francisco told him.
"Oh, okay." Giza turned. Walk up to the plastic bag he had originally put there. He then grabbed both of them and brought the bag into the house.
"Don't forget you're cleaning up all this mess!" The firmness made Giza pause for a moment and turned to look at Francisco who had just spoken.
"Okay sir" he said, nodding his head. Giza left Francisco with the others.
"What are you doing here? Hurry back!" Bertha kicked Cammy and all the other crew.
"O-oh, good madame." Cammy. He turned around and left with the others. Leave Aphrodite, Francisco, and Bertha three there.
"You all right?"
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