Wife For Faith
Chapter 144
"Have you guys cleaned it up?"
Sexy-clothed woman sitting on the sofa, crossing her legs. White skin and smooth porcelain tubs are now plastered in the beautiful legs of Juwita Ratu Berlian.
His eyes closed, enjoying the manicure of his salon employees. The blood-red lips seemed to challenge the Adam to taste it, now speaking the same dialogue with the artist on television.
"Already, Miss. Now just wait for the next order from Miss Juwi." Many times the man on the other end gulped nervously, even loosening his tie which was like strangling his neck tight. When something down there feels fluffy because of seeing the sexy body of the boss.
The red lips were silent for a moment. He nodded slowly as if he was looking for something else his ministry could do. "good. For now you can rest. But," said Juwi stopped, looking at the faces of his other bodyguards and servants.
"You must keep your mouth open so that no one else knows about this situation!" Those eyes looked straight at a cup that was on top of the cupboard and then grinned.
"Well, Miss," said the three men in black clothes obediently. Before leaving, they bowed to the boss.
"Go back to your positions!" Juwi grinned. He then changed his gaze toward the television that was airing his favorite series-action films. Starring a top artist with a modern setting wrapped in a very epic by the producer and his film crew.
After that, the room was quiet again. All that was heard was the sound of television and the breath of the people in the room, it was made as regular as possible.
No one dared to make a sound when their Young Miss was busy with her favorite series. If only one man had the courage. Then ...
"Huatchim! Oops!" The maid, whose full name was Sinta Dalila, immediately smothered her own mouth. Die me!
Everyone immediately looked at Sinta with pity. They clearly knew what consequences it would have for having disturbed her young Miss.
Juwi looked at Sinta's face flatly, then her hand asked the young maid to come to him.
Sinta swallowed nervously. He looked the other way, but nothing could help. Their views were shifted when the 23-year-old girl looked at him.
Juwita Ratu Berlian expressionless like this that makes the servants, as well as the bodyguards feel tight-fisted.
"Sorry, Miss. I really didn't mean to make a scene. Please don't fire me, miss! Forgive me! I promise I will never make this mistake again. Please let me continue working here, Miss!" said Sinta with a bottle.
Sinta rubbed her hands together. Begging forgiveness to Juwita who is now staring at him flat.
Juwi's hand was immediately lifted into the air. It was as if he was asking the girl to shut up and succeed. "Who's your name?" tanya Juwita is cold.
"Please, don't fire me, miss!" Instead of answering the words from Juwita, Sinta continued to fuss, crying as she pleased on the floor. Begging forgiveness from Juwita.
"Are you deaf, huh?" Juwita snapped at Sinta so as to make the state of the room become quiet. No one dared to comment, nor intended to help Sinta.
They are still fond of work, as well as money so choose to sacrifice the loss of friends rather than work.
Suddenly, the sound when from the direction of the outside door broke the stiffness, as well as the armature in the room. Juwita screeched cynically, but still allowed entry in guests.
"Good morning, Miss."
"Hm. What's up?" Juwi looked at the face of her trusted assistant with a half-cursed look. The sexy woman did not even awkwardly change the position of the good feet in front of the guards to make them embarrassed themselves.
"The little boy ran away, miss," he said, looking down in fear.
"What?" Juwita almost threw her phone at the assistant, but it turned out that the electronic object was not on her side so it was venting on the chair she was sitting on. "Crazy Bitches!"
Juwita pulled her hand forcibly, even though she had not finished treatment. But because he was upset he chose to expel the employee. "Go!" jolt yes fast.
"Let's see him! Otherwise ...your lives will be at stake!"
