Woman
I MOVED THE STALL!!! *** Episode 1: The Grouch [VOL.1]
Vol.1
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Life is not just about happiness.
There are phases and transitions called passions, hopes and injustices. It is the turning point of happiness itself.
The foot that was not too level was very weak. It was as if his passion for life did not have it. How can Indonesian men meet a mate soon? If there are many forms of women like this, which are still rampant on the face of the earth.
The ketus, the scowl, the grouch. That's what it's called.
"Mbak .. it don't forget to be hot again food,” orders women in shabby clothes with black hair scattered irregularly. He looked troubled, for whatever reason, only God and he knew.
“Iya, Mom .... The soup too huh, ma'am?” asked the domestic worker, humming along washing dishes in the kitchen.
“Iya, Ma'am. Remember yes, from now on you don't be wasteful! If I don't comply, I fire you, understand?” the woman's orders snapped softly. For no apparent reason.
“Iya, Mom,” his housekeeper said again while slightly raising his mouth.
“Remember, don't mubadzir! Remember that! All groceries are expensive,” he said shouting cover the scolding.
“Iiih .. Mother, what a bum! Little angry! Little sewot huuft.”
“What did you say?” The woman is investigating. As if by his ears.
“No, Mom!” The domestic worker was shocked by the sharpness of the Mistress' ears and she immediately continued the work in a hurry. Reluctant to hear the obscure ramblings of the owner of the house.
The domestic worker can only be understood, because lately the employer often seems stressed. The housekeeper was often scolded for no apparent reason. Makes her often feel heartache as well as pity to see the Madam, who is always present in an emotional form.
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The woman dressed in marine, climbed the stairs one by one. With a step that he took slowly and slightly limped. The flat face, as well as the coldness displayed, looks a little jaded and is quite stressful to look at.
Meanwhile, the phone in the bag continued to ring from earlier and made him a little distracted. He paused for a moment, picked up a small box-shaped object and just stared coldly at the famous brand's iconic fruit phone. He just waited for the call to end on its own and immediately removed the battery as well as the simcard.
"Bothers," his grunts seemed to be very unwilling to be disturbed.
Krrieg …. Krieg ….
A few moments later. When the tasteless body was nearing the bedroom, the reluctance of life stopped, when it heard a loud ringing from the phone of the house downstairs.
The housekeeper quickly headed towards the direction of the voice, ran small and immediately picked up the phone. It is very scary if the Madam on the top floor is making a sound, she is afraid she can be exposed to full nagging, because the voice of the phone that will certainly be considered very disturbing.
“Halo, Assalamualaikum, this is the residence of Ms. Disa Setiawan! Can I help you?” said the housekeeper seriously.
“Please tell Disa if I want to meet, there are important things that I have to bicarak—”
“Close!” the woman shouted in a loud voice.
Not finished the caller expressed what was the purpose, now it has been stopped by a cry that sounded closer.
“But, Bu.”
“Close the phone, Ma'am! It closes! Cepetan!” the door rushed back downstairs.
The woman, ready to forget the pain that attacked her labyrinth's feet, the seven-centimeter silver shoes without guilt had bruised her feet. Shoes don't know themselves!
“Iya,” said the domestic worker closed the bottom of the phone handle, with a slightly wrinkled hand grip.
Without a word, the woman swiftly snatched the phone from the hands of the woman who looked almost middle-aged. Then, slamming the gray thing. As if to shout, his tongue was stuck.
“Whooah! How many times do I have to tell you? Huh!” With a low tone, try not to get too angry.
“Iya, Mom, sorry.” His voice sounded scared.
“I ‘kan already said, some days, please dong, please. Don't pick up the phone first. You still don't understand either! Kok that should be said so many times, isssh,” he added annoyed to start the drama of afternoon scolding.
“Sorry, Mom! I forgot,” he replied downtroddenly trembling.
"Yes." Yeah."
"You're young, Ma'am, where anyone can forget anyway! You're not 50 years old either, excuse me! Remember, do not pick up the phone without my permission,” he said emotionally.
He, too, headed for the room with a horrible-looking facial water, he tried to take a deep breath repeatedly. Calm down from the days that start to feel dark.
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