
"Go there. I'm disgusted" said Mr. Devan, I also left Mr. Devan.
Sometimes I get confused myself with Mr. Devan's attitude. While he is good as an angel, sometimes he is cruel more than the mafia. Instead of thinking about Mr. Devan, I would do better to continue my cooking ritual, for Mr. Devan with the drop-in master. I continued frying the fish, after which I cut spinach, sweet corn and wartel. I also cook vegetables. After everything has been cooked, I also served all my cooking, I deliberately arranged it as neat as possible, so as not to be scolded by Mr. Devan. Everything is done I also called Mr. Devan with the attached mak.
"Tokk... Master" call me while knocking on Mr. Devan's room door
"Master... Eat first" I said while waiting for Mr. Devan's reply.
"Mr.." again there was no reply from Mr. Devan.
"Aww.." said I endure the pain, because it hit with the burly body of Mr. Devan
"I'm sorry sir, I didn't mean it" I stammered, seeing Mr. Devan's sharp gaze. Again Mr. Devan did not answer my question, instead Mr. Devan made me not believe what he did with me.
"Where is sick?" mr. Devan asked, lifting up my fallen body on the floor
"Where's that sick??" again, Mr. Devan asked
"No master" I replied
"You don't lie. See that your leg is bruised" said Mr. Devan, holding my leg
"Wait here, don't move" Mr. Devan put me on the couch, then left me. I don't know where Mr. Devan is going. Not long after that Mr. Devan arrived with a p3k box. Mr. Devan approached me, straightened my legs, after which Mr. Devan stepped on my feet, not forgetting that Mr. Devan wrapped my legs in bandages.
"Other times be careful" said Mr. Devan as he rubbed my nutmeg gently.
"Thank you sir" Mr. Devan smiled back at me. I don't feel like a second of time has passed.
"Naira's.. Where are you going?" ask Mr. Devan, for I am getting out of my seat.
"Better master, prepare a meal for master"
"No, I can do it myself. Have you eaten?"
"Not yet sir"
"Yes, you wait here. I took it" not long after that Mr. Devan, brought 2 plates of rice and side dishes.
"This, not in the pelotti" Mr. Devan gave me a plate of rice filled with side dishes, I took it
"You have nothing to do with me" said Mr. Devan, making me even more confused about Mr. Devan's attitude. When I was chatting with Mr. Devan, there was something disturbing. Don't know what if I'm happy infinitely.
"Stupid girl. .. .." cried the attached man aka Jesi
"Yes" I replied a little screamed
"Make me iced oranges"
"Yes for a moment" I replied, as I stepped into the kitchen, I was suddenly pulled with Mr. Devan and fell on Mr. Devan's body. How many seconds our eyeballs meet each other, until the sound of the crumb mak attached to give us both daydreams.
"Hi stupid girl what are you doing with my lover....." Madam Jesi pulled my body from Mr. Devan's arms.
"Darling you're not in anything, are you the same village girl?" asked Jesi while stroking Mr. Devan's face
"Get rid of your hands!!!!" snarled master Devan
"Darling, I only care about you. Later you'll be in anything with that stupid girl" Again Jesi pushed my body, until I fell.
"Don't you ever hurt her!! one more thing don't you ever say that in that stupid girl with your dirty mouth"
"Honey, she's a stupid girl, a country girl, she's just a maid here. Why would you take him away from me??" Madam Jesi pointed at me while pulling my hair.
"He's my wife." said Mr. Devan loudly. Meanwhile, Jessi fell straight away
"Haha.... No funny darling" Madam Jesi looked at me from end to nutmeg to toe with a look of disdain.
"Once again I say she's my legal wife" The first time Mr. Devan has embraced my body, whereas I've been coldly hot with this scene.
"You don't joke Devano!! I know you're just pretending" Jesi still doesn't believe what Mr. Devan says. Naturally, Jesi could not believe, I was not sure of my hearing if Mr. Devan admitted me.
"Whatever.." said Mr. Devan as he pulled my arm.
"Review you Devan.." threatened to kill Jesi.
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