Wrong End of Marriage Address

Wrong End of Marriage Address
To put the good devil



"I don't know what I'm feeling with Mr. Devan. The feeling is getting deeper and deeper, am I in love?" I also wondered with my own mind. I was afraid that the day would come, there was a sense of unwillingness in my heart. Even if I knew, that day would come.


"Tokk..tokkk" the knock on the door broke my daydream.


"Who??" I said, opening the door. When I opened the door, I was shocked to see who was coming. A beautiful woman can be said to be an angel. The woman brought a medium-sized suitcase.


"Who are you looking for?" ask me, don't forget I let out my sweetest smile.


"You who? To napa are you at my lover's house??" ask the woman, making it hard for me to answer. If I say I'm Mr. Devan's wife, you can kill me later by Mr. Devan.


"I-I'm mbak's maid" I said a little stammering.


"Helper??" ask the woman not to believe


"Yes a maid."


"Ohh....Yes, bring this my suitcase" the woman ordered, while giving her suitcase with me.


"Okay, ma'am" I kept the lady's suitcase, inside the guest room.


"You're the right job.... Already know there are guests, made to drink what!!! it's busy watching. I got you with Devan.." Ancama the woman. In my picture, what is Via? a name written on the back garden bench.


"Night again!!!" snarl the woman, horrible


"Eh, I'm sorry" I ran straight into the kitchen. Making drinks for that drop-in.


"This boy drinks it" I said as I put down a cup of tea


"You are stupid!! I don't like this. To napa you love this with me??"


"Where do I know mbak.. If you don't like it" I replied a little harshly


"Dare to fight you!!!"


"It's not like that, mbak. As far as I know, if the guest what is made with the host must be drunk. Unless we buy mbak"


"Know what you are!! You're just a maid.."


"Yes ma'am, I'm a maid but at least I know in a way" I replied casually, While this madam looks furious with me.


Somewhere else....


"Revann.." call Mr. Devan


"Yes, sir, there's something I can help you with"


"How is there any information about Via?" ask Mr. Devan, expectantly.


"Not master" Mr. Devan was disappointed again with the information found by his secretary.


"Yes already, you search constantly where the existence of Via" ordered master Devan


"Sir what about Miss Sanas?"


"Stupid girl." said Mr. Devan with a faint smile if he remembered Sanas' plain attitude


"You know the secretary Revan? How was my relationship with that girl. So why are you asking that stupid girl" said Mr. Devan


"Sorry sir, I mean. Is mister not a bit of a taste with Miss Sanas? If there is nothing I can approach myself with it. Because for me Miss Sanas is very different from other women" said the secretary without feeling guilty.


"Step over my corpse first" said Mr. Devan with a cold look.


"Why should you step over the corpse sir? Wouldn't you divorce Miss Sanas when the time comes"


"Shut up!!! if you still want to breathe." snapped Mr. Devan. While the secretary Revan held back a laugh, seeing the anger of master Devan.


"Master, Miss Jesi" Revan deliberately changed the topic, rather than being hit by a hot fire later.


"What's wrong with that woman?"


"He's at the master's house"


"What do you mean??"


"Miss Jesi is back in Indonesia"


"Miss Jesi lives in the master's house"


"Excuse him, I'm disgusted to see him" master Devan ordered,


"Every Master, as long as my bonus increases" joked the secretary Revan.


"Van, let's go home." take Mr. Devan


Along the way, Mr. Devan, still thinking about the words of Revan's secretary. The one about Sanas, with great effort, Mr. Devan wants to forget the words of the secretary Revan, but the speech always appears in the mind of Mr. Devan.


"Plakk.." Suddenly Mr. Devan hit the seat back. Fortunately, the secretary Revan is looking down if he can not bump it into the nutmeg secretary Revan.


"Master why?" ask the secretary Revan surprised, immediately stop the car


"No, make the journey." Lord Devan ordered cold as ice cubes.


Just counting the minutes that Mr. Devan arrived at his residence. Master Devan's main objective is to find Sanas' whereabouts. Jesi also saw the arrival of master Devan, directly approached master Devan, salted spoiled. While Sanas did not budge from his position.


"Whatever you are!!" snarled master Devan.


"That means it's not Via dong, it means there's still time for me to be with Mr. Devan. Although never considered." my mind while glancing at Mr. Devan, but I was reluctant to say hello.


"Darling you don't miss me!!" said spoiled Jesi


"Jesi's... Keep your attitude!!" again, Mr. Devan yelled at the attached man.


"Darling you why the hell likes to be angry is unclear" said jesi chasing after Mr. Devan who had left him.


"Propay ya mbak" said Sanas with a ignorant smile


"Shut up!!!" snapped Jesi


While Mr. Devan entered his room, with a bad feeling. Because it's like Revan's equivalent. Suddenly, Lord Devan remembers Sanas, quickly looking for Sanas.


"Foolish girl.." cried Mr. Devan while searching for Sanas.


"Yes, sir." answered me as I approached Mr. Devan.


"Where are you from??" asked Mr. Devan with a slightly raised tone


"From here, sir" I replied


""Stupid...... Why am I calling it so hard?"


"The feeling of the new master once called me" I replied,


"Forgetit.... Make me coffee" Lord Devan ordered,


"Yes sir" there was a sense of pleasure in my heart, when Mr. Devan asked me to make him a cup of coffee, at least he was not disgusted anymore with my hands.


"This is the coffee master" I put a cup of coffee on the table Mr. Devan, Mr. Devan refused to answer precisely he got me from head to toe. I felt uneasy at the sight like that, and I finally intended to leave Mr. Devan.


"Excuse me sir" I said, when I wanted to step in, Mr. Devan called me


"Honey.."pangil mr. Devan


"Yes, sir, what's wrong?" I asked confused by Mr. Devan's attitude, lest the devil input kindhearted again.


"Do you have feelings for the secretary Revan?" mr. Devan's question, makes me even more confused.


"Well answer!!!!" snarled master Devan


"No sir" I replied loudly.


"What's the master asking like that?" ask me


"No.. go there" cast Mr. Devan out at will. While in the heart of Mr. Devan felt a little relieved after knowing that Sanas did not have a taste with Revan's secretary.


Seriate....


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