Forced to Marry Mr. Tajir
Stirrups
In the afternoon, Rania grumbled along the way after she came home from the dentist to fencing her teeth. Actually, she did not fulfill her husband's request, she just wanted to know if the balance on the credit card would not run out after she used to fencing teeth at even the most expensive doctors.
Damnit damnit! Why I never asked for Frans' secretary's phone number. I was really embarrassed earlier, when I would enter a credit card password that said the birthday of Mr. Bagas. Why didn't I ask her earlier, but if I asked the secretary Frans, I would be told what kind of wife I am. The date of birth of the husband does not know. Fortunately, you can search on Google. But, how could he be so famous that even Google knows his identity.
Not feeling, Rania has arrived in front of the house. He came in after the waiter there opened the door for him. Rania looked around, afraid that there would be another human who would attack her. There was no sign he would get another attack. Then Rania let out a long sigh and exhaled her. Feeling relieved because he will not get scorn and curse.
Rania decided to go to the kitchen. It felt like he had to really get acquainted with the servants in order to make friends in this house. Rania finds bi Kasih, the senior waiter who is cooking.
Waw, it looks like this cuisine is delicious.
Bi Asih turned her head half surprised after realizing Rania was already standing beside her.
"Eh, miss. Can I help you?"
"There is no Asih bi." said Rania kindly.
"Bi, can I ask you something?"
"Of course, miss. Please!"
"Bi Asih has been working for how long in this house?" rania asked curiously.
"About 15 years miss." replied bi Asih who got a nod from Rania.
"Yes bi, continue! The spirit of bi." Rania encouraged bi Asih. The goal is to make bi Asih more comfortable and patient to live in this house.
Rania also had time to think, bi Asih may need this job more. So that he did not heed the cruelty of his master.
Rania looked around the kitchen, there were many servants who were busy with their respective tasks. Rania smiled.
I wish I could be strong like them. It's not about being at home or not feeling at home. But strong is not strong, must stay in this house. A house that is not worth calling a home.
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Rania sat on the sofa in the room, staring at the clock on the wall at 19:45. Ever since he lived in this house, he had never found Bagas who came home the night. But right now, Bagas has not come home either. Not giving any news either.
Ah, nevermind. Why am I thinking about it. I don't care if he wants to go home at night and not even go home.
Rania laid her body on the sofa. Started closing my eyes. Suddenly he heard something that made him open his eyes again. It caresses his stomach. The sound came from his own stomach.
"That's hungry. Really complicated rules in this house. Eating should wait for the owner of the house to come. We must wait until the time comes to die of hunger." Rania kept nagging at Bagas who never came.
Seriate...