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“It's like what Suheil said. If it's his sister Madam Bad girl, let alone my tea feels like she's the same suspicious mother, mending us the same report Mr. Son. Fear they have evil intentions with Madam Girl—“
“I'm the same Mas Tri ga dare ah, Mom. Afraid we say the slanderer continues to be even expelled from here. You see Madam Girl like the same attention that her mother and step-sister ..”
“Iya, later if her half-sister Madam The girl denied my words the same Minah plus we do not have real evidence said Minah that we were expelled. Afraid ah, Mom. I'm just as happy to work here. Fortunately, the cool Baskoro was patented with Mr. Putra and sodara – sodaranya so I am equally Minah can be free from rodi work with him. Continue to work here, dapet very good employer, yes dear anyway ... do not want ah talking about that sister Madam Girl we told earlier.”
“By the same father if so .. keep asking his opinion father. Continue later Bu Minah same Mr. Tri lakalin what you told—“
“Yes, Suheil indeed. You are closer to Mr. Putra, if you tell me about what you said earlier, followed. Because I guarantee you guys ..”
“Sstt, no Madam.”
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“You guys I saw again on gossip when I came with madam. Working time yes work.”
“Iya, Sorry Mr. Abdul.”
“Iya, Sir. Map ...”
“He’eh Sir. Not that we mean gossip either. But we're talking about that same sister stepmother lady Girl ..”
“Sama dengerin this, Bu Minah story with Pak Tri about them.”
“Oh yes?—“
“Yes, Mr. Abdul.”
“You know them?”
“Know hgga, Sir. Wrenname yes.”
“Si Madya it turns out her mistress Baskoro, sir. Is it Min? Tri?—“
“Tool so?—“
“Kalo we think so sir, because his sister mistress The girl likes to come to the house of the Baskoro skipper kept on being rereminted all day in the room. If his mother had also come several times, only intermittently. Kayak gadein this land letter, sir.”
“Iya but continue to come again bring a letter from the boss of Baskoro, the first time his son was brought the same as the boss of bejat—“
“So yes?”
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“What do you want?!“
“Don't be rude, Aging .. I just want anther coffee for Mr...“
“I don't drink from just anyone and I have Mother Marsih make and bring her here. Not you!“
“Yes, Mr. .. I am his family Girl. And I guarantee you, you must like my coffee made ... addicted even later ..”
“Tsk. Just put it on that table and go.”
“Tuan Putra try first, later if you feel good I bring the coffee again. But I'm sure Master would have liked ..”
“Shut up at your place!”
The cry of the Son on a woman who was Madhya inside that main workroom, was because she did not want the woman to get close to him.
Because in the eyes of the Son, Madya is so disgusting.
‘I'll snap her body out of here violently if she doesn't heed my warning!’
The words of the Son in his heart, with him who was about to stand from his place. Who then stopped, because his hand touched a cup that was nearby.
‘But wait.’
And the Son said to himself in the heart.
While his gaze was fixed on the cup above the tray Madya was holding, whereupon the woman stood in a pose made as seductive as possible.
Assuming the gaze of the Son who was indeed the eyes of the man was looking towards him, is watching Madya who so confidently thinks if Putra began to be tempted by his body over the appearance of Madya with clothes that are quite open top.
Though the Son did not pay attention to Madya and his body.
Only had time to see the appearance of the woman when she entered.
‘I think this cheap lady is trying to tease me with her appearance right now. If so, I think I found a motive why he and his mother persuaded the Girl to invite them to stay here.’
The son said in his heart again.
‘Then ..’
The Son again monologued in his heart, as he glanced at the drawer to his right.
“Bring here then,” Son open voice.
Speaking to Madya, as he opened the drawer that was glimpsed, then took out an object made of silver and shaped like a – chopsticks but only one, and indeed not chopsticks as well.
‘If it's true that I thought of this cheap woman who wanted to tease me, there must be something she mixed in this coffee she brought and I'm sure it wasn't Mama Marsih who made it. If I can't detect it with my eyes and nose, this tool will help.’
The son looked inside again, glancing at the silver object he took out of the drawer of the worktable just now and he had placed it next to the cup on the table as well.
At that time Madya was walking to draw near to the Son, by making his way appear pretentious to tease the Son who he considers interested in him because he has noticed the body of—, especially his chest when he was standing when the Son told him to stop the step.
Then the old cup of girl following a silver chopstick-like object that the Son took out of the drawer of the worktable, the Son slightly shifted to the left side.
Then the Son's intention to check if his suspicions over the drink that Girl said the spice tea was, would fail.
Because the rest of the drink in the cup was only very little left. Inexplicably the Son's heart felt something was wrong with the drink that the Girl said was herbal tea, after the Son could not find the tea in the storage cabinet of food and drinks in the villa.
So his chance to prove his suspicions that there was something wrong with the spice tea that Girl said and had been drinking until there was very little left, only the Son had the rest of the drink which was very little in the cup of the former Girl he brought.
And the Son does not want his lost opportunity to find out the answer to the gaffe includes the suspicion in his heart about finding the hidden intentions of what the sister and stepmother of the Girl have in her wife. Yang Putra felt a lot of coincidence what happened between the Girl and the two women in the past few days.
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“Please, Mr ... Try it first, if there is less .. milk for example ..”
Madya had already put down the cup she had removed from the tray, and put the tray of the base of the cup at any blank part of a buffet behind the Son while saying with half a whisper and with a sensual tone made – make.
‘Hmm,’ The son cleared his throat in his heart.
As Madya moves with her hand which is said to be swaying the Son's shoulder.
“I'm also good at massaging, Mr. ..”
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‘Too presumptuous!’
The son nodded with a clenched hand.
Where presumptuous that Putra means is because of Madya's attitude now.
“Heh.” The son murmured faintly, as he tilted with a coffee cup from Madya which Putra now holds.
But Madya was not aware of the faint murmur following the slanted chirp of the Son. And the woman spoke again to seek the attention of the Son who did not respond to his words just now.
“How, Mr? ... I helped you drink it, Yes? ...” said Madya thus by adding a sensual impression of himself both with his words and behavior so that the Son who was silent with a coffee cup that was close to his lips and nose can be quickly tempted to him.
‘And too brave!’ the Son in the Heart. Along with Madya who spoke again, with an increasingly intense attitude to the Son in tempting the man. Where Madya has more thrust pasting his chest in the direction where according to Madya the view of Putra can get directly directed there.
And Madya's hand that had stroked – elus the back of the Son's hand with the intention of giving initial stimulation to the Son, now trying to reach a cup containing coffee that has been held by the Son.
“Tuan ..”
Madya voiced by adding ******* in her speech, while she smiled as the Son grabbed her wrist quickly.
Until Madya's hand does not hold the hand of the Son who holds the coffee cup.
But Madya's smile and self-confidence just disappeared.
“AKHH!”
Replaced with agonizing screeches and facial expressions of Madya who began to fear, when her wrist was gripped and then twisted by the Son.
“CHEAP WOMAN!”
The son cried out loud the next second.
A SPLASH!
While Putra splashed the coffee that was still hot enough in the cup that he held onto Madya's face quickly, where the Son still held the woman's wrist and was still in the position of being twisted by the Son.
“AAAAKKHH!! ..”
Where is no more screeching that comes out of Madya's mouth, but screaming.
***
Madya's screams blurted out inside the villa's main workspace.
Actually penetrated out of the workspace, and if anyone was outside it, Madya's shout will be heard immediately by the person.
But because the situation outside the main workspace is quite quiet, and the door is also in a tight closed state, then the sound of Madya will only be heard sayup – sayup just penetrated outside the main workspace of the villa, then the sound of Madya will only be heard sayup sayup just penetrated outside the main workspace, the place where the woman and the Son are.
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“CHEAP WOMAN! DARE YOU TRY TO TEASE AND PUT SOMETHING INTO MY DRINK?!!!..”
It was only when Putra opened the door of the study room and he spoke very loudly with a grim tone so visible on his face, those whose rooms were on the same floor as the main workspace, he said, immediately scattering out of their rooms each – each.
This includes Girls and Anthony, who are sleeping together in the private rooms of the Son and Girl. “PUTRA!” scream Girl.
“Papa ...” softly Anthony who walked out from inside the room Son and Girl by following mommy Girl who had woken up to jump from her bed when she felt the voice of the angry Son penetrated into the room they're.
“Oh man ..”
Then the same murmur, heard from Damian's mouth, Garret, along with Bruna and Ramone.
When the three adopted brothers and the godfather of the Son found the same sight as the Girl and Anthony now saw.
The scenery is quite astonishing for them, where the Son is seen dragging Madya. But not with the Son holding the woman's hand.
But Putra dragged Madya, by gripping the woman's hair whose lower half touched the floor. ‘What did that woman do until Putra treated her like that (What did that woman do until Son treated her like that )?’
Damian, Garret, Bruna, and Ramone, who knew the nature of the Son, were as deeply entrenched as more or less the same speech. With the four of them who had been equally stunned in their place, saw the Son who dragged the Madya heart down the stairs, and, with the position of Madya that remains Putra clutches her hair to of course make Madya's body hit the stairs made of wood every foot Putra down the stairs.
Although the child – steps that Putra passed by dragging Madya was covered with carpet, but with the position of Madya dragged by the Son as now, the, surely the impact of the stairs on Madya's body is enough to cause pain in the woman's body. Because the Son did not slow to drag him.
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To be continue ...