Finding Perfect Wife

Finding Perfect Wife
Eps. 15 Being a Servant


“I haven't eaten all day and also lost my wallet, have mercy on me.” Afsha said again to the figure of the man in front of him.


The man was still silent and did not know what to say.


“If you are kindly please send me a job.” Afsha again urged because there was no answer from the interlocutor.


The man was more confused as to what he should say. Call him Ammar, dr. Ammar.


“You remember meeting me a few days ago ?” ammar said suddenly after a long silence.


“You... ? I just met you this time.”


“So you forgot me.” replied dr. Ammar gave a rough sigh, it turned out that the girl easily forgot the matter between them just like that.


“Please sir give me food or work even if it's just a small job.” said Afsha repeated his words again because he saw the man in front of him was seen thinking.


dr. Ammar was silent for a moment he remembered that at his home a few days ago the waiter who was there resigned and returned to his village to take care of his sick son. That position is still empty. No one has filled that position yet.


“Maybe good too if she becomes a waitress at home. Mom would be happy if I found a new waitress for her.”


“Who is your name ?” ask the man.


“Safa, sir.” the answer is short.


“Begini Safa In my house there are job vacancies but as a waitress do you want ?”


“Mau mr.” Afsha replied as quickly as possible which has now been renamed Safa without a second thought.


dr. Ammar smiled slightly with a sharp look. Actually he still had a feeling of annoyance at the girl in front of him on the incident a few days ago but somehow he felt a little mother after hearing his confession just now.


“Safa then you come with me now go home.”


The man immediately walked away from Safa who was still silent did not expect if he had just got a job.


“Good sir.... thank you.” Safa immediately walked over and chased the man who was walking quickly.


“Sorry sir I don't know your name yet. So how do I call you ?” Safa was in the car and sat in the back and asked the man who had helped her.


“Ammar, just call me Mr. Ammar.” he replied briefly without looking back at his interlocutor and continued driving.


Safa just nodded with a small smile and closed her mouth How to know the name of the master.


“We have arrived.” a while later they arrive home. A three-story luxury house with a modern model.


“Down.” dr.Ammar asked him to get out of the car immediately after he got down from there.


“Good, sir.”


Safa then got out of the car and followed her master who entered the mansion.


“Who have you brought home these nights ?” a woman suddenly approached dr. Ammar saw the man bring a girl there.


“Mother she is the new waitress I brought you.”


This woman was dr. Ammar stared from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head of the girl in front of him. He thinks that sweet girl doesn't deserve to be a waiter there.