Finding Perfect Wife
Eps. 18 Perfectionists

Afsha hoped that the man would leave there soon because in addition to watching he also returned to know a lot about the results of Afsha's grandchildren.

“How can there be additional stains on my shirt after you finish washing it ?” dr. Ammar checked the laundry of his new maid and showed it to Afsha.

“Oh... I've put a lot of soap in but why even get dirty ?” Afsha himself did not know why it happened.

“ck... I should have not accepted you yesterday as a waitress here because you just do laundry you can't.” dr. Ammar again nagged like a bee whose nest was thrown into a rock.

While inhaling roughly the man went back to picking up the soap and taught Afsha the correct way to use detergent.

“Remember after the soap in the pour water is stirred until all the soap is mixed evenly then the machine can be turned, so the soap does not clot and dirty clothes.” said the man gave an example.

“If you can do it yourself why not just do it yourself ?” afsha's moaning that can be heard by dr. Ammar.

“You... Remember you're here a waiter. And one more thing you need to know is that you're the one who begged me for this job.”

Finished talking the man immediately went from there into a room.

“Luckily he left immediately otherwise my ears would have exploded hearing all his scolding.” Afsha took a deep breath with relief now at least the ears were not buzzing.

“What can the new waiter do.” dr. Ammar cursed while wearing his uniform. “I leave now.” while carrying his bag, he went out of the room and got into the car to the hospital where he worked.

“Ahh no kak.” Afsha was surprised and immediately turned around. “I just happened to look out the window and found Mr. Ammar was leaving for work.” looks a little misbehaved and worried about misjudging himself.

“You are interested in dr. Ammar yes ?” goda kak Amla who was immediately pushed aside by Afsha. “Of course not.” he is not at all interested in the man who he thinks is rude and bossy even though he admits the man is not far from handsome.

“She's a doctor ?” ask Afsha who just found out about her master's profession.

“To be exact he's a famous psychiatrist here. And because it makes the time quite confiscated by taking care of all his patients which causes him not to have a future wife.”

Afsha just nodded her head just hearing it though inwardly cursed the man again, “As a doctor shouldn't it be patient friendly ? If he's like that then how's the patient ?”

“Are you done washing?” kak Amla's question unfurled her daydream which was immediately embraced by Afsha. “If so now your job is to mop this house.”

The waiter had brought the mop with the bucket in front of Afsha.

“What here does not use a vacuum cleaner ?” Afsha stared at the mop that she had never touched in her entire life. Because he thinks this house should not use such ancient tools.

“Mistress only asks to clean this house using a vacuum cleaner for the living room and terrace only, the rest with this to make it clean maximum.”

Afsha swallowed her saliva heavily upon hearing the explanation from Kak Amla. Just bright house this size and have to mop it yourself with manual equipment ? Maybe he'll pass out before the job's done.