FREDELLA STORIES
MINOR ACCIDENT

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"According to the rules that I know and understand people like this deserve severe punishment, such as dying by the way in verse, and being forced to eat their own flesh ". Speak Arka with a confident and steady tone.

Juan who heard it stiffened in his place, felt sorry for daring to play with the devil in front of him, but want how else now the rice has become porridge.

"So wait 'cause let alone, 'let's do arka, my hands are too holy to touch this disgusting man". Bian sat in the chair available in the room, ignoring the look of Juan's face, his own fault dares to betray a demon like Bian, dares to do, should dare to take responsibility.

"I will do it sir". Arka answered obediently, he walked to the side of the closet that stored the goods they used as a tool to punish the traitors who dared to play with them.

Juan could only resign now, when a knife began to hit the skin of his hand, the knife quickly cut his skin making it feel very painful, not to mention Arka who deliberately made everything more painful by slashing his hands slowly.

As if all that is not a big problem people who see it lun can only close their eyes, besides which fool will interfere with the affairs of a Bian, the angel-shaped demon.

Meanwhile, at Kusuma's residence, Della who was left alone can only resign and be upset simultaneously, but maybe she should be able to be patient and understand the activities of Bian is really dense.

"Geez, get bored bangetttttttt,".

Della was just busy with her phone to relieve the boredom that struck, looking at the big clock in the room that Della currently occupies, showing at 17:30 in the evening, in fact, time doesn't seem to go so fast.

"Mending cooking, make mas husband hehehe".

Della felt amused when she remembered that she now had a husband, it did not feel like they had just dated yesterday, then fiancee and now they are married.

"Bi, which kitchen is it?".

Mbok Ida who was busy just now some rushed to his mistress, not wanting to make his master's wife wait and make her in trouble.

"There madam, will I take you?, or does the madam need something to get me?". Cecar mbok Ida's.

"Ah can de mbok, all my friends cook ya mbok".

Della rushes to Ida's hand, which makes the middle-aged woman feel bad, but to say that she feels she has no courage.

"Well, this is the place of the non, oh yes, no cooking what?".

Della is busy looking at the interior of the kitchen that has become her residence, the kitchen with a typical European style, and also looks very comfortable, Della believes Bian spent a lot of money for this kitchen.

"I want to cook simple aja mbok, rich shrimp balado, vegetable asem, and others, please help ya mbok". Della replied after being cool with her world that never ends admiring this residence.

"Come on non".

They were both engrossed in their activities, ignoring the few maids who saw that please be anxious, lest this mistress of theirs get hurt, he said, if that happens believe that the target is all of them.

"This one lives in the fry, right mbok?". Della looked at Ida, and the shrimp that were currently in her hands alternately. Honestly, she is not good at cooking, but now Della is a wife, and it has become her obligation to be able to serve the husband, including the needs of her stomach, as well as her stomach, Della does not want her inability to be a boomerang for their family.

"Yes, keep not forgetting to be reversed when the color has changed its".

Mbok Ida feels lucky that being the mistress of the Kusuma residence is the mistress who is currently beside her, she feels Della is a good person and the most appropriate person to accompany her parents, she said, Bian who is rude and cold will be crushed when he is near Della, from the way Bian treated Della this morning, mbok Ida sure if the person who is next to him is the most valuable person for his master, mbok Ida, mbok Ida sure so love the master, if Della asked for his life even though it would be given by his master.

"Okay mbok, oh yes mbok Bian it if again here like how the hell?". Della is curious when with other people about Bian's attitude, whether like when he was with him, or maybe different, to be honest every time he asked Bian's employees surely no one would dare to talk, no one would dare to talk, according to him, Bian is not too scary.

"Master is cold Mistress, but good to her people, she also will not hesitate to punish the guilty and disturb her calm". That's all Ida can say, it's impossible for her to say all the things that are not her realm, after all she still loves life, after all, believe even what they did and said must be recorded by a cctv that was even installed almost the entire room.

"Hah, the time is mbok, Bian kek is that, but as soon as I was he was a funny man, even since we were friends, mbok knew not before I most often digjain him, mbok, often bother and also make him in trouble, uh know now I even become the same him, never thought I was". The story of Della, he feels comfortable with Ida, maybe he will not be lonely when Bian will be busy working, it feels like the first day but Della already feels comfortable here.

"Oh, where did the madam meet her?". Tanya mbok Ida told the story of Della, never mbok Ida thought if the person who became her master's favorite turned out this well.

"I used to be with Bian, met him just as SMa mbok, we have 2 more friends that Verel same as Judah, we have 2 more friends, mbok tau maybe because the same problem factors make the four of us so close and strengthen each other".

"Trus if you could know den Verel as Judah was like how madam?".

Della stopped her activities for a moment, she looked at Ida Mbok.

"Verel is more or less the same person as Bian mbok, likes to joke and also humor, family disharmony is not a problem for us to find happiness, not a problem for us, Verel is a person who likes ceplos ceplos so he also quite likes to keep his own problems, even I myself wonder what is in his brain.". Mbok Ida can see there is a proud twinkle of Della when telling the figure named Verel, it turns out that his nonya is very fond of his best friend.

Quiet again for a moment Della continued her words that will now describe the figure of a person who means so much to her even today.

"Yuda, he is the kindest man, has a cold but considerate attitude, and is also stubborn, what I like most about him is his strong-ass style, he was even willing to get hurt just to not see the person he loved suffer, too good is also not good right?". Della asked Ida who had not distracted her from Della.

"Yes, but according to mbok there is a time when we give up someone to be able to achieve their own happiness, because basically maybe we also have to realize that being with us will only be a wound for him, because basically we also have to be aware that being with us will only be a wound for him, like the case with Yuda, maybe he doesn't want the person to be fragile when they can't be together in the end". So mbok Ida, honestly somehow he felt the person named Yuda had his own place for Della, seen from the view and the way Della described the person, and, there is love and disappointment so deeply.

"That's yes, but in the end he left a sense of regret for that person mbok". Della.

"Oh yes, where is the tea from Yuda madam?".

"She went to a place that was impossible to go to for the time being, to a place where all her pain disappeared with new wounds for the person she left behind, she was already dead".

Mbok Ida was surprised, deservedly Della looks sad when discussing the person named Yuda, hopefully his master does not know if this madam is still so expecting that person, he said, do not let this be a problem for the newlyweds.

"Yampun non, the air has been cooked dumb again scorching it mah". Mbok Ida immediately realized Della who seemed to be daydreaming, the shrimp has now started to be bored, fortunately only Ida quickly realized it.

"Yampun, until not aware of gini mbok". Della quickly lifted the shrimp.

Then Della continued to include the seasoning that had been smoothed earlier, he hoped that when Bian later returned home Bian would be happy and liked his cooking, after which he would say his request to Bian, Bian, hopefully Bian will comply with his request as usual.

"Non heart, it's still hot". Sweat mbok Ida when he saw Della who would pour the seasoning.

Brucks

Somehow now the oil was spilled and hit Della's hand, making him and Ida shock for a moment, let alone see all the spices that are now splattered.

"AU ah hot mbok my hands hot". Panicked Della by shaking her hand.

Mbok Ida who panicked about immediately turned off all the stoves, the servants who were also curious about what happened immediately swarmed to see what was happening in the kitchen.

"Sorry madam, let me treat this can blister if left too long". Said mbok Ida who was still panicking rushed to treat the madam.

But not yet had his feet stepped a voice that they had memorized stopped their activities.

"What's this about?".