Grasping
The Part 34

Yusha has gone to the office, now bi Mur and mbak Sari freely interrogate Niar with various questions. Ask about the truth of the marriage.

Niar answered as necessary, without clarifying the real reason. Bi Mur and Mbak Sari began to be disinclined by the new Niar status.

"Bi, we should call Niar by the name

miss too, let it be the same as Miss Sheli," suggested Sari.

"What the hell, Ma'am. Don't call me that. Drop call me name," refused Niar.

"It can't dong, Niar. You are now our master, cook just call your name. That's not polite," Sari replied again.

When Niar wanted to continue his protest, the house bell rang. He immediately went to open the door, but was immediately prevented by Sari and the woman first stood up and walked towards the front door.

"Like Mr. Yusha's message, you can't do anything. Let us do the job as usual. You just shut up and rest" said bi Mur.

"Bi, Niar is fine. Mr. Yusha is excessive" replied Niar.

"How excessive? Aunty look at your body is that lemes. The way you walk is also different," said bi Mur with a glance.

"E-no ah, Bi, aunty's feelings. If my way of walking is different because this morning fitting into the bathroom accidentally slipped, so Niar's legs a little sore." Niar lied, he couldn't possibly tell the real reason.

Sounding footsteps approaching, Niar and bi Mur saw the person who came. "Good morning, big lady," said bi Mur and Niar together.

"Morning," Vivian replied. "Yushaka is gone?" tanyakanya.

"Had Madam. This morning Mr. Yusha had an important meeting, so leave early." Niar tell. Unknowingly, Niar's words just now actually made Vivian frown. Wonder why Niar missed Yusha's office schedule.

"You've only been working here two months, seems to have memorized my son's office schedule?" hatch Vivian with a strange look towards Niar.

Bi Mur and Sari looked at each other, the two of them were confused by the attitude of their great mistress who seemed to not know Niar's new status.

"I-it .. this morning Mr. Yusha said it. I was making breakfast, but it was prevented by Mr. Yusha, because he had an important meeting." Again Niar's mouth lied again. The girl cursed to herself, helpless with her marital status to hide, even with her own mother-in-law who also should not know.

"Is my daughter-in-law not home either?" Vivian didn't extend, but switched to asking for Sheli's whereabouts.

"It's been two days that Miss Sheli isn't home, madam." This time Sari answered.

"Huft .. She's not a good daughter-in-law. Not even taking care of Yusha properly. My son has a wife, but like a widower." Vivian grumbled with an annoyed look. Although Sheli was not there, but her anger was provoked.

From the beginning Vivian did not agree with Yusha and Sheli's marriage, had opposed it but in vain. What to say if Yusha himself loves Sheli very much and still wants to make the woman his wife. He could not impose his will, and was forced to give his blessing.

Several times Vivian caught Sheli walking with another man, not like a friend or co-worker. But closer than that, as if she was dating because neither Sheli nor the man looked very close.

"The Madam should not worry, even if Miss Sheli does not take care of Mr. Yusha properly, is there now a second wife of Mr. Yusha who will serve your son as well as possible" said Sari, looked at Niar and turned again to Vivian.

"What do you mean, Sari!" Vivian was so shocked her eyes almost popped out.

Vivian's face slowly turned angry. Observe the three housekeepers in turn. "You forgot who I am? You can say a joke like that!" ketus Vivian with her sharp eyes. The middle-aged woman was indeed friendly, but not infrequently showed a cold attitude if there was an assistant who was not right.

"Sorry, Madam." Niar and the two looked down deeply.

Vivian sat on one of the dining table chairs, the woman propped her hands up and massaged her temple. Seems to be carrying a lot of thoughts. Bi Mur and Sari slowly disbanded to return to work. Niar stood awkwardly and confused, he had to leave or stay there to accompany his mother-in-law.

Seeing that Vivian was silent, Niar turned towards the kitchen following Bi Mur and Sari. He must explain to them that his marriage with Yusha should not be known by anyone.

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In the afternoon Yusha returned home. The man did not know the whereabouts of his mother who had been visiting his house since morning.

"Ma," Yusha said a little surprised to see Vivian sitting casually in the living room with Niar sitting under Vivian massaging her legs.

"You're home, baby." Vivian greeted with a fluffy smile. Waving her hands for Yusha to sit next to her.

Yusha glanced at Niar and sat down beside his mother. The man took off his suit and tie.

"Papa didn't come" asked Yusha.

"No. Mama's upset with your papa so run here" Vivian argued.

Yusha only exhaled, not the first time his parents were like that. Fighting, sulking and running away to stay at his house.

"A little tight dong, Niar. Your massage is not felt," pinta Vivian.

"Bright, Madam." Niar lowered his head to hide the puddle of tears that almost trickled down. Somehow he felt sad about his status to be the second wife to be hidden.

Yusha looked down at Niar, knowing that she was sad but there was nothing to defend. He was silent and pretended not to care.

"Papa you never change, he remains stubborn." Vivian turned to Yusha.

"If you're stubborn, you're usually smart to persuade papa." Yusha responded lazily.

"Ck .. not very clever anyway, tight too tight. Soft too soft!" sentak Vivian again protested Niar's massage.

"Sorry, Madam." Niar apologized with a trembling voice.

"Ma, if you're upset again just don't be influenced to someone else." Yusha was annoyed to see his mother being unkind to Niar. But again could do no more, than just reprimand.

"Who has an impact on others, he does not really work. His work was not done all day, very slow. Mama who brought him to this house, but not satisfied to see the results of his work so," grumbled Vivian glanced at Niar.

Yusha. Such is the attitude of his mother, if you are in a bad mood, a small mistake can be big. And the drought, in venting on the subordinate workers. But if in a good mood, Vivian is always friendly and very kind.