IRENE (Presidential Satisfying Woman )
Joint

After their shopping at the Mall and spending time together, now the two are in the apartment.

Max who was in Rooftop and Irene followed him there to bring fruits to her Master.

" Do you want to eat Master Fruit ??" Max who was still smoking was immediately looking at the woman who had just come to bring fruits and a glass of water for her.

Max doesn't answer her, He's still busy with his laptop, as well as a cigarette that's still tucked in the finger of his hand.

Slowly Irene took the cigarette and turned it off, Max was still staring at the woman who had dared to be presumptuous at her.

" Drink it, sir..." Even now boldly Irene gave a glass of water to the lips of the Master.

And Max drank it, but both of his sharp eyes were still staring towards the pretty face of Irene who was smiling for her.

" Is there something wrong with my face, sir ??" Irene felt awkward because Max just kept staring at her since then.

Not a look of admiration, but a flat and impassively piercing look at her.

I don't know what the man was thinking, Irene didn't understand what he was thinking.

And it makes her a little awkward and seem wrong.

" I'm sorry, sir..." Irene was about to get away from Max's reach, but she was late because Max first pulled her hand until she fell into Max's lap and the stocky arm immediately wrapped around his waist.

" What do you mean to do this to me ?? Do you want to ensnare me with your innocent face this is Hem ??" Max raises Irene's chin to dare to look at her.

Irene who was looked at like that by Max made her feel more and more wrong.

Moreover, at this time Max stared at his black eyeball which he said was hated by the bule man.

And Max himself ? He strengthened his heart to be able to strengthen himself to look at the black eyes of Irene who was very hated.

" W-what do you mean, sir ??" Irene asked back because she did not understand what this master meant.

" I asked what do you mean by doing all this to me ? What are you planning ??" Max looked at Irene's face and eyes.

He wanted to know what this woman had planned for him ? is there anything else this woman has planned other than her work serving Max ?

" What does master mean ?? I'm just doing my job as your personal servant, for God's sake is no more. That's all it is. " Irene answered honestly because that's exactly what happened.

" Are you sure ??" Irene nodded her head to convince Max of her answer.

And hope this man accepts and understands his answer.

" Well, if that's your answer, and I'm going to tell you, that never involve any feelings here, because the relationship between us is just a symbiotic mutualism, Benefit each other. You get money from me, and in exchange, you have to serve me !" Irene nodded her head again to answer everything the Boss said.

What else can Irene do other than to obey this creepy bule guy ? Even today the man is not really wearing his clothes properly.

" Then do what you wanted to do !"

" What do you mean, sir ??" Max immediately shook Irene's forehead because this woman was too slow to think.

She's smart at work, but Irene's stupid about this.

" I don't need a stupid woman ! And I don't think you're stupid, so continue what you wanted to do with me. !" Little thought digesting what her boss meant until the end of her Irene put her through.

There are oranges that have been removed from the peels, then there are apples, Eggs and also Kiwi fruit that has been cleaned.

Irene was properly trained for it, because she adopted a healthy lifestyle with her father who had congenital heart disease, and now she applies it to Max.

And hopefully this man can change his bad habits, drinking alcohol and smoking, and, Irene slowly changed it like eating fruit in the afternoon before a meal like this and made Max a variety of fresh fruit juices.

And hope that the man can escape from the bule was out of his bad habits.

Not for Irene, but for herself.

" Why are you doing this to me ?? Don't involve feelings in this, you should know that, 'cause I really hate that woman's name and an official relationship, I really hate her. !"

" But why ?? Aren't all women the same ??"

" Do you think that one of the women you call is not the same is you ??"

Deg !

Irene was shocked when Max immediately guessed at her.

Irene shook her head, "Don't that mean it's me Sir, who knows there's a woman out there who really loves you ??"

" Do you believe in love ??" Irene fell silent.

What is he confused to answer ? Unbeknownst to both of them this time they engaged in a long conversation in a sunny afternoon.

Moreover, now the orange rays highlight the handsome face of Max which increasingly makes anyone stunned into his looks including Irene herself.

" What's the reason you hate women and the sacred bond relationship ??" At the corner of Max's lips lifted into a slanted smile looking at Irene.

" Because women are the same ! They are mad treasures and thrones, and if their spouse is in trouble and falls into poverty, they will abandon him. And love ?? It was all just lies and fakes !! There is no love in this world. " Irene saw there was a disappointed murat that was tucked in Max's face.

Especially from the way this man talks, Like being harbored a wound in the past, What is the wound caused by his former lover ? Or maybe the closest person ? Like her mother maybe ??

" You don't have to interfere in my personal affairs, you just pay attention to me and take care of me, not interfere in my internal affairs !"

" I understand Mr..." Irene tidied up the rest of the fruit on her plate, and cleaned Max's lips.

Max stays quiet with what this lady did to her, and is good enough to take care of her.

" Do you want a certain dinner ?? I can cook her ??" Max thought a little.

He wants fresh, and maybe fruitful.

" Make me grilled rib soup, boiled potatoes and low-calorie brown rice, Make me Carrot Juice for my sport later !"

" Okay, if so, excuse me, sir..." Irene got up from Max's lap and headed straight for the kitchen to execute Max's order.

While the guy ?? She stared flatly at Irene's departure, The woman was really tough, She didn't argue anything with what she was told.

Amazing, isn't it ?? What is Irene to argue about anyway ? Can he argue too ??

No, isn't it ?? So the one way is according to what is ordered by handsome men with sharp tongues like Japanese samurai.

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