Mad Boss
intruders

The actual dishwashing is not much, takes a long time to finish because of interference.

The ringing of the phone in the pocket of Cindekia's pants made her dare to get rid of Gamya who was hugging her from behind. He took off his rubber gloves before picking up his phone.

"Hallo Ma'am," Cindekia answered her mother's call.

"Kia, this is Mom, your husband's friend has come to pick up mom and dad." Nuraini's voice came from Cindekia's phone.

"Yes, Mom. Hope the journey is good. Same mother healthy father."

"Kia, say thank you to your husband for bothering to pick up Mom and Dad. Have you made breakfast yet for your husband?" Nuraini's voice pitched an order, but asked.

Cindekia looked at Gamya who was still standing in front of her, "It's dong Bu, I don't worry."

"Yes, I hung up on him,"

Cindekia kept the phone, "Sir, I said thank you."

"I don't accept thank you, Hun." Gamya said he hoped Cindekia would kiss him as a sign of gratitude.

"Let's just calm sir, my mother brought by-by to you."

"I can't wait for your parents to come" Gamya laughed.

"I want to cook, my mother will be angry if there are no side dishes that I cook. So you don't bother." asserted Cindekia.

"Hmm. It's so scary like, then I won't bother you. But before I go, I can kiss you?" Gamya He did not forget to have permission before kissing his wife, a ridiculous condition.

Cindekia clumsily. It would be awkward to know that he would be kissed.

Gamya laughed at Cindekia who frowned and tightly clenched her mouth.

"Goup!" Gamya just dipped the crown of Cindekia.

"Don't drain too much of your energy, Hun. Soon there will be two housekeepers coming. If the ingredients for cooking you need aren't here, you can ask one of them to buy it. Now that you're the hostess, you're free to order them or replace them if you don't like. Understood?" Gamya.

Cindekia pinched her lips, as if disappointed. Another prepared, another kissed.

"Understand me, sir."

"Remember, you must save your strength for the night." Gamya's tease rubbed Cindekia's head before leaving.

He went to his study. There is a lot of work that must be done in order to reap the windfall for the family economy.

After Gamya's departure, Cindekia immediately took her phone. Especially if it's not a long story with Lindri, his best friend.

He went to open the glass door of the kitchen connected to the backyard. After exiting, Cindekia closed the door again.

Talking in the middle of the yard is a safe place from the hearing of others.

From yesterday Gamya continued to cling to him, so he could not freely contact a friend who had sailed the household ark for four years, and had been blessed with a two-year-old child.

Cindekia initially wanted to ask how to take the heart of the mother-in-law, but it turned out that there were many things they talked about until they had unconsciously spoken for an hour.

"Lin, briefly. There seems to be an intruder." Cindekia looked suspiciously at her husband's house. The walls are made of glass, making Cindekia can see the contents in the house. Kitchen, living room and living room.

"Inbreathers?" lindri's voice was shocked.

"Let's call again." Cindekia disconnected her phone and walked into the house,

"What are you doing?" tanya Cindekia pitched suspiciously to someone who was checking the contents of the refrigerator.

The woman Cindekia looked shocked and immediately turned to face Cindekia. Re-closing the refrigerator door.

The woman did not speak, she just silently watched Cindekia. The woman who became the new wife of her master.

"Who are you?" ask Cindekia again.

Cindekia estimates the age of the woman is still a dozen years old. Eighteen or nineteen maybe.

She remembers her husband saying there would be a housekeeper coming, but the woman in front of her was not like a housekeeper.

With a rather narrow body part, surely the owner has a little trouble breathing.

"Who are you?" repeated Cindekia who wore a long t-shirt that covered more than half of herself, she wore knee-length pants. He repeated because he did not get an answer.

"He is my nephew" another voice answered Cindekia's question.

A woman of about forty years of age approached Cindekia. "My name is Ida, you must be Mr. Gamya's wife."

"Is this mother Mr. Gamya's housekeeper?"

"Yes, "

"Why did you bring your niece?" Cindekia pointed at the girl who was still reluctant to talk earlier.

Where are his parents?

"My nephew works here too."

"Work?" Forehead Cindekia wrinkled in wonder. In this house?

Instantly the soul of Cindekia's wife tempered. With clothes like that?

She began to imagine that her husband had been presented with interesting sights every day at home. Severe equipment, must be cured immediately.

"Tina, introduce yourself!" Ida rebuked her nephew.

"Good morning, Nyah" said Tina in a low tone, but the radiance of dislike to Cindekia was clearly visible on her face.

Is it because his face is like that, I don't know.

"Is it your job to shop for kitchen needs? that's why you checked the fridge?"

"No, Nyah."

"I assume so," Cindekia picked up a piece of paper and wrote down a list of the essentials Tina had to buy.

Submissive and arrogant, Tina took note of the list she had to buy at the supermarket.

"Sir Isman will take you," said Cindekia smiling kindly, though she knew Tina did not like her existence.

But, briefly. Isn't this upside down? Who is the employer? Why the employer lost the jutek to his assistant.

After graduating from High School, Tina went to work with her aunt. Because of the information he got from his aunt, that her aunt's employer was a mature, unmarried young man. But who would have thought, even though he had never met Gamya.

He even met two chatty women, who liked to rule him. The first his master's sister, and the second his master's wife.

Before leaving, Tina once again saw Cindekia who she thought was ordinary. He was much younger and more bohay. It was just that he had no chance to be seen by his master. That's how Tina thinks.

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Tina directs a vacuum cleaner's machine at each side of the house, occasionally looking at Cindekia who works in the kitchen. He judged his master's wife could not cook.

She has been learning to cook since childhood. All his family praised his cooking. Unfortunately his master did not have the opportunity to try his cooking. That's how Tina thinks.

Cindekia takes cooking tutorials on Youtube seriously. His face showed that he had mastered it well.

The taste of sweet sour squid that is bubbling on the stove. After feeling fit, he turned off the stove and continued peeling partially skinned carrots.

The ringing of Cindekia's phone again made her delay peeling her carrots.

"Yes Ma'am?" Cindekia answered her mother's call.

"When Mom and Dad are at the hotel," Nuraini's voice from her phone gave a report.

"The hotel? Where did your mom and dad get?"

"We've arrived, we've been picked up by helicopter. When will you be able to get mom here?"

"Helicopter? the hotel?" Cindekia frowned not understanding. "She's gonna pick up mom and dad soon."