Mafia King VS Badgirl

Mafia King VS Badgirl
COLD


''non, don't you want to eat?''tanya Bi is still watching Gretta who is leaving to die at the dinner table.


''I'm not hungry, Gretta stopped seeing Vian coming out of the guest room.


''om, why don't you want to eat?''gretta asked, but Vian fixed her up, and went straight out of the house.


''maybe Mister is having a lot of non thoughts, so do not hear miss, maybe also Mister is having important business'' said Bi Asih in a hurry to explain right.


''I know'' said Gretta.


***


Gretta cooks in the kitchen at home.


''non scented his make hungry''praise bi asih, which is true there is.


''what lady, not angry with the first meal of the lady, she threw away?''ask Bi please again.


''what can you do bi'' Gretta replied.


''a.a.a.I came out for a while'' said Viana.


Gretta nodded and smiled sweetly.


''oh he sis, Viana sorry about that this morning yes, I reflex I really really not sadasja'' said Gretta who really felt guilty.


''it's okay, then I go out first huh'' said Viana


''he sister'' replied Gretta relieved, Karna Viana forgave her.


***


''welcome lady''' said the person who saw Gretta enter the office.


Gretta just throws her smile, and gets into a regular elevator.


''mona, you can use the CEO's Special Elevator.


''akh needless'' Gretta said gently.


''if you use the CEO elevator, go straight to the room''' muttered Gretta.


***


ting's....


Gretta got out of the elevator walking towards the CEO's room, right Vian.


"hmm..huh.I was wrong, just because the food was thrown away I immediately slapped and shouted so at Viana's unhealthy sister"gretta took a deep breath and pushed open the glass door.


Degs.....


Gretta was surprised to see the scene in front of her now.


"Is the food good?"asked Viana softly.


"hmm" Vian said his mouth did not see Gretta who was already standing in front of the door.


"had eaten yes" muttered Gretta looking at the bushel of food she was holding, and without raising a sound she came out slowly.


upon entering Gretta's elevator, Zack is shocked to call her.


"Miss, why are you here, not in Mr's room?"ask Zack.


"like her she's having affairs with her clients" Gretta said imposing her smile.


"client? today there is no client miss" Zack said, glancing at Gretta's hand holding a bushel of food.


"well, I'll go first" said Gretta hurriedly into the elevator.


***


Gretta wiped away her tears, and ran out of the Company Gate, before she told the driver to drive her away first, arguing that she would be back with Vian.


When going to cross the road arrived a car drove at full speed, fortunately the man was brake quickly.


Gretta, who was already sitting on the street, covered her head with her hands, was surprised that someone touched her hands.


"sorry lady, you must pay attention if you want to cross the road" said a man.


Gretta stood up wiping her tears.


"sorry, I'm sorry" Gretta said.


"Gretta" the man was shocked, and he saw Gretta crying.


"justin" he said dumbfounded.


"justin? sorry miss, you're wrong" said the man and immediately ran into his car.


Gretta was silent at all that,


"that's right maybe it's not justin" Gretta murmured.


"my bushel" muttered Gretta looking at the food she had been cooking herself with great difficulty now.


***


"how many non, do you like lady's cooking?"tanya is excited to welcome Gretta, who has just entered the house.


"No bi, the food has been wasted, some of him has eaten brought by other women" said Gretta, immediately walking up the stairs while Bi is shocked and sad.


''why do I feel, the relationship of master and miss is a little stretched''' muttered Bi is still sad.


***


ciii......


Zack directly brakes his car.


"what's wrong?"ask Vian who was surprised because Zack brake suddenly.


"wasn't that, the bushel that was held by the lady? like something happened to the young lady" Zack said, making Vian surprised.


"what do you mean?"asked Vian looking at Zack sharply.


"Last noon lady to the company, brought a bushel of food, even had time to enter the master's room, but quickly also came out, said her Master was there kelen" explained Zack.


"day? what time?"ask Vian quickly.


"about 12:30" Zack replied.


"12.30? isn't that where Viana's taking food to my office?" Vian muttered worriedly.


"and it's the bushel that the lady brought to the company" Zack said, showing that the food was already open with his food that had been scattered in the middle of the road


"what are you saying!!!"Vian's getting so bad.


"get home quickly!!!"vian shouted making Zack directly stuck the gas he was also worried about his miss.


****


When Vian arrived in a hurry to enter the house.


"bik, where's Gretta?"asked Vian in a loud voice.


"he is in the master's room" replied Bi pasih, he also hurt his master, who hurt his missus, even making Gretta's efforts always in vain.


****


Brakes....


Vian opened the door loudly, the color rushed, making Gretta startled and immediately turned her head.


"you're okay? where is the sick? who tried to hit you?"ask Vian quickly.


Gretta took off Vian's hand holding here and there.


"I'm fine" Gretta said flatly, and walked towards the door.


"what was your company this afternoon?"ask Vian worriedly.


"No, I stay home" replied Gretta coldly.


"Don't lie" Vian said.


"If I had come there, wouldn't I have gone to your room first? if I go there without seeing you, it doesn't mean I'm meeting my mistress who's there" Gretta said in a cold tone.


"What do you mean? are you trying to cheat on me?"vian asked looking at Gretta sharply who was turning her back.


"i don't have that kind of courage at all, sir, because I don't have that much right, unlike you, whatever you want to do out there, it's up to you"cynical Gretta again.


"did you really come to the company and bring food for me?"ask Vian to feel guilty.


"yes, but like her you don't want to, so I give her to the ground only" Gretta said, clenching her hand.


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