Marsha, Bara's
Taking Over Housework

Marsha woke up at exactly 7am, patting the side of her bed and then shaking off her blanket and getting out of bed.

"Mas, where are you?" Marsha called her husband.

"I'm in the kitchen, Sha."

Marsha went to the kitchen and saw her husband making hot tea and fried rice. "Why are you doing this?"

"I want to make breakfast for you."

"Mas doesn't have to be like this, let me. Why didn't you wake me?"

"You're very good, so I don't want to interrupt your sleep."

"If Mama Mira finds out, my daughter-in-law made it like this she would be furious" he said.

Smiling, he served two dishes of fried rice at the table. "Please eat!"

"I want to wash my face first" he said.

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Marsha stuffed her husband's fried rice into her mouth.

"How does it feel?" Bara curious.

"Good buffet."

"really?" Bara also tasted his cooking.

"Enak, right?"

"Yes, pretty good. Turns out I can cook too" Bara praised himself.

"Then, from tomorrow you will cook for us" Marsha suggested.

"Maybe, I will do all the work you have ever done" Bara promised.

"Then, Mas had to pull out the grass in the front yard. But, be careful a lot of worms," said Marsha.

Bara shuddered in horror and amused to hear the name of the animal. "I don't want to do it" he refused.

"But Mas wants to do everything" Marsha said.

"But, for the job I don't want to do it, just get someone else, '" Bara said.

"Yes, okay." Marsha smiled faintly.

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Kartajaya Group Office Building

"Do you know who's behind this mess?" ask Bara on Key.

"Robin, Sir. The man who paid Miss Miranda lies and claims to be pregnant" Key said.

"Robin competitors Kartajaya Group?"

"Yes, Sir. He was also the mastermind of the robbery at Mr.'s house two months ago" Key said.

Clenched his hands. "So he's the one who hurt my wife!" snarl.

"Didn't you do the same to Miss Marsha?" in his heart, Key asked.

"Reply to him!" the order is on Key.

"Good, Sir."

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A few days later, Key came to Bara's house. He wanted to tell me if Robin's company had been made to fall.

Once on tap a few times finally the door opened. Marsha stood up and smiled. "Would you meet Mas Bara?" guess it.

"Yes, Miss."

"Wait a minute, yeah." Marsha went to the kitchen to call her husband.

Bara met Key, still with sweat pouring out in shorts and sleeveless t-shirts. "What's wrong?"

"According to your request, if I have taught Robin a lesson" he replied.

"Good, he does deserve it" Bara smiled with satisfaction.

"I'm sorry if I'm presumptuous, sir."

"Yes, say!"

"Two housekeepers today are on a work holiday, so I'm the one who took their place" she explained.

"Oh, so. Are you not ashamed?"

"Why should I be ashamed? You'll definitely feel it" he said.

"Did you love Miss so much that your housework took away?"

"If you've found a woman who's loved so much, it'll definitely feel like this" she replied.

"Oh, yeah. I already understand that love can make someone do anything for their partner" said Key.

"You have to reach out to women to know what it's like to fall in love" Bara said.

"Then give me some time off to find the right woman, sir."

"Right now I can't keep up with your request, because it's likely that I'll be home a lot" Bara smiled.

"Basic!" maki Key in heart.

"Here you go, the office job is waiting for you. You're interrupting my time together with my wife" Bara kicked out.

"Alright, Sir. I'm going back to the office!" pamit Key's.

After Key left, Bara returned to do his job of drying clothes and washing dishes.

Meanwhile, Marsha enjoyed the spectacle on her phone in the lounge. Her husband forbade her to do anything but cook and make tea or drinks.

Two hours later, the sound of knocking on the door came back. Marsha got up to open it. She peeked out of the window curtain who was the guest who came, at once her face panicked she then ran to find her husband.

Bara saw his wife running around clenching her forehead.

"There's Mama Laras!" Marsha pointed towards the door.

"Leave it, why?"

"Here let me hang her clothes, Mas open the door and greet Mama," he replied.

"No, you open it!"

Marsha ruffled her waist, "Mas wants me to be accused of being a cruel daughter-in-law for letting her beloved son be exhausted."

"Mama can't think like that" Bara said.

"I don't want to know, I'm open!" Marsha pulled her husband's hand and swapped the position behind Bara's body and pushed towards the door. "Hurry up, Mas!" her word. After that Marsha ran towards the backyard of the house drying clothes.

Marsha was no longer visible, Bara opened the door. "Mama!" sapa smiled.

"Why did you open the door for so long?" soluble Complaints.

"Oh, that's we didn't hear, Ma."

"Whether or not to know that a guest is coming?" namel Baras.

"So again drying clothes," explained Bara.

"You drying clothes?" ask Laras.

"Eh, that means Marsha hangs clothes. I accompanied him," Bara replied.

The barrel was carrying his son's ear. "You're supposed to do it if it doesn't work, not just look!"

Marsha appeared with her innocent face. "There's Mama!" sapa kissed the back of her in-laws hand.

"Do you have no pity for Marsha letting her clean the house by herself without any help?" Baras is still nagging.

"Baras help Marsha, Ma."

Barrel let go of his hand, "He's not threatening you anymore, is he?"

"No, Ma. Mas Bara has changed and is very dear to me" said Marsha.

"Thank you, baby!" Smiling sweetly.

"Once dong, Mama so happy to see it," Laras smiled.

"What's Mama doing here?" ask Bara.

"Mama is here because she misses you, all of you take you abroad to take Tia to her new school. Do you want to come?"

"We want to, Ma." Bara replied quickly.

"Then we leave in two days!" laras.