Modern Women's Charm
Lift the Pig

The view of the garden that is not maintained looks not too good, coupled with the fat woman who was enjoying the cake so greedy, but with a tangled and vexed face.

Margaret was so upset to hear that her husband, the Landlord, was still going to Paula's room more often than Rosela's.

Not that he was on Rosela's side, but he was upset why the figure he visited was not her.

Margaret thinks she and Paula are just out of age, Paula is younger and bigger the twin fruit hangers on her chest, but well look at her current condition as a pig, Margaret did not put any more cookies in her mouth.

With one of his fat hands, he threw a plate of cake that still had half left to the side, making a noise of broken plates.

The waiter behind him closed his ears, he with a scared face immediately cleaned up the broken dishes and cakes that were scattered down there.

Margaret realized, she was fat, she couldn't possibly get the attention of her husband anymore.

But it shouldn't be her fault, she was fat because she felt depressed being kicked out of the main house just for killing her husband's seventh wife, so she vented her stress by eating more.

According to him it was just a small mistake, the husband should not have to throw him out and never visit him even for one year.

Because of this matter, she became the outcast and ugliest wife of the Landlord.

She was fed up with all the insults from the other wives of her husband when a few weeks ago they gathered in the main house discussing slaves for special guests of the Vampire race.

It felt like she wanted to strangle and kill all her husband's wives and occupy Paula's place right next to her husband.

But it was just a crazy thought that he did not dare to do.

"They're all fucking women who snatched my husband's love!" Margaret yelled and kicked the waiter who was bending over cleaning up the broken dishes.

The servant was pushed forward, his hand became a body pedestal, as there was a fragment of plate in front of him, automatically his palm was injured.

The waiter bit on the lip withstanding the pain, he immediately proceeded to clean up the fragments of the plate with a bloody hand.

Jean watched from the bushes with a poignant look.

"Oh, it must be sick. It's bad for this woman, but I have to keep trying."

When the waiter went to bring the broken dishes to the kitchen, the garden left only one Margaret.

Jean made use of the moment, she walked up to Margaret.

The direction Jean came from the bushes behind Margaret.

The fat lady in front of him was unaware of Jean's arrival, she was currently still eating another cake directly using her hands without a spoon or fork, she said, maybe because of her bad mood that made her not want to eat with garbu to look elegant, her husband did not care anymore about pig women like her.

"Great day, Lady Margaret." Sapa Jean with a voice as friendly as possible.

When Margaret stopped eating, she turned to look at the origin of the sound.

Seeing Jean's pretty face, Margaret's face became so cynical, she hated beautiful women over her because it was the faces like Jean that her husband was interested in.

"Who are you!?" Margaret asked ketus. As he remembered she had never received any guests other than subordinates from her husband when reporting the condition of the fields and the rent of the settlements on her land.

And also, if there is a guest for sure the servants will report first to him, whether he wants to meet or not.

If she wanted to meet the guest, Margaret would be getting ready to wear nice clothes and dress up. Well even though his body was fat like a pig, still he did not want to be seen by an outsider in such a chaotic appearance like this.

"Mrs Margaret introduce my name Jean, I'm here to help you solve a problem I can...." Jean's speech was cut by Margaret.

"What can you do, huh? A weak woman like you can help me, who invited you here huh? Are you an intruder?"

Realizing that Jean was an intruder, Margaret shouted, "Custodian, the servant removed this intruder from before me. Guardsaaaa!!! Maidenfine!!!"

Unfortunately, his screams did not bring in servants and guards. It was only natural that the garden area was far from the kitchen where his two servants were now, and plus the location of the housekeeper even further away at the gate of the house, he was still sleeping soundly at the moment, even now, not hearing the screams of his master.

Since no one had come, Margaret stopped shouting and cursing,

"Basic that they're not so bad, at a time like this they don't exist huhh, hey you intruder don't look at me with that look, you think you'll be able to get away from me after looking at me so hah! " Margaret was upset that Jean was looking at her with a strange look, she felt like a silly person.

Jean dodged easily, though she did not avoid it, and she would not have been exposed to Margaret's attack because Margaret had slipped on the floor of the garden she had just thrown.

"Itahhhh...." Margaret screaming.

As a result, Margaret's large body fell slipping forward, her forehead was hit by a fringe stone in the park that made her faint on the spot.

The place became quiet, Jean stood there still digesting what had happened just now.

From the other direction, we heard a scream.

"Yonyaayya!!!" Two maids shouted in unison and ran to the park.

They approached Margaret, who was now lying unconscious on her stomach.

The waiter whose palm had been injured by the broken plate was now tied up with a white cloth, he seemed to have treated it.

He approached Margaret and asked while checking,

"Mrs, madam are you okay? Mrs?"

Realizing the master had fainted, he immediately stood up and his worried face turned into a cold expression, he said,

"Huh, this pig fainted."

"Really, good then." The only waiter who had been slapped with biscuits by Margaret replied with a slanted smile as if glad her employer had fainted.

Jean was not surprised why the attitude of the two servants had two faces because they had Margaret's cruel employer.

"Emmn, I'm sorry it wasn't my fault, she slipped on her own, you can see there's a cookie on her leg." Jean explains that the maid did not sue him for causing their master to faint.

"Oh no problem, don't worry, I saw the incident from far away. Indeed this pig is careless and falls alone." The maid with the injured hand stomped on Margaret's back with a cold face.

Jean was relieved to hear that and rather pity Margaret who stepped on her servant.

"But can you help us get this pig to his room?" The waiter added.

John : "..."

"Oh of course." Jean smiled awkwardly, but she remained willing to help.

Eventually the two servants and Jean lifted Margaret's heavy body towards the house, in fact their actions were more like dragging rather than lifting.

Jean held Margaret's two legs while the two maids shrugged Margaret's shoulders and hands, as her body was very heavy, her buttocks and part of her back were still dragged on the ground.

Arriving inside the house, they still had to pass the stairs because Margaret's room was on the second floor.

The three of them worked together to finally bring Margaret's body to bed.

After that Jean sat on the dressing chair in the room with a breath of excitement, it took a lot of energy to do the action.

"Drink this, thank you for helping us." The waiter with the wound in his hand gave Jean a glass of water.

"Yes, introduce my name Jean." Jean receives the glass and greets the waiter trying to get acquainted.

The maid smiled amiably, her face not as cold as before when stepping on Margaret's back.

"Yes, my name is Dean and he's Laura." Dean also mentioned the name of the other maid who is still busy changing Margaret's clothes.

Dean helps change her employer's clothes, they must clean Margaret's dirty clothes because they were dragged on the ground before she regained consciousness and went on a severe rampage.

Seeing that Jean wanted to interrupt, shouldn't they have treated Margaret's wounds first before changing clothes?

Margaret's forehead and cheeks currently looked bloody perhaps from being hit by a stone while slipping earlier.

But Jean swallowed his words again, let the two servants take care of him.