My Cool Husband's

My Cool Husband's
Faisal the helper


"Good morning, welcome to join" the manager welcomed Mutia's arrival and introduced the other employees. He was the one assigned by Faisal to guard Mutia. He was friendly to Mutia.


"Again, greetings know me Mutia," he said kindly, the girl introduced herself.


One by one they introduced themselves, and after that Mutia joined them all. The number of employees is quite a lot, consisting of sharing excitedly from there back to the apartment he entered after pressing the PIN button mentioned by the Emir and it turned out to be true it was open.


Mutia rushed into her room changing clothes and intended to clean the house immediately. After all he is part of this house keeping clean is his responsibility as well.


The girl started tidying up the house to be cleaning the living room, dining room to the kitchen.


Finished cleaning the house, the girl sat down, her throat thirsty. I want to drink, but there is no water there.


Then Mutia opened the refrigerator, her body frozen and her eyes were round in disbelief, with what she saw.


A smile rose on the lips of the girl looking at all the foodstuffs available complete in the refrigerator.


His hands deftly took one can of the wanted drink available there and drank it.


"It turns out he's good too, thanks brother," he said slowly


Not only that, he also brought out some kind of food.


After some deliberation he finally decided to cook today he would saute kale, fry chicken flour and make sambal ijo.


Mutia vigorously worked and cooked all the food.


An hour passed and all the food was available on the table. But he forgot something the girl had not cooked rice.


soon Mutia picked up the rice and began to cook the rice after which she climbed back up to the top of the room and took a shower.


After the bath, the rice must have matured, and after that he will eat.


The clock was showing later in the afternoon, the girl immediately went down to the kitchen, started to enjoy her afternoon meal.


At the same time, the door opened, and the Emir entered the house.


He just turned his head, did not say hello instead continued walking towards his own room.


They slept in separate rooms. The Emir was on the first floor and Mutia was on the second floor.


After eating, Mutia went into her room.


The Emir came back out in casual clothes and went somewhere.


***


The next morning when the Emir kissed a very appetizing cooking norma. He came out of his room, and was surprised to see the food menu on the table.


His stomach was in revolt to be filled, but he was too proud to admit it.


"Want breakfast?" tanya Mutia walked over from the direction of the kitchen carrying a glass of warm tea. And put her in one corner of the table.


The Emir sat in silence, Mutia took the plate and placed it on the table, right in front of her husband.


Then he took his own food.


The Emir has not moved and has not made a sound, he just kept quiet and watched the woman eat her voraciously.


The smell of food that is so tempting in addition to how to eat Mutia who looks so enjoy her food makes the man tasteful.


"Get me my food?" his words surprised his wife.


Mutia glanced at him at a glance and took food for him, "Enough" the Emir said


He began to feed the food into his mouth. Sure enough, the food was very good according to his taste.


Unknowingly, he ate the food.


"I want to talk" Mutia said after the Emir finished all his food.


"I want to work and I've been accepted in a cafe,"


"worked? what money did my grandmother give me less?" insinuations


"Not so, but.."


"Close," cut off the Emir before the girl finished her speech.


then the Emir stood up and walked out of the house and left for the office.


Mutia could only sigh, "patience Mutia, patience.at least she doesn't restrain you, she allows you to work, it's been much better," he said comforting himself.


Finish washing dishes and storing food into place. Mutia immediately got ready.


The girl went back to the room, took a sling bag and closed the door of the house.


He walked out of the apartment with a happy face. Today was her first day of work, and the girl excitedly departed.


The girl did not use public transport. The distance between the cafe and the place where he lived was not so far away, so he decided to walk, as well as enjoy the warmth of the morning sun.


Mutia herself did not count on him that she knew her spirit of working because her friends were friendly.


"Hi Mutia, meet me Rini."


"Hi Rini, nice to meet you" said Mutia


They started working, this cafe was very crowded, especially during lunch time. There was no time for them to sit back, all busy with their duties.


The hours of rest used Mutia for prayer and rest. After that, I went back to work until the afternoon.


**


Without the girl realizing it, someone had been watching her for a long time, even monitoring her every day.


"What do you see?" mirza asked Faisal, who was currently sitting at one of the customer's desks.


Mirza was Faisal's best friend, and his friend now sits guarding his cafe rather than looking after his company.


"I'm looking at my heart, look at how beautiful she is" said Faisal, who continued to look at Mutia in love.


"Hahahaha, you've been bucin, apparently. Do you know him I mean you're already acquainted?" ask Mirza again.


Faisal shook his head, "I haven't dared to approach her yet, I'm afraid she's still upset with me."


"Obsolute? why?" ask Faisal again


"Our first meeting was not good, and I was still hesitant to approach her."


"Want me to help you?"


"How exactly do you think?"


"Just leave everything to me, and you get out of here, wait and see what I'm gonna do."


Faisal followed him, and he stood up and went into his room. Can't wait for what Mirza will do to help her find the Pearl of the girl she secretly likes.


"Servant" call Mirza


"Mut, you can ask for help, you are there, my feet are sore!" rida said to one of her friends.


"May," said Pearl who walked carrying a menu of food to the table Mirza.


"Can I help you sir?" ask the girl politely.


"I want this message, this and this" he said, pointing to a food menu in his hand. Nimbly the girl recorded all the orders of the man.


"Are you again sir?"


"No, that's enough. One more thing, I want the drink first, I'm very thirsty" Mirza said


"Okay sir, please wait a moment," said Pearl smiling sweetly.


He immediately met the chef and gave the order list, "Juice first, he said he was very thirsty" said Mutiara again.


"OK, hold on" said Devan the brewer.


He quickly blended the juice according to the order of pearls. "Tara." she said laughing


"Thanks," said the pearl and prepared to present it to customers.


Just now the girl put her on the table, suddenly praaang.


"I'm sorry, sir, I didn't mean it" Pearl said in shock.


Though obviously the man who deliberately nudged the glass filled with juice in front of him.


"I'm sorry?" asked the man, squinting his eyes.


"Do you know what you're doing?" he said with anger


"See this!" snapped


"This is a contract of cooperation with a client who is on the way here, how should I replace it? do you think my client just trusts me?" he said it again full of emotion.


"Sorry sir, but it was a hand-"


"Oh so you're accusing me of that on purpose!" mirza again.


"I don't want to know you have to compensate for a hundred million" he said, which immediately made Pearl round her eyes.


"Hundred million?" repeat the girl


"Yes, a hundred million, do you think my contract is a sham!" mirza said still with a face full of emotion.


Faisal knew what he had to do, and it was time for him to come out.


"What's this about? why this storm?" ask the man in a flat tone.


"You who?" ask the man in his fashion.


"I'm the owner of this place, why are you scolding my officers?" ask the man again in a hostile tone.


"I don't accept the actions of this employee of yours, he has ruined my business..I lost hundreds of millions of rupiah because of his actions." said Mirza continues to act.


"Then, what do you want?" ask him relax.


"I'm asking for damages, fifty million" Mirza said.


"Fifty million?" faisal's


"Yes, if you don't want to, I'll virtualize this place, and you'll lose a lot of revenue."


"Alright I will transfer it" Faisal said loudly and casually.


"But on one condition?" reword


Guess what the conditions are, what?"Answer in the comment field yes....