My husband General

My husband General
Season 2: Episode 16


Charles was sitting at the dinner table preparing for breakfast before he went to his office.


"Why is he so long?!" charles was upset.


Flora came out of her room and set her feet towards the dining table with her clothes neat, making Charles frown.


"Where are you going?" charles asked Flora who had just sat before him.


Flora was unmoved, as she recalled last night's incident in which Charles insisted on wanting to sleep one room with her. Although Flora insisted on refusing, Charles did not care. So Flora had to decide to sleep on the sofa of the room, because the man would not budge on her.


"Flora!" charles shouted in a high tone.


"Work," said Flora briefly.


"Who let you out of this penthouse?" Charles looked at the girl in front of him. The woman was busy with her bread.


"I don't need anyone's permission!" sahut Flora sternly then devoured the toast without looking at Charles.


Charles took his breath, this girl was always testing his patience.


"You. No. gabe. Can, out. From from. Here." Charles emphasized all of his words.


Flora looked up then stared with this man before her for a moment.


"If you want me to stay here, let me keep working, because I need money for my tuition. And this all happened because of someone who had misused his position to oppress a weakling like me. Ohh.. Really, I hate him so much!" flora said sarcasm by sharpening her eyes.


"Okay, because you keep insisting on working. Then, you'll have to pay for the food if you eat the food served in this penthouse. You'll have to pay water and electricity bills here if you use them, too" Charles said, and then he grinned.


Flora was choked by her bread when she heard the man's statement.


"Are you crazy? You're holding me here, and you're telling me to pay for all that?" Flora did not accept Charles' behavior towards her.


Charles ignored Flora so much that it made the girl even more annoyed. Flora threw her bread on the plate and hurried away from the table.


The girl swore at her every step before she was prevented by someone in the doorway.


"Where are you going, Miss?" asked Charles' bodyguard curiously.


"I'm going! Get rid of you in front of me!" shouted Flora.


Both of Charles' bodyguards gave Flora a way out, and that made Flora feel a little strange. He looked at the two Charles guards who looked down, when Flora turned her body and it was true that she found Charles standing behind her.


"Don't forget to bring a lot of money to pay for food, water and electricity" Charles said, smiling.


Flora stomped her feet and exited the penthouse towards the elevator.


"Look, I'm not going back here!" flora said annoyedly.


Before going to work, Flora took the time to go to the Anin apartment to take her bag. As usual he was escorted by Thomas at Charles's behest, and the man told Thomas to wait for Flora until the woman came home from work. That certainly makes Flora's plan not to return to Charles' place difficult, because there is Thomas who will continue to watch over him.


Flora knocked on Anin's apartment door, and the door opened. How shocked Flora was when she found out who opened the door.


"Renatta?"


"Flora?" say them simultaneously.


"I'm upset with you Flo, why didn't you tell me you were back in Indonesia?" Renatta grumbled annoyedly in Flora's arms. While Flora just chuckled.


"I'm sorry, because this happened all of a sudden, '" Flora lied. Renatta let go of his embrace to look at his friend's face.


"I miss you so much Flo, only you understand how I feel. Anin can't be taken seriously by me." Renatta pursed his lips in annoyance.


Indeed, during this Renatta more often tell stories to Flora, it's all because Anin always responds to Renatta's curses casually which makes Renatta not satisfied and does not find a solution if telling stories with Anin. While with Flora, he always got the solution and direction given by his friend.


"What, huh? You're talking about me bit*h?!" yelled Anin who had just approached them.


"Oh hay Flora, you're back to it." Anin blinked one of her eyes.


Anin pulled Flora's hand to get inside the one that Renatta was following.


They walked towards the sofa, and sat there leisurely.


Flora misses Renatta very much, even though Renatta is a very mature-minded person, but the woman is always spoiled for her two friends. Especially to Flora.


They were busy chatting and laughing before Flora remembered her purpose here.


"Oh yes, Nin, I want to bring my bag that was packed yesterday." Flora blinked her eyes at Anin who was understood by her friend.


"Take it, I keep it in the room."


"It turns out you were here yesterday, Flo? Why didn't you tell me? If I knew you'd come home from Indonesia maybe yesterday I didn't do anything bad" Renatta stared at Flora.


"I'm sorry, yesterday I just stopped by here for a bit. Because I have to work. And now I have to go to work" Flora said.


"Working?" Renatta.


"Let Anin explain it to you. I gotta go right away." Flora got up from the sofa and set her foot toward Anin's room.


While Renatta was still confused by his friend.


"I'll go first, and then we'll get together again. Bye," said Flora after bringing her belongings.


"Take a care!"shouted Anin.


"What's really going on?" ask Renatta.


Anin explains everything about Flora's scholarship being revoked, but she doesn't tell Renatta who has revoked the scholarship.


***


The atmosphere in the restaurant is quite crowded, all employees work busy passing by to serve consumers. Including Flora who was busy delivering food to the table of the consumers. Not a few people admire Flora for her beauty and hospitality to everyone.


It was also felt by one man who had since noticed Flora from his place, without being realized by the woman.


However, it did not last long, as Flora escorted the order to the table opposite the man. Inadvertently their eyes met, it made Flora's body tremble. However, he tried to remain calm without showing his awkwardness.


After delivering the order, Flora immediately left from there. He chose to serve other consumers regardless of the intense gazes of the man sitting with some of his friends.