
Through the middle of the day, God was busy in the office.His eyes focused on the glowing screen in front of him.His two hands were agile dancing on the keyboard.
The ringing of his gawai stopped his typing hand.
At the grab of a flat object with an apple logo on the bite. For a moment God let the object keep blinking. there is the name Fira calling listed on the screen.
What's the matter is that the babysitter called this afternoon.is there a serious problem with them.why don't Cintya herself call him.or maybe his troubled wife.
Get a device that still displays the caller's id.
"What?" questions with a long tone came out of the mouth of the God. soon after he cleaned up the work.he was preparing to go home.The story he heard from Fira was enough to make the Gods worried.
Cintya fight? oh my God, what the fuck is his wife.
A long sigh came out of the mouth of the God, then he put on a suit and grabbed the keys of his car. he wanted to hurry up to the house.
After arriving home, he saw his living room was already a mess full of flour.water spills everywhere and egg shells scattered.
Helaan rough breathing back out. there is no way Cintya do this if there is no trigger. God knows, his wife is indeed ruffled and bar-bar.but he is also very concerned about cleanliness. so something must have happened that made him so angry that he could get to this.
"Fira, Fira!" call the gods to the nannies of his children.
Why God did not directly meet Cintya, it was because God knew at this time that Cintya must be hiding.
"Have you come home?" a question that really doesn't need to be asked. God knows, at that time Fira was only distracting God.look once if the woman was nervous and occasionally look back.
"Where's mom?"
Fira was speechless with an anxious look.The woman smiled stiffly.looking timidly at the God who was staring at her.
"Mother, I'm being_"
"Don't tell me I'm hiding when you come, Fir," The sound of screaming from the kitchen rang out. If you really notice, the sound came from inside the cramped room. like a table column or a small closet.
The god laughed stifledly.maybe his wife was acting silly.
"Mother is hiding in the kitchen sideboard sir." replied Fira in a soft voice.it is useless if he said a lie, because God himself had heard it.
The god gave a smile, his wife had to be punished.
The god whispered something that was countered with a nod of the head by Fira.
"Mom, the mother was inside for a little while.the father had gone home and he was very angry." whispered Fira in front of the sideboard door which was slightly open.he gave water so that Cintya kept it inside.
The god noticed that with a small ruckus.The man desperately held back that his laughter did not break.then he came out of the kitchen and was followed by Fira.
"Say what happened?" ask the gods seriously.
"Elvira came here and made me angry" replied Fira.
An hour ago.
"Fir, what aunt?"
"While shopping mom, what do you want?"
"It's gone, but I want something."
"Mom want what? here let me get it."
"Don't know yes Fir, want to eat continuously. I laper mulu deh." complains Cintya while rubbing her stomach.
"Well, I want to see what's going on in the fridge."
Cintya walks into the kitchen, while Fira passes into the twins' room.
There's nothing in the fridge other than ice cream and chocolate.he doesn't want to eat it right now. which can block his stomach that always feels hungry even though he has eaten.
"That's a nice croquet" he muttered to himself as he looked at some potatoes in the vegetable storage box.
Cintya took three medium-sized grains.His hands that never touched the kitchen utensils seemed to have difficulty peeling potatoes.His left hand held a knife while his right hand held about. the young lady had no idea how to work in the kitchen.
After successfully peeling, he took his phone.he had to find a recipe and how to cook it. At least the cooking will not make him upset stomach.
Half the work he had finished.Aunty who was hired by God in the kitchen had not returned, but her hunger had been sidetracked by cooking events that he had never done before.
When he mixes the flour and potatoes that have been pureed, the bell sounds.because no one else, then Cintya herself came out to open the door. no matter if his face and clothes were dirty with flour, he still came out. Cintya thought that coming would not be a guest of God, because her husband had never received a guest in his house except Alex.
Chequek!
Cintya opened the door, and to her astonishment she saw the pregnant woman in front of her. stood arrogantly without greeting her and slouched in without being invited.
"Where is God?" ask the woman who is Elvira.
Cintya pulled her eyebrows up.
A deity? calling without frills? very familiar. grumbled Cintya does not like.
"I want to meet your master, where is he?"
Your lord? oh, so Elvira saw him as a maid because he was wearing afron and a lot of flour in his clothes. Cinta drew her own conclusions.
Cintya was still silent with her flat face.
"Where is your mistress?"
Fira who was already there because she heard the bell ringing looked flabbergasted, she wanted to answer immediately but Cintya immediately stopped her.
"Mr is out of the country and the madam is out, maybe soon will return." replied Cintya very lying.of course toying with this selfless woman will be very fun.
Fira was silent listener of Cintya's words.he already felt an uncomfortable aura in this space.
Near her, the madam, then a noise "what do you want?"
"Turn off the AC and the heat suction." Cintya smartly told Fira. without saying anything, Fira did the master's orders.
"Is it still long? why is it so hot? can't your employer afford AC?" questions and complaints are almost indistinguishable. Elvira looked sweaty, moreover, her strung hair was increasingly tormenting her.
Cintya just kept watching.
"Hey, why are you quiet? I'm getting hot?" lamented Elvira fierce.
Bodo, Inner Cintya sneered.
"The AC is being fixed, miss?" answer Cintya origin.
"Why do you call me Miss, I will soon be your master and make it a habit to call me her Nyo!"
Elvira said confidently, and believe me, Cintya would love to tear that mouth apart right now "
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