Scandal With Maid
Thorns in the Household

"Isn't that your servant?" tanya Bil stared at the television screen. She can't be wrong, though on television Tamara's face is very pretty, prettier than she last remembered when redeeming the girl at the police station.

Ken turned his eyes to the television commercial. Not too surprised, because a week ago, Tamara had told me. He was happy with the offer, because Rara looked very happy, but he was also upset that Rara had to use kemben and sarong cloth to show her image as the original woman of this country, because the concept of advertising is the appearance of indigenous women.

Seeing his innocent shoulder made Ken tremble. Ken doesn't like all men with balled eyes staring at Rara's shoulders. Yes, he was very possessive of that girl. Even downloading ads and saving them on her phone, things she would never have done on a Tamara ad.

Just look, Bil and Dikta were so stunned to see the flat screen, that Ken was upset. If only this was his house, he would have turned off the television, unfortunately they were in the cafe across from his office.

Today, his two friends came to visit him. Ken's condition is getting worse, he even several times staying at the office so as not to meet with the two women in his home.

Avoiding Tamara because she couldn't stand the woman's spoiled attitude that made her heart fed up, and did not want to meet with Rara because she could not bear to hold her tongue and hands to not touch the girl.

"Until when are you gonna see it like that? Just be careful if you make it an object of your fantasy while in the bathroom!" hardik Ken who brought the two men back shifted their focus on the man urgency in front of them.

"Okay, so the problem is getting weird huh. Never mind Ken, just forget Rara," said Bil, despite being a personal lawyer, but Bil is also Ken's college friend, as well as a friend from high school.

"What our lawyer really said. Remember for a minute you'll have a son from Tamara. Now, remember, you're the one who used to be the most excited to marry Tamara, not because Rara has you dumped your wife," added Dikta. He is not on Tamara's side, but only in support of their son's future. The child is innocent, why be a victim of the selfishness of his parents?

Ken was silent. Down thinking about everything. He had tried to forget about Rara, but the truth was not that easy. He loves that girl too much. However, he also felt sorry for his future son, the baby he had been waiting for a long time.

After all, she had already spoken to Rara about their relationship, for the last time. He was reckless to go to the girl's campus, because he could not bear the turmoil of longing.

"So, that's your decision, Ra?"

"Yes, Mas. We end this relationship. I no longer want to be a thorn in your household. Forget me!"

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Heavyhearted, Tamara finally allowed Rara to shoot advertisements for cosmetic products of the famous brand. He could not have refused Dinas Jaya's request.

His heart every time he saw the advertisement was wara-wiri on television. Even the first time the advertisement appeared, she took off the television in her room with the glass she was holding.

"Raraaaaaaa," she's as strident as she can be. If only he had the right to the girl completely, it would be very desirable to grab Rara. How not, he who was only a servant, in an instant of time could surpass his achievements.

Initially, Tamara thought, Rara would be nervous and make a lot of mistakes when filming, until finally Dimas was fed up and replaced it. The reality is inversely proportional, only in one take, Rara can do perfectly, even getting praise from Dimas Jaya.

"I'm very satisfied with my model this time. Ratna is the full image of women in this country. Beautiful charm that represents the beauty of the face of this country," said Dimas in one of his interview events.

Rara was flooded with jobs, invited several times at infotainment events, predicted to become a famous artist candidate.

Tamara was sick of seeing that. He was eager to throw the girl out of his house right now, but his common sense forbade him. If it remains her servant, at least Tamara can intimidate and treat Rara as she pleases as the servant she pays.

"Yes, Miss. You need anything?" rara asked after appearing in her room.

"Why are you in the room? Long time coming," answered Tamara.

"Sorry, Non. I'm working on a college assignment" replied Rara who had started college again.

"I'm sorry, Non," she replied shortly.

"Clean the broken glass," he continued pointing to the television in front of him.

"Gosh, why did it break like this? You okay, Miss?" ask Rara worried. Not on Tamara, but more on the baby she's carrying.

"Udah, don't ask a lot why. I'm good, why? You want me to get hurt, right?" tamara put on a jutek face.

Rara did not reply, she chose silence over dealing with the woman. Rara realized that maybe Tamara was getting angry because of the baby in her womb. People say the hormones of pregnant women must be explosive.

"I want to eat fruit. I have to consume a lot of fruit, so that our child is healthy. You know, Ken always kisses my stomach and can't wait to meet his son" Tamara said. The cynical gaze towards Rara naturally wanted to heat up.

The man he was assigned to follow Ken, giving him information that early last month, Ken went to Rara's campus, and was seen talking to the girl. How to stare and also caress Ken in Rara's hair, clearly stating that they have fair.

At that moment, Tamara was quite surprised, she was angry. Her words that said that her husband could not possibly like Rara as if slapping her. He was angry and embarrassed. Her husband was slammed by their own servants.

Tamara is angry, and in order to vent her anger, she needs to channel her desires, and again Jhon becomes her harbor of passion. That night he didn't come home, making love to Jhon until morning.

After thinking about it for quite a while, Tamara made a conclusion. She can't possibly hit Rara, wear and tear her husband's affair, because Rara also has an ace about her.

So he has to play smart. He would take revenge by mentally torturing the girl slowly.

"A moment, Miss, I'll get you," replied Rara out of there. Turns out that wasn't the only thing that was his job that afternoon. He had to make this meal that Tamara did not eat, and lastly asked the girl to massage him. All Rara did sincerely.

Just as Rara threw her body down on the study chair, Tamara's screams sounded back. Two hours full of women tormenting him.

"What's wrong Miss?"

"Replace your clothes, accompany me to the hospital!" his orders tidied up his makeup. A red lipstick was placed on her thin lips, then smiled at the mirror, praising her own beauty.

"Hospital? Who's in the hospital, Non?" ask Rara stammering. Nothing bad can happen to Ken, right?

Tamara looked towards Rara through the mirror reflection that was in front of her. He snorted violently. "Currently, you must be worried about Ken, right? Basic ja*lang!" she wanted to wear Rara, but she kept it.

"You don't have to ask too many questions, hunt, Ra!" strict orders!

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