
This morning
Anggara's mansion is now a lot of servants who are gathering in the backyard. They whispered to each other asking why they were gathered in the back garden. At the moment the man dressed in all black wearing a knee-length coat stood before them. As soon as those who had spoken now no one dared to speak anymore. Pak Jun who was in front of them stood up and encouraged the servants to thoroughly clean every corner of the main house. Even if there is a little work that is missed then the waiter on duty will be fired that second as well. Those who heard the orders from the housekeeper no one dared to speak. Mr. Jun delivered it to all the servants. He turned around and disbanded his servant to work as soon as possible.
Tension also occurred elsewhere in the interior of the large house of Angagara. In the kitchen Ratih's mother sat down in her elegant suit Skirt black bulkhead white blouse hair dress in the loop upwards.
With a ring of golden-colored hair thin makeup that looked natural he looked elegant with his aura.
In the kitchen, the waiters were busy back and forth preparing dishes for dinner.
Today there are about five cooks in the mansion. All experts with their own performance. Now they seem to be risking their future cooking time which is overseen by Big boss directly.
Their big madam was very intensely watching their every move. The hostess this time recommended healthy and sterile food in each dish. He also ordered Pak Jun to prepare special milk for pregnant women.
Mr. Jun who came to him now stood next to the big lady who added tension in the kitchen for the cook workers in the mansion.
"The big lady is really elegant and cool those arrogant chefs even got to their knees frightened by her waah I really admire you big mistress," said one of the young chefs named Doni.
Doni is Pak Jun's nephew who was brought directly by Pak Jun. He has been at Anggara's house for about a month and now he has had an affair with all the rules in the big house.
"The lady even recommends firsthand what we should prepare for dinner this time" whispered a waiter outside the kitchen.
"I used to want to show my skills to Madam. But now why do I even feel like risking my life ahead of me yes," the inner chef who is busy making green vegetables.
The big madam now stood up from her seat and put on a solemn aura to her servants to follow her.
Thereafter. He turned towards Pakk Jun and said.
"You do and check what to do" Ratih's mother told Jun.
Pak Jun nodded and Ratih's mother hurried away from the kitchen.
The big lady walked out of the kitchen with some servants following her upstairs with her.
Pak Jun looked at the back of his great mistress and turned his gaze to the workers in the kitchen with his sharp gaze to give decisiveness to anyone who violated her.
Now the concern of the work in the kitchen is the housekeeper Pak Jun who is none other than the trust of the great mistress. Which they think is just as scary as the big madam with Pak Jun there.
It did not even dampen the tension of the entire kitchen because Pak Jun was the shadow of the big mistress. He was as resolute and scary as his old age it would be even worse to make a mistake in front of Jun sir.
Pak Jun who stood facing and watched the chefs. He saw a young chef who was none other than his nephew Doni. He's cleaning strawberries thoroughly.
Jun sir even recommended it directly. But Jun did not distinguish his behavior even though his nephew remained firm in the rules in the mansion.
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Prologue Rendi Rara
Rara who was bored did nothing. He put his chin on the table and advanced his pouting lips he sighed many times at the same time. Sometimes Rara stared at the visitors who came crowded. He looked towards the two men who were serving visitors and greeted him kindly.
Rendi who noticed the behavior of his wife he smiled to see it. He smiled with his chin supported by his hand looking at his wife who was upset with the absence of baginug activities. He smiled every time he saw and heard his wife's grunt.
"Looking at her like this is how eager I am to kiss her right now," muttered Rendi smiling .
He stood up and held his wife's hand. He wanted to get his wife to stand up and leave from where he was sitting. But Rara held him back. He did not budge still advancing his lips bloated.
Rendi smiled at his increasingly adorable wife.
"Honey let you not get bored let's go shopping," asked Rendi.
"For what?" Ask Rara lazily.
"What do you think every woman does go to a shopping mall?" Ask Rendi.
"Where do I know and don't want to know" answered Rara.
"Didn't women like to shop in such places?Why would he be otherwise.I have to be?" Inner Rendi.
Rendi frowned and not long after she smiled back.
"This time must have worked" muttered Rendi.
"Darling don't you want to buy something for your mom tonight?" Bbujuk Rendi and Rara turned towards Rendi .
"Hmmm, what do I have to buy for my in-laws' gift? Then what does he like? I didn't even think of it Come on baby, let's go lest we forget something" Rara said.
Rara stood up and led her husband to go to the shopping mall.
Dilla, who saw the behavior of her best friend and husband, shook her head and smiled.
"If only my husband were like that" murmured Dilla.
"You even want to snatch your own brother's husband," Ken's words startle Dilla.
"Where did I snatch my sister's husband you're from accusing anyone who wants to have a husband like that huh," replied Dilla cetus.
"I'm going to make you a shopping center for you later in our house" Ken explained.
"Why?" Ask Dilla.
"For you not to cheat and expect someone else's husband let alone my boss" Ken replied.
"And again why are you insulting my master like that what kind of husband is he why are you saying that?" Ken's question was intense.
"She's my lover or the police is cornering me once I know why Rara is crazy to face her husband let alone her husband to make me more crazy," cried Dilla.