Serabai Mr. Sean's
Chapter 17

Meanwhile, in Sri's room.

Sri sat quietly on the edge of her bed. He did not understand why there was pain in his heart when he saw Sean hugging another woman. The pain was the same as when she was betrayed by her lover while in the village.

"What really happened to me? Why does my heart hurt so much when I see Mr. Sean hugging and kissing that woman? Though I have absolutely no feelings for that man," Sri murmured inwardly.

In the kitchen.

Sean was looking for his servant. However, he did not manage to find the whereabouts of the middle-aged woman.

"Bi! Aunt ...!" call Sean. But there was no answer from him.

"Where is Bi Narsih?" sean murmured while scratching his non-itchy head.

Hearing Sean's voice call, Sri rushed out of her room to tell the man that Bi Narsih was going to the market to buy a stock of kitchen equipment that had been thinned.

"Bi Narsih is still on the market. What's wrong?" sri asked with a flat face.

Sean looked wrong. He was eager to make apple juice for Anya, but he could not. He didn't even know what to put in the juice.

"Hmm, Anya wants to make apple juice. But, since bi Narsih hasn't come home yet, then I'll make it myself" Sean replied hesitantly.

Sri smiled cynically at Sean's words just now. Let's not make apple juice, make a cup of coffee, Sean can't. Sri notices Sean who is now busy in front of the refrigerator. The man seemed confused to choose the apples he would use to make apple juice.

Sean picked up some apple seeds and took them to the dinner table. He also grabbed a juicer machine and prepared to make the apple juice. Just now Sean wants to put an apple into the machine, suddenly Sri re-opens his voice.

"The apple wasn't washed first, Mr Sean? Aren't you afraid that there's bacteria still stuck in there and then sucked in by your lover?"

Sean was silent for a moment. He immediately stopped his action. "Ah, yes! First washed! I almost forgot."

Sean took the apple back to the sink and cleaned it. Without them knowing, Anya followed into the room and she was really furious when she saw Sri just standing staring at Sean who was busy cleaning the apples.

"Hey, how are you, anyway? Can you work or not? Why are you standing here, while your master is busy cleaning the apples!" ketus Anya while on her waist staring at Sri.

"I'm sorry, I'm not a waitress in this house, miss!" sri who does not want to lose. Although in terms of body size, Anya is much larger than her who has a small body. However, it does not make Sri daunted against Anya.

"If not a servant, then who are you?!" ask Anya in surprise.

Sean took the apple out of his hand. He rushed over to Anya and tried to shift the subject of their conversation at that time.

"Why are you here, Anya? Didn't I tell you to wait for me in the main room" Sean said as he slowly pulled Anya's hand and wanted to lead her out of the room.

"You've been a long time, Sean. I was thirsty and I had to follow you into this room. But your servant is why? Why did you let him behave like that?" chirp Anya again with a surprised face.

"Ehm, stop. We'd better get out" Sean said. While Sri rotated her eyeballs. He really did not like to see the attitude of the woman.

Sean and Anya return to the main room. Where he sat Anya on the sofa and said to her lover.

"But, Honey!" Anya tried to protest.

Sean looked at Anya with a firm face and finally the woman was willing to follow Sean's wishes. Anya exhaled heavily while leaning her back on the back of the sofa. While Sean had already returned to the kitchen, he met Sri who was still silent in the room.

"I'm sorry, sweetheart. He does look rude, but actually he is very good" Sean told Sri who was sitting quietly at the dinner table alone.

Sean's words just now managed to make Sri gasp in shock. He immediately turned his head and looked at the man with an annoyed look.

"Can't you take that woman away from here? In any case, I remain your legal wife, Mr. Sean," Sri asserted.

"I'm sorry?" Sean smiled sinisterly while shaking his head. "Did I not hear wrong? You're asking me to kick Anya out of here?"

"I'm not asking you to kick him out, Mr. Sean. I also remember what kind of wife I was in your eyes. But at least respect my feelings! Whatever it is, whatever you and that woman want to do is out there. I don't care, but don't do it in this house" Sri lamented.

Sean snorted in annoyance. He passed and did not want to chimed in Sri's speech again. The man approached the table and resumed his action, making apple juice for his beloved lover. While Sean was busy juicing for Anya, Sri chose to make a drink for herself while enjoying a small meal on the dining table.

A few moments later. Sean smiled broadly. He felt very satisfied because he managed to make apple juice for Anya. With a quick step the man returned to the main hall, where Anya was waiting for him.

"Darling, this is your favorite apple juice" Sean said, handing over the juice glass to Anya.

"Well, thank you, baby! How, have you scolded your ignorant servant?" said Anya while reaching for the glass of juice. He smiled and the woman looked very happy.

Slowly drink the juice. Put the apple cider into his throat. At first the woman looked mediocre, until a few seconds later the look of her face changed.

"Ish, that's so bland! Really, yeah!" anya said with annoyance.

Anya rushed up and without waiting for approval from Sean, the woman stepped into the kitchen. Intend to meet Sri who is still in the room. Realizing this, Sean caught up with him. He was afraid that Sri would reveal the status of their relationship to Anya.

"Him, wait!" call Sean. However, Anya did not care. He continued to step into the kitchen while carrying a glass filled with apple juice in his hand.

"Bas strange, look for a useless waitress like her. It really must be in this child's lesson, "grunts Anya.

Anya who just arrived in the room, immediately approached Sri. He threw the glass filled with juice on the table with rough until the contents spilled.

"God! What are you, anyway?" said Anya harshly.

This succeeded in making Sri surprised. He stopped his activity and looked at Anya who was now standing right in front of him.

"What do you mean?"

"Try this juice! Tell me what it's like. Can you actually work, or not?" chirp Anya again with a look of annoyed face.

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