Special Maid For Om Duda
The camp?

"Cooperation in what form, sir?" ask my employer who I don't even know yet in one 24-hour time. However, we have invited cooperation.

"You're my pretend wife. I'll tell that woman, (Aarav pointed to his ex-wife) that you're my new wife, just for that woman, so she won't bother me anymore. It feels very uncomfortable every time it is still visited with him," explained Aarav, I was surprised I had not met twelve hours, but had offered this strange job. "Pretending to be a married couple, to trick my ex-wife," he added again to convince me.

The deg! My heart was shocked again. What kind of cooperation is this, why is it too deacons, my mind wants to protest, but hastily pushed aside by my employer again.

"You don't have to do anything, or say anything you've answered enough yes, and no. I'll pay you more for this job" he said, giving me a code to follow him down from the car and start acting.

That's because the sexy woman already knocked on my employer's car window.

"Rav, where have you been waiting for me" said the woman in sexy clothes, as Aarav got out of his car. I just kept quiet as Aarav wanted me to, seeing the ex-husband show.

"You're here again, shameless. It's been a betrayal, but it's chasing me again." snorted my employer, staring dislikely at the sexy woman. I also did not dare to interfere in their affairs, I just stood beside the car door, until later my employer called me to start the cooperation he meant.

"I want to apologize to you, not that you also had an affair and I forgive you, at this time I did wrong you did not forgive." The sexy woman is still trying to take the sympathy of her ex-husband.

"That's different Siska, when we weren't married, while you did it when we were married." My employer still continues to serve the woman, and I can conclude that my employer is very disappointed with the woman, from the way Aarav spoke he was already completely unwilling to deal with the woman named Siska.

For a long time they were fighting, fighting with their mouths to justify their opinions to a mistake, which I could draw their conclusions as if they were skinning each other's mistakes. If I could leave I felt like I wanted to get out of this debate right away, where I felt like I was really in the wrong place, standing just listening to their household debate. Erroneous I mean their former household.

"Better, you go home, and take care of your mistakes with your ex-lover, because I already have a new wife. Her name is Lydia just one week ago we got married. We were betrothed and I don't want you to keep coming to this house on the grounds of wanting to fix your mistake, because that's impossible, I already have a new family."

I gasped in shock when in the midst of a great debate between my employer and his ex-wife suddenly Aarav announced our marriage, ah I mean our fake marriage. Where he said one week was married, means since the first time I came to Jakarta he has married me.

I laughed bitterly in my mind, I did not expect my intention to come to Jakarta to work as a maid, but instead play this funny play.

"Lyd here, I introduce you to my ex-wife." My employer stretched out his hand, asking me to act as he had previously said in the car. In accordance with his orders I approached him and did not forget I was sharing my best smile and nodded my head as a greeting meeting with the sexy woman. I don't want to be branded arrogant.

I could see the dislike of that sexy-looking woman, maybe she felt I was her competitor. From the tail of my eyes, I could see Ma'am Siska looking at me from the tip of my foot to the tip of my head. Well, I admit my appearance is not as fashionable as him, but the clothes I use are not too bad either, that's because you always give enough money to buy clothes that are equivalent to the clothing brand that the woman wears, the only difference is that he prefers open clothes while I am more comfortable with closed clothes.

I, who was born to a family that had been well enough from the time of our grandparents, was not surprised by the branded clothes, because even though we only live in the village, we can also buy them. So I'm not glaring with the people on her body wearing branded clothes.

Don't judge a book by it's cover!

I want to use this mouth to reply to her words, which in other words a sexy woman is trying to bring me down, even though I am not sure what she wears from her hard work. It feels like this heart is very hot to hear the words of Sister Siska.

However, I remembered the words of my master who asked me to be quiet, and only replied, well and no, so I chose to be quiet.

"Don't win the village Miss, because once they harvest the rice they can buy your vanity."

"Well, why? She was pretty polite, and smart and most importantly she could respect me as her husband. The older I get, the more I prefer a woman like her who knows how she is as a married woman, not like you, who are already married, but still make your body to be enjoyed by other men. You and him are so different, so different in class."

The deg!! It felt like I wanted to cry right then and there, when for the first time I was held in such respect by a man I had just met. It was unthinkable that the man who actually held the status of my boss, would respect me, and defend me in front of his ex-wife.

For a moment my heart was very peaceful and felt that I did not have to bother looking for a defense, because in fact there would be people who appreciate us.

"Let's just be a village."

Siska's mom still cornered me. Again, I just kept quiet and replied with my friendly smile.

"In your eyes he is a village, but in my eyes he knows very well the limits of how the nature of women, especially those who are married, the village does not reflect him badly. Doesn't guarantee also that the style of city's he's good. The good and bad of a person is not from the way he looks or the cheapness of the goods he wears, but from the way he speaks and looks at others. From the way you've been addressing people it's just been seen, that he's so much better than you." Aarav is back to defend me.

Again my body was like floating in the air, when my master defended me with a very soothing sentence. A hot heart immediately felt cool, because of the treatment of my master.

I smiled back sweetly.

"Look, we're in!" My master pulled my shoulder and stuck his chin over my head I made for a moment my body freeze. I swung my legs following Aarav's steps with my heart almost jumping.

"Oh God what is the meaning of all this?"

#Both Aarav son of a baper!!!