
Luky Firmaji immediately left the company because he did not find his wife in his study. He was sure that Kamila had seen the news about him.
With quick steps he entered his House and looked for Kamila inside his room. But he did not find the woman there. He tried to call but the woman did not answer his call.
"Mistress Kamila was gone from here, sir," said Laras, who had suddenly been in his room. The young Household Assistant approached Luky who was sitting on the lip of his bed.
"Sir, I can replace the young Madam to give you satisfaction" Art continued with a hand moving to touch Luky's arm. The man stared intently at the shameless Household Assistant.
"Get your hands off!" luky's growl with hardened jaws. Barrel doesn't care. He still touched the man's arm with a seductive look. During this time he had succeeded in tempting many employers and he always succeeded.
Luky Firmaji is his target at the moment, his intention is no longer because he wants money. But he was very much in love with that man.
"Master, I can give you a lot of things that the young Madam might not give you. So please just let her get out of here, okay?" Luky Firmaji stood up from his seat. His hands quickly gave one important lesson to that shameless woman.
"Aargha!" Baras yelled stuck in pain. Her hair was pulled hard by Luky Firmaji.
"Get you out of my house!" The man pulled the woman's long hair and let go when he got outside his room. He did not care if she begged for mercy and cried out in pain.
"Luky, what are you doing, son?" Sugiarti immediately grabbed the Baras that had fallen to the floor. He helped the Household Assistant to wake up.
"Fired him now, Ma! I don't want him in this house!" Luky pointed at Laras face with a sharp look..
"Luky, what's wrong Daras dear? he has helped us a lot." Sugiarti still defended the woman. He just believes Luky is stressed with the problem of the news until Laras who became a victim.
"Already Ma. The important thing is I won't return to this house if this brash woman still lives here!" luky then immediately left the place. He had to find Kamila in his own home at this time.
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"Alhamdulillah, Madam finally came home too," said Mak Siti with a happy face. A few days not meeting his employer made him feel homesick too. He was very lonely living alone in that luxurious house.
Kamila only smiled faintly and then greeted the old woman. He went into his room to get all his clothes. He wants to go home and meet his parents. She felt disgusted at her husband again.
Although she seemed unfazed and defended her husband in front of everyone, her heart was not that strong. Video footage showing how the man had been reunited with his husband could no longer forgive him.
Enough's enough! he could no longer hold himself back. He's going to leave that house. He felt cheated and played by Luky Firmaji who said he had healed it.
"Will the lady go again?" asked Mak Siti who was bringing her employer's favorite orange juice. The old woman was watching Kamila stuffing some of her clothes into a large suitcase.
"Yes Mak. I miss Mom and Dad again" Kamila replied in a stifled voice. Once again he let out his voice then it is certain that the sound of crying and tears will come out.
Kamila stopped her activity by stuffing her clothes into a large suitcase in front of her. He took a deep breath. His hand shrank his tears which turned out to have managed to come out without excuse.
"Mother." Kamila turned her body and hugged the old woman. Cry broke. There was nothing else he wanted to keep in his heart. Or his chest will explode from tightness.
"What if the madam rests first. It is not good to decide something when you are angry. We wait for young master."
"Mom, my heart hurts so much. I don't want to see Luky again. I hate him." Kamila sat her body on the bed. He covered his face with both palms. His feelings were very broken at this moment. It felt more painful than when she had not expressed love to her husband.
"Let'soooo!" Kamila shouted stifled while beating her chest which felt very tight. After that he drank the orange juice and tidied his hair and clothes.
Mak Siti just looked at it with anxious expectation. He was worried that his master was really leaving the house.
"I'm going Mak. If Luky feels guilty then he will apologize to me and ask my father and mother. Take care of the house, yes" said Kamila and immediately lifted her suitcase on the floor. He pulled his hand and walked out of the room.
"Madam, I'm going along, yeah, living in this big house alone is scary and scary." Mak Siti restrained her employer's steps by preceding her steps before reaching the main door of the House.
"Hum, okay, Mom. I'm waiting here. Just bring enough Mak clothes," Kamila said with mixed feelings. Mak Siti smiled happily. He headed straight to his room to pick up some of his clothes and valuables.
He did not expect to leave the house after three years of working there. When you are finished preparing. He came out of his room feeling sad.
"I'm ready, madam." Mak Siti stood in front of Kamila who looked still crying. He sat down beside his master and stroked his hand.
"We're leaving after the Madam calms down huh. Our journey is long and long if the feelings of the Madam are not good fear that we can be hampered on the journey," Mak Siti said. Kamila smiled. Although his heart was very sick but he felt still very sane and conscious to drive to his hometown which is 5 hours away.
"Bismillah, Come on, let's go now." Kamila stood up from her seat and invited the Household Assistant to leave the place.
"Where are you going?" Their steps came to a standstill as suddenly Luky Firmaji stood at the door and looked at the two of them with a sharp gaze.
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