Young Miss Assistant
Young Master Manja

A young man was sitting alone on the balcony of his quiet room. The house he was supposed to be in and his wife, if only he had realized his feelings earlier.

"Daniel," Gina's voice called out to her.

"Mother!?" the young man, exhaling a coarse breath, tried to smile stopping his daydream.

"How's your relationship with Jeny!?" asked Gina, taking a few steps. Look at the view from the balcony.

"I had no chance to approach him, let alone with Farel nearby," he replied.

"Your matchmaking has been arranged from the beginning, even from the time you were teenagers. When Jeny rebelled against Dea's decision, I thought it was Jeny's fault as a selfish teenager, preferring her servant. But mom changed her mind. It turns out that the mother's child is less mature. I'll persuade your father to help you, talk to Farel. If she was just the husband Jeny hired to avoid you, things would be easier" said Gina, smiling at her son's fingers, who may now be more mature.

"Thank you..." Daniel smiled warmly.

***

The cold morning, the nanny's aunt had finished bathing Rafa. Staring at her employer's crazy husband while shaking his head.

Farel wore an apron, with earphones attached to his ears. Washing dishes, tidying clothes, even occasionally holding Rafa, while speaking some language that the baby sitter does not understand.

"Finally done, too..."Farel stretched his muscles. Started opening his laptop, monitoring his business progress.

One by one the files sent by e-mail are read. Then, send back the decision on some of his trusted employees in other countries.

"Kasian Miss Jeny, has a handsome husband but is fat (crazy). By the way, wawa wewe used a strange talk on the phone, angry snapping like a possessed person. If you take a break, look at the computer, play games like Juno (a 13-year-old babysitter, addicted to online games)," The presumption of the caregiver does not understand the things Farel does, as long as Jeny's not home.

A few hours passed, the sound of knocking on the door rang out, Farel immediately closed his laptop. Opening the door, a middle-aged man appeared before him.

"Sorry, can I talk to you somewhere else!?" Tirta knitted her forehead.

"Sure..." Farel smiled, hiding his caution, at the figure who might be difficult to be exposed to his ruse.

***

A young man kept wearing his apron. Sitting quietly, looking towards Tirta. Drinks and some dishes were served by the waiter at the restaurant who looked quite elite.

"Go ahead, you know it will be difficult for you to be with Jeny with your current situation, Farel!? Or should I call you Ren!?" tanyanya while starting to drink cold water in front of him.

Farel smiled wryly, staring cynically, "You're quite observant,"

"I made an offer to you. I promise I will take good care of Jeny as my daughter-in-law. You can take your son. I'll explain everything to Mr. Taka..."Tirta exhaled a rough breath.

"Master, you know I'm the owner of JH Corporation, but still dare to give me a choice!? I'm a greedy person, I want both. My wife and son" he answered.

"Can you give them status!? Until now, you haven't even announced your marriage. Whyyy!? Is it afraid that your grandfather will beat you to death!?" tanya Tirta scorned.

"Being the adopted son of the only daughter of a stiff man like Mr. Taka. You should already know the risks, if you take reprehensible actions such as impregnating married women, out of wedlock. If Mr. Taka knew what would happen," he continued.

"No problem, I will announce my heir and marriage in the near future. My grandfather, boast and justify my every action. Although only an adopted grandson, but I am the only grandchild." said the young man bercelemek, staring intently. Then walk by leaving the private room.

"The dragon pretended to be a worm." murmured Tirta began to eat food in front of him. I don't know what plan to take on Farel.

***

Meanwhile Farel exhaled a rough breath,"Damn it!!" objurgation. Walk through the restaurant hallway, towards the parking area, after booking a taxi online.

However, when she first came into contact with Jeny, she was Daniel's wife. They officially divorced, about three months later. From the age of Rafa, the tiny baby, the child of the result of an affair.

"I will face grandfather, no matter what the risk...Jeny is my wife, and Rafa is my son, everyone should know about it, they should have status..," he murmured, knowing the rigid nature of his grandfather, who would probably just take his great-granddaughter. And force him to return Jeny to Daniel.

However, it would have been hard to believe, if he had not taken Jeny from Daniel. Especially with the existence of Rafa, which indeed comes from an extramarital relationship.

The man who fucked someone else's wife!? Farel could not escape because that was what he did. Announcing in front of the media, not only will it provide protection for his son and Jeny. But it will also destroy his good name, in the assumption that he might turn into a man who damages other people's households. And Jeny the cheap woman who was unfaithful to Daniel.

The young man, pensively sighed deeply. Smiling back like no problem. Slowly get off the taxi online.

Farel opened the front door of the house and saw a 12-year-old carrying a large suitcase.

"Sister-in-law, please sort out my things, brother Jeny said back to the office. There are no servants here, so this is the duty of sister-in-law," he said as he collapsed on the sofa, laughing reading online comics.

"Your young master..." Farel said with a smile, grabbing Dimas' phone.

"Return!! Otherwise I will report this to big brother!! My brother does not love you, he will definitely defend me!! The person he loved was Ren, ", Dimas said proudly, intending to use the name of a person he didn't even know. Farel clenched his forehead, smiling.

"My little name is Ren, I'm a beloved husband. And you brother-in-law are being persecuted." said Farel patting chabi Dimas' cheek.

Dimas rounded his eyes in surprise, He's Ren!? Die, I wish I could live comfortably here. No need to take private lessons or lessons. Ruling the sister-in-law who became the love slave of my cold sister. But here it turns out my sister is his love slave...

"I'll stay at the house of my ex-sister-in-law (Daniel)!!!" she said, pulling her suitcase, hoping Daniel would treat her like a prince, so as to approach Jeny.

"You've decided to stay here, so you have to stay here. I'll give you daily tasks. Learn independently..." Farel, smiling like an angel, forced Dimas into the room.

I will turn this spoiled child into a responsible child. Conscription of children for him, his body is too fat, he must stop fighting online games and fight in the arena of Judo.

"This is your room, no servants. So, serve yourself. Dirty clothes put it there, I'll wash it. One more..." Farel took something from one of the desk drawers, handed it to Dimas.

"What's this!?" tanyanya.

"Your list of daily activities, you need to be more disciplined" Farel frowned.

"But, cleaning rooms, martial arts courses, language courses... When do I take a break and play the game!?" snapped Dimas.

"You big sister, same chatty huh!? Look carefully, take a nap for 30 minutes and use a cell phone 15..." Farel exhaled a rough breath.

"If you break your daily schedule, don't expect to sleep and eat quietly." he continued smiling with a cold face. Walk away from Dimas.

Although smart like Jeny, she is addicted to gadgets, because no one pays attention or educates her. If it continues like this, his future will be destroyed, because the nature does not care about the circumstances around...I will fix my only sister, the beloved lady. Farel muttered in his heart, until his head was thrown round the ball.

"Sister Daniel is better than you!! You tormenting demon!! I pray that you and Brother Jeny will be separated soon!!" the boy snapped in annoyance, slamming the door of his room violently.

Farel smiled softly, picking up the ball, "Based on the spoiled little young master." he said.

Seriate

......Take care, words well, for a curse can be a prayer recorded by God. Don't regret it if the words that come out of an emotional mouth come true.........

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