
🌾Aduh Author wants to remind at the beginning before reading to vote yes 🌾
"Your master's clothes are ready" after storing her husband's clothes. That's what Leela has done since they got married.
"yes" Bimo replied, leaving the bed.
Finished with the needs of her husband, Leela returned to the main task.
"mamiiiii" cried Andra and approached, as the door opened.
"Smart kid" Leela gently rubbed Andra's hair.
Just as Leela was about to head for the kitchen came to a halt due to a scream.
"Bra"
"yes sir" Leela replied hurriedly.
"stop calling me master" Bimo replied and he forgot his purpose of calling Leela.
"Yes" Leela replied flatly without expression.
"and use this to meet the needs of Andra and you" handed over two units of ATM cards.
"don't make me look like an evil husband in front of my mother is equally papa" he continued
what does this mean?
"I don't think you need to do this, sir" put the ATM she just received in the place where her husband's clothes were stored.
"i don't like rebuttal, you remember all the rules that apply are my rules"
"all right I consider this my salary sir" took back the ATM.
"may I use the money you love to finance my sister?"
"whatever" he answered while tidying his hair.
Leela passed away leaving Bimo who was still in the room.
He continued his intention back to the kitchen.
At the dinner table there is Andra who sits sweet, while eating biscuits.
"mom I haven't had milk" as usual she'd be spoiled if it was Leela.
"Do you need anything madam" asked Mr. Diman. It was not surprising that Leela went to the kitchen, as this was not the first time. When there is free time Leela often ask permission to use the kitchen on Mr. Diman. Leela who has a hobby of cooking, not infrequently he uses the luxury kitchen facilities.
"No I'll just make milk for Andra" replied with a smile.
"Didn't you make coffee for mister, ma'am?" It was not that he intended to be disrespectful to his master. But his intention was none other than to see his two masters more harmonious. Because all this time, he saw no love in their marriage. The wedding has been going on for almost 3 months. But when Bimo and Leela meet they behave as if they do not know each other, when in reality they are a couple.
Leela was busy taking care of Andra while Bimo only noticed Andra, Ariana occasionally came to the house without shame. But Leela knew herself well enough, she never showed any jealousy or anything.
"Yes, I might make it. I don't want to be a wife who doesn't serve her husband" Leela replied with a difficult expression.
Finished with a cup of sugarless black coffee, and a glass of milk, Leela rushed back the dinner shirt.
Bimo was sitting there.
"Drink milk dear to be smarter" thrust a glass of milk on Andra. He then offered his coffee to Bimo.
"Good morning" came a surprising sound as they were enjoying breakfast.
"Ariana" slowly Bimo turned to the source of the voice. Why would he be able to enter when the guard in front was very tight? of course it was because he was on behalf of Bimo who told him to.
"Well again breakfast yes, I happen to have not had breakfast" he said while hugging Bimo. Of course he also glanced at Leela. But the one that was glimpsed didn't care. Leela focused on feeding Andra and focused on her food.
"Let's spend it" Leela said when Andra saw Ariana instead.
"do aunts seling here, aunts don't have houses huh?" chirps Andra who often pay attention to Ariana.
"Andra" said Leela, he did not want Andra to be impolite.yes if Andra behaved like a clear Leela who will hit the stone.
"emm alright alright I'm sitting here huh dear" Bimo simply nodded.
haha you think I would be jealous.fight Miss Ariana. Inner Leela while smiling. Leela was silent as she realized what she had just said.
Astagfirullah. Leela patted her eel.
Directly got a look from Bimo.
Realizing it hurriedly Leela said
"I forgot that today Andra has a morning gym schedule" said Leela rushed to invite Andra to leave immediately.
Just look I'll make you ask Bimo to divorce you, because you're not jealous. Smiling while turning the spoon in his hand.