Driver For The Madam
Chapter 43. Our first mistake

This afternoon I was called Miss Elisha.

He wanted to find me a room that was a short distance from this house. So that I do not have to bother riding public transportation every day.

I've heated up the car and waited for her.

Clique

Car door open.

"Go ahead and go Mj! worry about night hunting. There's a lot I have to tell you, too." Elisha Excited.

"All right, madam." Sahutku short.

The turnstile is automatically open. The security guard stood up and bowed to Elisha a sign of respect for the mistress.

I drive this car comfortably.

Usually I just drive an angkot car or a Toni mas car. But this car is different. This car is sophisticated, accompanied by GPS and an automatic steering system. Even though I can't use it. At least I should study.

"Mas Mj, over there stop for a second!" exclaim Elisha.

"All right, madam." Sahutku short.

Elisha opened the car door and entered the seat next to the steering wheel.

He just moved here. I think he's doing something.

"Run again!" yells.

I just nodded my head. And run the car back to the main highway.

"I'll take the road first. Mas Mj has not memorized the streets here!" Exclaims.

"Alright madam!" sahutku brief.

Suddenly a hand pinched my waist.

I looked at it briefly. Elisha was filled with sweetness. Eyes sparkling. It was different when he was at home.

"Mrs, madam keep mas. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, call me madam. It's out far from home. So call Elisha!" tell it.

"Alright lady, uh Elisha!" I started smiling mischievously.

He's looking at me. His forehead was wrinkled in wonder.

"Mas, you don't have any more clothes besides the one I gave you yesterday? that feeling is mutely made." He looked at my appearance.

"My things are all left behind. Wallets are left behind especially clothes. It's a good thing I can work in Ismail's field." My light.

"We go that way first. There kosan and rented complex. We should get a room right now." Said added.

We arrived in front of a house. Lots of rooms lined up. The occupants of this room are also milling here and there.

"What is this mixed cost? I think it's the people." Elisha looked around.

"I'm a man, so it's not bad if you spend in a rich place gini. Relax." Say lightly.

"You mix this up later on MJ can't be on people's side." Screeched Elisha.

Elisha closed his mouth.

"What, you don't want me in the sky? you are legal to be the wife of that person." My heart relaxed while watching the look on Elisha's face.

His face was worried and full of doubt.

"Yes, we're looking for the boarding house. It must be his house here too." Bring along.

I nodded and followed his steps. Many pairs of eyes were looking at us both.

After asking who the owner of this car. Finally we had a casual conversation and there was an agreement between the owner's mother and Elisha.

Elisha paid for a whole year. He doesn't want me to fuss.

Unfortunately, I have a husband. We seem to have the same taste and desire. It was clear from the look in his eyes when he saw me.

We're moving away. To the place where Elisha directed.

I arrived at a shophouse of his. It says his name is clearly there. He had me pick out a few casual suits and hoodie jackets. And some patterned shirts.

"It's not most? I'm gonna be able to pay for all this." I said while scratching the head that was not itchy.

A lot of work is already in debt.

"Not to pay for it. It's free, a gift to you." Speak lightly.

"But you paid the price. You are also free. Belom also works all day." Languid.

I feel inferior as a man. This woman pampered me with her treasure.

"Casual ajah napa. Let's take all this stuff to the boarding room!" yells.

"All right, Miss Elisha." My Sahut assented in a lethargic tone.

We went back to that place.

Elisha, carrying the key, opened it and looked around.

"Complete also contains mas. The mirror is good for me too. The smell is also very small." He said while observing the whole room.

I just nodded in agreement.

Our eyes are in the same direction.

Springbed is good. That's according.

But, not for Elisha as he was used to living in a luxurious mansion.

I sat on the edge of the springbed while pressing its bouncing spring.

"You are a child." Lisa shook her head.

"Try it." Take me.

"Hhh...!" pekik surprised.

He fell in my arms. We looked at each other. Our view lasted a few minutes.

Elisha's fingers rubbed my lips gently.

There's a vibration I feel.

I started to stroke her cheek.

He took my hand and held it. As if I don't want to get away from me.

B*bir we started close. We kissed*man and picked each other up. Gurgle the pent-up taste. Our breath sting indicates such a deep desire. We don't want to stop this game.

Elisha's hands began to look into my clothes. He stroked my midrib chest.

I was shocked and remembered the truth.

"I'm sorry, Elisha, you're somebody's wife. I shouldn't be like this." My breath was still wheezing and I was trying to control it.

Elisha controlled his breath and controlled it.

"But I was forced to marry Cipto.

I don't love her at all. Even to this day." Sissy speech.

"Marriage is a sacred thing. Don't make toys." Nadaku.

"But, I just obeyed my father's will no more." Sissy saute.

"We go home first! it's not good to be in a room like this. Later the outside suspect that later here." I left Elisha.

He got up from his seat and followed me.

"After this, where are you going? let me take you! it's still late afternoon." Excruciate.

"There is no need anymore. We can go home right now!" Bring along.

I actually miss a woman's caress, too. It's been a long time that my sister hasn't gotten her rations. But, how else. The woman is married. And I can't go any further than this.

Mind wandering. Dense roads, don't make my focus distracted.

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Elisha got out of the car. I'm still parking my vehicle in the garage.

The teenager saw me amazed.

"Omm? om who is this? why get out of papa's wife's car?" kernitnya.

"I'm the new driver, Miss Elisa. You who?"

manya curious.

"I'm the youngest son of papa om. The man who owns this house. Unmistakably.

"Marshella's brother!" myrag.

"yes om. Why do you want to be a driver? so model o'm." Said the boy again.

He circled around while looking at me from the top of his hair to his toes.

"Om is handsome. His body is also tall and strong. Maybe his wife will have a crush again." Speaks spontaneously.

"What if you have a crush? wrong huh? I heard you guys don't like your stepmom." Mouth lightly.

"She has always wanted the treasure of papa ajah om!" yells.

"If it is the same om ajah how? let's get you a new mom." Ledek.

The reaction of the teenager in front of me was completely unexpected.

He approached me and whispered.

"Om handsome rich gini. Same with me. Don't be the same as those hicks!" Exclaims.

Cup.cup.

He kissed both of my cheeks when he finished whispering.

Kids today are horrified. Play samber aja. Thankfully, I have strong faith. Not lustful as a kid kek gini.

He's staying away from me. Her face looked happy after kissing my cheek earlier.

I returned the car keys to their original location.

Mr. Marjuki greeted me and invited me to chat. He is a middle-aged man who works as a gardener here.

I worked here for one day. But, the welcome from this family is friendly to me.

Is it because of my beautiful face? let so. It's profitable.

Elisha himself has been captivated by me since at the house of Marwah's mother yesterday.

I should be able to stay away from him. Not to reply further sweet words from him.

Aki had to last a long time in this house. I had to save up so I could go home and see my kids and my parents.

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