Finding Perfect Wife
Eps. 20 Pops Back

Dr. Ammar went into one of the servants' rooms in his house. “Who was mopping my room?” ask her in a high tone.

The three servants gathered there looked at each other and looked frightened by the anger of the master.

“What's the problem, sir ?” Cala ventured to ask because today is her mopping task.

“Masalah... There is definitely a problem if I come looking for you.” still in a high tone staring one by one the waiters in front of him.

“Today the mopping master's room is Afsha.” explained Kak Cala while trembling It is not his intention to report the new servant, but because if he is not honest then mister Ammar will be even more angry with him.

“That girl... she..” dr. Ammar immediately turned around and looked increasingly angry towards Afsha's room. “Hey out you fast !”

Afsha did not know why the man was suddenly at the door of her room in such a high tone.

“Ya, did you call me ?” Afsha opened the room door and answered her master's call calmly.

“You...” dr. Ammar could no longer contain his anger. “Follow me.” he immediately pulled Afsha and invited her into his room.

Afsha had no idea what the man meant by slamming his hands hard.

“See this floor ?” the man pointed to the floor. “Ya... ?” Afsha stared at the designated floor.

“You can actually work or not ? after mopping instead of this floor is cleaner but more dirty. How do you actually work ?” with the tone getting higher until Afsha closed both ears.

“Sorry.”

“Is that all you can do ?”

dr. Ammar then handed over the mop he had taken to Afsha. “Now back clean.”

“What ?” screeched Afsha with wide eyes, these nights should repeat their work.

Afsha immediately moved and began mopping the room with annoyance also swearing in the heart, “If only I did not run away from home and also did not need money then I was not sad to do the job

low on this.” of course Afsha did not want his identity to be revealed or he would go back to his house and receive his matchmaking.

dr. Ammar did not come out of his room and remained there to supervise Afsha's work.

“That's the one over there you haven't mop. How the hell do you do this ?”

Afsha could only take a deep breath hearing the doctor's nagging while flanking the place designated by the man.

Honestly the girl was actually already on the edge of being tired and also sleepy heavily doing homework like this.

“I'm done mopping it, sir. Can I come back now?” he said while holding back yawning because he felt more sleepy.

“Wait a minute.” dr. Ammar called back Afsha as the girl was about to get out of there. “After I check it out you can go.”

Inevitably Afsha also stopped waiting for further instructions.

“Actually this is still a little dirty but it's okay you can go now.” he said kindly.

Afsha turned around and due to heavy drowsiness he accidentally kicked a bucket of water that made him spill a little and of course made him slip.

“Ahh..”.

dr. Ammar swiftly caught Afsha's body collapsing backwards towards him.

Afsha stared right at dr. Ammar and he pushed the man's body, not wanting to get close to him. Because dr. Ammar still hugged him tightly then automatically Afsha also fell when the man fell to the floor.