
The workers of Mr. Ramzi are indeed very many about 15 people including me and they are all women, he said, for men there are only 5 people even 1 personal driver and 4 is a bodyguard that is big body height and face is no less scary.
I don't know what the reason you hired a woman dominated all even their work is too light, 1 person for 1 job even my job is the easiest, I think, I was only required to make coffee at night at 23:00, the rest I was free to rest.
Easy right?..
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I've been working here for a month, it's my turn to get a break from Mr. Ramzi and go back to the symbiotic house.
Mr. House is strange every night I always hear the groans of women fortunately Mr. Ramzi is good to me proof that I still keep my chastity sometimes I think maybe the voice belongs to the bodyguard Mr. Ramzi because there is no way Mr. Ramzi who is angel-hearted channel his lust to a maid whose note they already have a husband and even children.
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upon arrival at home, the first I look for is a symbol because since the symbok never seen the trunk of his nose. The house is usually neat even though the building is small but now I see a little dusty and the yard is filled with leaves.
'Usually the symbol of people who are diligent in improving let alone clean anyways symbok where the hell when the grandson comes home.' murmured me while wailing.
now I look at the back of the house who knows the symbok is growing crops in the back of the land that is usually planted with chili trees and kale and even the tubers did not forget the symbiotic planting to just prop up our stomachs when we don't have rice.
About the symbiotic debt to Juragan I do not know for what is clear the debt is high interest profit alone has paid off even though in return I have to work for many years at the important Mr. Ramzi House I did not become the umpteenth wife of the old goat man.
'sebel if in shadow tuh' my inner.
She said I was the actor, Her husband did not want to touch her he said because of me, even though I never disturbed her husband, boro boro godain, I just knew he was old, he said, yes, I want to damage the marriage relationship of someone whose child is already as big as me.
"Tok.. Assalamu'alaikum Bu Eroh"
"Wa'alaikum hail.. Who yes" while opening the door very owner came.
"Bu eroh, sorry to ask you to see no symbol?" ask me by clenching my hands on my chest.
"Eleh eleh!! the actor said you came back here, this village is safe without your presence for a month. sanah sanah go. Your symbol has been made into the babunya Juragan Basir, you bo_do_h , , & you , don't want to be his wife, he'll bring you symbols to be his prisoner"
"Oh my goodness, Ms. Eroh why not help my symbok, at least ma'am has a heart to help people who are old"
"Eeh you said it first, yeah!! yes, I risked the safety of my family for your symbol." His grunt while pointing to the point.
"Yes at least Miss Eroh tell me or Mr. Ramzi, if I am rich gini I must how ma'am, I ask ma'am, help me find my symbol."I begged.
"You just came in sonoh house juragan, do not take me so that women know di_ri, be given good even do not want" said mom eroh while slamming the door.
But then when I was about to leave, there was a big hand holding my arm and stopping my steps then with his next hand smothering my mouth and dragging me behind the house.
"to-lon-g" shout ..