My Sexy Maid's
No Care Sarah

Mirah feels like she wants to quickly go home to replace the kebaya with her negligee, not to mention her heels and calves feel tight, her muscles are tight, long standing walking pacing mandir serving guests now feels very sore feet understand only Mirah from yesterday afternoon until last night and then morning again has come. But considering still asked where maybe Mirah finished this event she immediately went home, Mrs Friska still held him to help help clean up all the former events of her son.

Since Zafran came to be the center of his attention, his eyes could not be seen a woman beraras ayu busy serving the guests, Zafran so eager to approach and get acquainted with Mirah, Zafran was waiting for an opportunity and when the right time Mirah sat down and there happened to be a seat next to her already empty.

Mirah just kept quiet she ignored the man sitting next to her while sipping a cold drink to make her throat feel fresh, while Zafran was sitting next to Mirah his eyes briefly glanced at Mirah while drinking with the same drink as Mirah.

This woman next to him seems that if not first in conversation he will not talk, Zafran will start.

" Away alone, Dek?"

" Eugh..?" Mirah looked at it for a moment.

" No.Two like Mas Zafran, right!" continued Mirah.

Zafran so smile, unexpected new know Mirah can joke.

" I mean, not with her husband."

Mirah just shook her head.

Mirah returned to silent mode only, Zafran became clumsy. Mirah itself the character can not be immediately familiar to people who just know, so according to Zafran Mirah impressed indifferent and indifferent.

Zafran was watching Mirah as she was tired of spitting her own shoulder.

" Fatty huh, Dek?"

Mirah turned to Zafran and just smiled.

" yes..Mas." He replied slowly and continued his words.

" From yesterday afternoon I helped you here."

" Oh, you're obviously tired."

" But I'm used to it, the name also makes money."

Zafran who keeps talking to the old Mirah Lala is not awkward anymore, even though Mirah only once chimed in. Until there is a pair of eyes apparently is watching those who look familiar.

Erland eyes continue to pay attention to Mirah who sits with friends of Papihnya relatives, even though Erland is with Sarah wants it to feel like Erland left his guest and approached the two of them, but Erland still had to accompany the guests in the room.

The day was getting late, the guest had left Wijaya's house, Sarah's parents had returned home, but that made Erland ask Zafran still talking to Papihnya. The Wijaya family workers are still busy cleaning all the rest of the rest of the engagement event Erland, Mirah and Darmi are also still in the kitchen cleaning dirty furniture.

" Mira.."

" Yes Miss Darmi?"

" When it's done before Mrs Friska comes home waiting for you, see Madam first!"

" Good Mom."

" I want a backyard sweep."

Mirah nodded.

In the kitchen was left alone Mirah cleaning other kitchen utensils, without knowing Erland had been standing behind Mirah.

" Mira..!"

Mirah was shocked to hear the voice of her Master, then turned her body to face Erland.

" Tu-mister.there's something you need!"

" Why are you still here..?"

" Euh.sa-I still have to tidy this up first Sir."

Mirah then lowered her head, Erland continued to stare coldly at him.

" Are you on purpose?"

Mirah looked up to link her eyebrows together not understanding the meaning of Erland's question.

" Eugh, intentionally.ma-meaning what master?"

" Hhm." Erland pulled next to the corner of her lips.

" You're intentionally familiar with my guests, it looks like the guests are waiting for you."

" Guest Master, I don't understand?"

" No need to pretend!"

" I'm still here indeed Madam still needs sa-a-khh!"

Erland suddenly pulled the rough waist of Mirah until the chest of Mirah stuck to Erland's chest. Mirah was shocked that her heart was pounding her head was tilted slightly behind both of Mirah's hands holding Erland's chest so close to the distance of their faces that Erland's heavy breathing was felt on Mirah's face.

" Zafran.he's my guest."

" What does Master mean?"

Mirah realized this was not true to their position. Mirah asked to release her Master's hand which was too tight to hold her waist.

" Mister let go?"

Erland did not want to let go but his eyes saw Bu Darmi, quickly his hands were lowered.

" I'll take you home!"

" No Master I can go home joint-"

" Don't argue! I'm waiting in the car!"

Erland rushed to leave Mirah, lest Darmi find they were nearby will be suspicious later, Mirah Lemas then leaned on the side of the washtofel while pressing her chest took a deep breath, and then leaned back on the side of the washtofel, erland's treatment made his heart almost dislodged. Erland seemed to be angry with him, but Mirah did not understand Erland's treatment of her, she was guessing what her Master meant, if perhaps Mr. Erland was jealous.

" Mirah you're not done yet?"

Darmi's voice shocked Mirah. Mirah continued to wash.

" It's done.."

" Don't forget to see the Madam!"

" Yes, ma'am."

Until outside Mirah his head turned to the right to the left, until the sound of car horns sounded.

TiNN

Erland signaled to Mirah, Mirah her eyes catching her Master's car in the parking lot a little bit away. Mirah hesitated to approach Erland's car until the step slowed down somewhat, Erland again clakson then his steps in somewhat at the speed Mirah fear Erland could not wait for him. After getting closer to Erland's car, Erland opened the front door.

" Hurry in!" Erland's Order.

Mirah came in and closed Erland's door and drove off her car.

During the trip Mirah just silent, Erland while driving her eyes briefly turned to Mirah who was still turning the window glass

" Why shut up?"

Mirah looked and shook her head.

" It's okay, I just feel like you shouldn't have to drive me home."

Erland was engaged not fit Erland forced herself to drive her home, Mirah thought of her fiance Sarah's feelings if anyone saw her.

" So you want Zafran to drive you home, right?"

" Euh, no sir, I don't understand what you mean?"

" Hm..Don't you fucking pretend."

" I just feel sorry for Miss Sarah Mr."

" He's gone home and won't be delivered." Erland said with a cold face.

Sarah had indeed gone home, but not together with her parents even Sarah refused not to be among her, Erland was a little suspicious. Erland arrived to drive forward his car quickly made Mirah tense.

" So, you put a little bit down, it's too soon."

" Just relax, Mirah!"

Erland seems to be in a bad mood, Erland is jealous of her friend Zafran seems to like Mirah, as well as there is suspicion on Sarah. But he did not care about Sarah who refused in between home, Erland leaned more on Mirah not to let Mirah in between Zafran home.