You Must Be Sorry!
37 (Wicked Intent)

In the afternoon, the Goddess who had just returned home from treatment and shopping, suddenly remembered her nephew.

“Do they eat?” he who wants to know directly to the Emir and Andri room.

Chequek!

When the door was wide open, the eyes of the Goddess widened perfectly, because both of his bangs had no one to bathe.

He looked at the clock on the wall that had shown at 13:12 p.m.

“Surti!!!” The goddess shouted calling out the name of her niece's nanny.

“Surti! Hurry here!” The goddess who had called repeatedly did not get a response from the old woman.

”Tante, from this morning bu Surti did not come here.” The Emir told the Goddess about Surti not coming to visit them.

“What?!” The goddess is rising. Quickly, his feet stepped towards his nanny's room.

When the Goddess was still halfway through, her steps had to come to a halt, as Vienna greeted her.

“Mrs looking for bu Surti huh?”

“Iya! Where is she?” ask the Goddess who is impatient to teach Surti a lesson.

“So early morning she has returned home mistress,” said Vienna.

The bad news that Dewi had just heard made her dizzy. His head that felt heavy made his body stagger and stand unstable.

“Mrs is okay?” vienna asked with a worried look on the outside, yet a carefree look in her heart.

“Yes, I'm fine, please bring warm water for me, to my room.” pinta Dewi.

“Good madam, do you want me to take you to your room first?” ask Vienna.

“No need, I can do it myself.” Dewi refused her Art offer.

Then Vienna also released his grasp of the Goddess.

Next, the Goddess walked slowly towards her brother-in-law's room.

Shit, this must be the effect of this brash baby branch! inner Goddess.

With great effort the Goddess finally arrived at the room, she landed her buttocks to the edge of the bed carefully.

“Do I have to have an abortion?” The goddess who was afraid of medical equipment touched her womb, became hesitant to throw the child away or not.

“If I don't do it, I will definitely lose, it's obvious that bastard won't do this child, akhh!! If I go to the clinic, it's gonna cost me an abortion, do I just go to the shaman? Maybe cheaper?” The goddess, who was afraid that her savings would run out, chose to go to the shaman to take care of her abortion.

As he was still daydreaming, suddenly Vienna who was acting well and attention came to meet him with water and pineapple fruit that had been cut into pieces on a plate.

“This is warm water mistress, want me to put where?” ask Vienna.

“Didn't just tell you to take water, why did you bring pineapple too?” The goddess who did not want to eat felt nauseous seeing the yellow fruit.

“I see the mistress is not healthy lately, therefore, I bring this pineapple to the mistress, because this fruit contains many vitamins, including vitamins A and C, try the mistress, because this fruit contains many vitamins, you also must be happy if the madam looks healthy,” explained Vienna.

Goddesses who lack knowledge in any field including fruits take for granted the gift of Vienna.

Not bad, free vitamins, inner Goddess.

Eat that many serpent Goddesses, may you miscarry, so that there is no reason for master to marry you, Inner Vienna.

It turns out that when Dewi threw out the results of his testpek, Vienna accidentally found the testpek when going to throw garbage into the plastic waste that is behind . He who wants revenge on the Goddess, intends to kill the young goddess fetus.

“Umm, good Win..” Goddess who is pregnant feels good about pineapple fruit whose acidity level reaches level 10.

“Thank God if the mistress likes, then I beg you to resign the mistress, because there are still many jobs that I have not finished,” said Vienna.

Then Vienna came out of her master's room with a smile.

The goddess who felt powerful again remembered her nephew.

“Oh yes, should the fierce aunt I just make it as a nanny Emir and Andri, lumayankan, get free labor, than I have to bother looking for workers again.” Dewi plans to make Alisyah a maid in Asir's house.

“I have to call Mas Asir to ask permission, let me pick up the old lady as soon as possible!” then the Goddess dialed her lover's number.

Hello mas. 📲 Goddess.

Yes baby, what's wrong? 📲 Asir

Surti ran away, how is this? Nobody takes care of the kids anymore. 📲 Goddess.

How can you escape? 📲 Asir.

He said his son was sick, and I didn't give him permission to go home, eh.. even run away, I know myself, if looking for Art and caregivers so hard?! 📲 Goddess.

Yes, keep on now what now? 📲 Asir.

What if your mom takes care of the kids? Than our aunt dumped into a nursing home, instead of staying with us? After all, it never hurts, if he takes care of his grandchildren, besides being safer, aunty must also be happy to be with them, besides the mother's home buyer will come tomorrow, right? ? 📲 Goddess.

Are you sure? Because I'm so lazy to look at that old lady's face.📲 Asir.

Of course mas, I'm sure, you shouldn't be so cruel to her anyway, she's your parents. 📲 Goddess.

All right, I'll follow what you say. 📲 Asir.

Then can I pick him up today? 📲 Goddess.

Of course, Dewi, yes, I'm in the company of Mr. Yudi, soon we want to meet. 📲 Asir.

Ok, thank you very much, dear. 📲 Goddess.

After the phone connection was cut off, Dewi laughed excitedly, because her desire to torture Alisyah soon materialized.

“Not able to squash his son, his mother so.” his fiery spirit makes the pain that is all over his body so lost.

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Fi who had just finished cleaning his master's room was relieved. Because he successfully completed the mission without damaging a single item.

He who was still holding a wet tissue saw his red right palm as a result of holding a cleaning robot whose heat was extraordinary.

“Yes God, why do you test my hands too, on this only thing I rely on to find your sustenance?” Fi felt that the test God gave him was a punishment for sins he had committed in the past.

Rugg!!

He who focuses on his work forgets that he has not had lunch.

“Gosh, it turns out I missed my lunch.” Yudi's room is quite spacious take Fi time to clean it up for half a day.

Actually it is not difficult for him to take care of his master's room. But because Art's head asked for no dust in the slightest, he had to be careful in what he held.

Then the hungry Fi came out of his master's room. Not forgetting that he locked the door back. As he was about to head for the corridor, he suddenly met with Rila, the head of Art.

“What's finished?” rila asked with a 50-centimeter-long rattan in her hand.

”Already bu.” replied Fi politely.

”Enak just call me mom, you're older than me, I'm 32 years old, call me son, or brother, and who should call that mom I'm on you.” Rila was offended by the words Fi said to her.

...Seriate......