Retaliation of Mafia Wives
124. Head Bald (lb)
"Jesy, get me a drink. I'm so thirsty" Cara told Jesy.
While Jesy who had daydreamed, was surprised to hear the voice of Cara. "Let me, Mrs Vetro, "Sasdia replied.
"No, you're tired of cleaning it up. Let's just let Jesy," Cara refutes.
"It's okay, I'm not tired" Sasdia said.
"No need to argue, Jesy get it fast," Cara said.
While Jesy had already clenched his hands furiously. However, the woman continued to do as Cara ordered. A few minutes later, Jesy returned with a glass in his hand. "Here, Madam." Jesy spoke in a tone that seemed so suppressed.
"I want a cold drink. Give me the best drink here" Cara said.
Jesy clasped tightly onto the glass in his hand feeling so annoyed. "Let me, madam. Jesy should not be exhausted" said Sasdia.
"Just get your job done fast, and you go change the water. My throat is dry" Cara said.
"But …."
"It's okay, Ma. I'm not tired" Jesy said quickly.
"Don't do much drama, just do what I tell you to do, quickly" cut Cara lazy.
Sasdia stared at Cara dislike, while Torih was just silent not knowing what to talk about. After all, the middle-aged man was still sane not to speak in front of Geo. What else to fight and argue with Cara in front of the man. "Already, Sasa," said Torih slowly.
Not long after, Jesy again brought a different glass than before. "Stop." The movement of Jesy's hand stopped when he heard Cara's voice.
'What else?' jesy's inner annoyed.
"Why did you bring me a strawberry drink? Have you forgotten that I hate strawberries? You have been my bab for over a month. I didn't expect it to turn out that your brain was that bad, unable to remember such a trivial thing. I hope your son goes down Rical's brain later. Pity him that his eleven-twelfth brain is with you, it will always be laughed at by others" Cara sneered.
Jesy's hand clenched tightly feeling so offended. Similarly, Sasdia who also felt tight when her son was humiliated like that. "Replace again," connect Cara flat.
Jesy sighed trying to control his emotions. Sasdia quickly took over the glass in Jesy's hands. "Let me this time, ma'am. Poor Jesy, she's pregnant. You're pregnant too, aren't you? I think you understand how to feel tired during pregnancy," Sasdia said.
"Don't spoil it, you're no longer a rich family. Be aware of the current position. Learn from my late Mother, even when she is heavily pregnant she remains your mother. Wasn't you pregnant at the time? Do you understand how he is?" How to stare intently at Sasdia who was silent on the spot.
"He didn't even stop being a babu while working to make ends meet. Because she is not at all blessed by her bastard husband," Cara continued.
Deg …. Torih fell silent as his turn came to be insinuated. The man was only able to bow his head, unable to give up. "So now don't be pretentious to talk about understanding with me. Talk," Cara said cynically.
"And you, quickly change my drink," sizzled Cara.
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"Why, Honey?" ask Geo.
"I want something, Brother," said Cara slowly.
"Why what?" ask Geo gently.
"I'd love to draw now," Cara replied.
Geo frowned confusedly. "Yes already. I ordered paper and other equipment" Geo said.
"No, I don't want to draw on paper" Cara interrupted.
"Continue?" geo asked confusedly.
"I want to draw on someone's head" Cara said.
Geo's forehead wrinkled confused. "Head, you mean?" tanya Geo did not understand.
"Find me the guy who has a bald head. I want to draw people's heads now," explained Cara casually.
Geo's eyes were puffing with his mouth agape. 'It's only been this whole time, but .. his wish is always strange, how about it get bigger?' inner Geo grimaced.
