Wife One Billion
Tiga

Damar stepped into the dining room, where all the dishes were served. His brows furrowed, looking at the glamorous-looking bayah woman sitting on the chair, with her hands waving towards Damar.

“It turns out mom still remembers having kids?” quipped Damar, usually the two parents were busy and there was never time to visit his children, even since Damar was little, he was used to being taken care of by servants.

“The room, mama coming should be greeted with a kiss. Kok, you even talk like that, mama is not unattentive but busy with work,” her mother's reply does not accept.

“To the point, what is the purpose of mama coming here?”

“Ish, it turns out you still haven't changed,” the mama took something from her bag, then gave it to Damar.

"This is some data and photos of women who will date you in the next week. My mom chose it from the best to the best. Mama think you'll like.”

Damar sighed, again his mother acted as she pleased. “Ma, I told you. I don't want to be set up!”

“Damar .. until when do you live alone? Instead of throwing your seeds at the lowly, mending you choose one of them who can be made a wife. After all, not only you need to, but your two children also they definitely want to have a mother!” omel Ratna, who only wants his son to live a normal life and not just choose to make love to a woman who should be a servant.

“They don't need a mother, because I as her father was enough for them, until now they never complained and always fulfilled.”

Ratna shook her head. “ Anyway, mama wants you to marry one of them this year," he points to a document that has not even been opened by Damar.

“I know, this is definitely not just about mothers for children, mama wants me to get married so that the business you manage is getting bigger right?” asked Damar immediately feeling angry.

“Who said? Mama just wants you to choose the best wife for you, Damar. Of course from the family of seedlings, bebet and the weight is clear."

Damar opened the document and saw one by one that was there, his smile turning fed up. All the data of the woman lead to the children of wealthy businessmen, celebrities and also the children of officials. Clearly, the mother was planning a business matchmaking.

Damar threw the document at his mother, then moved from his seat.

“Damar, where are you going?”

“I've no taste for food."

Ratna could only sniff out. "Do you not feel sorry for the mother who is often the subject of friends, because you have a handsome child but until now still single. They even argue, you don't like girls!"

"Ah, mama knows. Are you still expecting that crazy woman's recovery?" ratna asked with teeth chattering. "Don't expect, because until anytime. My mom would never agree!"

Damar heard his mother's words, but he chose to ignore them and walked back to his study upstairs.

***

Be nice to Mr. Damar, don't make him angry again. Forget about yesterday. Take it easy, Mr. Damar gets bored easily, the next few weeks, he will definitely fire you by himself.

That sentence was uttered by Satria when Iris was about to ask for her help, making her inevitably come to her room while carrying a tray filled with food.

Ms. Mirna - the head of the maid - told him to feed the man, because she missed breakfast this morning.

"It turns out besides c*bul, the old man was also spoiled. Is he a little boy, which is nothing to be prepared for?" Iris muttered before knocking on the door.

But this time there was no confirmation, making him forced to open the door slowly.

The first thing he saw was a room full of books. Shelves lined up neatly, like a library. Then at the end of the window, there is a work desk with a wheeled chair.

Iris shook her head, what astonished her the most was the design of her room. He who does not like to read it will definitely feel at home if the room is this comfortable.

"Ehem!"

As if returning to the earth, Iris was awakened by that voice. "I brought my favorite food, sir," he said while looking for where Damar was.

Like looking at two different people, Iris could not blink as the man in conversation who was carrying the book approached her.

"Why is he so handsome?"

Damar who deliberately spread his charms smiled faintly, looking at the little girl who was now in front of him who might be fascinated.

"I know, I'm handsome. So, shut up, I don't want to until your drool is dirtying the floor that I bought for such a big price."

Iris then closed her mouth which involuntarily opened. Not looking for trouble even though Iris was upset, with her arrogance. "Sorry, Mr ..."

"Wow, where were the eyes that yesterday looked at me so boldly? And that little mouth that said to me? Has your nerve shrunk?" said Damar staring at Iris with a soft face.

Iris was leaving the room. However, Damar's voice made him stop his steps.

"Who can you go?"

"Do you need help?"

Damar nodded, while avenging. "I want you to clean up the books that are there. And, it's only until my meal is over" pointed Damar at the empty end shelf and all his books were on the floor in a mess.

Iris's eyes widened. He was sure, it seemed like the books were not because the closet had fallen, but were deliberately thrown carelessly onto the floor. Master Damar must have deliberately wanted to torture his body!

"Why remain silent, quickly work on it! If you don't finish it on time, there's a punishment waiting for you" Damar said, he began to eat the food voraciously.

Seeing that, Iris hurriedly ran over and did her job. "Good, Sir."

Damar who saw his little body move around was happy.

"That's it, risk! It's already poor, but it's brave to refuse my orders!"

***

"Oh, it hurts my waist!" eluh Iris, carefully sitting in a chair in the back garden, hid from Damar who might be looking for him.

He really wants revenge. Yes, it is impossible for anyone to tidy up a shelf containing hundreds of books in just about ten minutes. I don't know, what Damar will do after this, which Iris obviously wants to rest first.

Suddenly a tray of food and drink was placed by someone, right next to Iris. His smile widened, who was this kind-hearted person? Why did he know that he was starving?

"Thank you."

"Hurry to eat and return to my room," replied the now familiar voice in his ear.

Iris looked at the back of the man who had started to move away, she let out an annoyed scream. "Argh! Why should I meet a human not have a heart like her, anyway! Lord, please grant my prayers. May he fall poor!" said Iris who felt the zolimi.

"Slowly eat it, it'll choke."

Iris again puffed up and looked at the bayah woman who might be in her mid-fifties.

"Mr Damar is actually a good man."

Okay what? inner Iris did not accept.

"Oiya, you can call me Bi Nani, the only oldest servant here. I've been working since Mr. Damar was very young. I've been watching you from yesterday and there's only time to chat."

Heard that. Iris smiled and looked down respectfully. "I'm Iris, Bi. Mr. Damar's new servant."

"I already know, you made a scene yesterday and became a hot topic in this house. Only you, loh, are brave to Mr. Damar and I think that's a new and good thing!" reply Bi Nani while giving her thumbs up while laughing.

Iris did not feel flattered to be praised like that. "Eum, if you may know. Was Mr Damar really that cruel back then?"

"Mr Damar is, well said, good because he is very prosperous all his workers. But, he is also not good, because it has a bad habit of often making love with different women."

Iris listened carefully to Bi Nani's words.

"Well, Mr. Damar doesn't choose women from the upper class he prefers a servant who he thinks is a lowly person. Mr. Damar is also the type of person who gets bored easily. He can up to three times a month change partners," continued Bi Nani.

Iris shuddered, it was like eating just three meals a day. "Is he not afraid of disease?"

"The name of the person has money, must have prepared for that possibility. Usually before hiring his special servants, Satria has guaranteed that the women he carries are healthy on all sides."

"But still, Bi. The disease can go undetected. You want to have a multi-storey building, money everywhere. I hope my husband doesn't have any problems with Mr Damar!" Iris is getting disgusted at Damar.

Bi Nani laughed. "Don't be like that, Iris. Later if his prayers turn to you. And, it turns out your soul mate is Mr. Damar, how is it?"

"Ish, don't dong Bi. There are still many men who are much better than him in this world," replied Iris frowned, without realizing the food given by Damar was not left.

"Well, have to work again," Iris replied lazily, unwillingly moving from her seat and preparing to return to Mr. Damar's esteemed room.

***