
Tea has just finished making pie, thanks to a tutorial from a worldwide application. Thank you to whoever created it. Well, even though he had previously argued with some servants for not allowing him to set up the kitchen. As successful as Tea was, he realized, he should still have basic skills like cooking, right?
"Please wrap it in a beautiful place, I'll take a shower first, and bring a p3k box to the room." Tea stroked her reddened fingers holding a hot baking pan. He's khilaf, holding without gloves.
"But Non, let's go to Non's hospital. Or call a doctor, usually young master also call a doctor. In the home phone book, there's the name of the young master's doctor, and they're friends too." Said one of the servants at the Mansion. She obviously seemed worried, and Tea knew her worries were not for her, but rather the fear of losing her job.
That is natural, considering the wages of servants and gardeners here are equal, basically very high to be able to support the family.
"What injury did Asher receive to call the doctor home?"
"The big wound is not...! It's grim! For example, a door shock, or a bloody hand hit by paper, or the head of an abundance of books or folders, ter-"
"Stop, yes, yes, yes I understand, don't go on the edges just a small wound." Sahut Tea, look at the face of Tea at this time. It's really hard to describe, he's not angry, not upset, just...?
"What "little wound? It's a big wound on Mr. Asher's precious hand, and it's also a big wound on Non Tea's hand."
"Please don't equate my pain standards with Asher's, we're so different."
"Non, the pain will be even more painful if the wounded are people as valuable as Mr and Miss, we who see also feel sore."
"Who's your name?"
The waiter was silent, he who had just ducked subconsciously looked up at Tea.
"Yes? Seila Non."
"Well Seila, wrap the pie well if you still want to work here." Tea smiled horribly.
Seila was immediately shocked. "Ready Non!" he left with long strides, afraid that if he was there he would be completely fired.
Tea sighed, while walking up the stairs.
"It turns out my husband is better than I thought."
...***...
"Wah Paiya very good, son, thanks Tea, you are talented, the perfect wife. You are indeed the best granddaughter of grandfather, if only that grandson of yours. Grandpa stress made four brazen grandchildren blood." Such was the response of Grandfather who was in the main house after eating the artificial pie Tea.
Tea smile with sweet sa~ngat. "Love you, I'm sorry Tea, which did not welcome Grandpa at that time."
Tea recalled the journey she had walked into the Main House for the first time. Don't ask! Magnificently extraordinary, sparkling goods are displayed everywhere, Tea does not know about paintings, but looking at the style, pattern, and shape, Tea is sure all the paintings on display there must be a limited edition, limited edition, and don't imagine the price, it's beyond the reach of our people's fantasy.
Tea really likes to be in this house, no matter how hot and angry the sun is out there, he feels cool in here. Different, somehow different from the temperature of the house and mansion.
Geez Grandpa, why ask Tea to stay at the Mansion there. Tea sincerely born and inner if asked to move here mah.
"Tea used to play here a lot, son."
"Yes Cake,"
It's called luck streak, right?
"Oh yes Tea, how Asher, have you ever been rude?"
"Not really Cake, thanks to the magic envelope that Grandpa loved first."
"Good, Grandpa cape really, old man want to rest, can you anterin this file to Asher's office? This is the most important file in a month. Please son, the address of your new driver knows."
...***...
Thanks to the old man's words, Tea was finally here, in front of a magnificent corporate gate. Tea even lazily looked up to guess how many floors the building was. From the outside, there have been many wara wiri in a hurry. It's obviously harder than it looks.
Noel opened the door for Tea.
"I have hands, I can open them myself." Oceh Tea got out of the car.
"I have a task, open the door of the Non tablets." said Noel did not want to lose.
"Are you really fired?"
The two began walking in, thanks to Noel, Tea did not have to bother holding a question and answer session with the front security or the receptionist on standby. Noel took care of it and led Tea into Asher's room.
"Non doesn't know how much I'm paid to be his personal chauffeur."
"I don't see the slightest sincerity in your eyes."
"Miss is less wide in opening eyes."
Noel who now had the courage to start answering all the words of Tea, became more familiar like a friend. Not feeling, they had already reached the door of the Asher workspace.
The new tea wanted to knock, but the door was already open first, and there was a woman who accidentally hit Tea, making the girl lose her balance, almost fall. Thank goodness Noel was ready to catch.
"Hey Noel, this is part of your job, right? After being paid handsomely? You're not gonna ask for a return for this, are you?" The word Tea just made Noel aware. Noel quickly let go of Tea to stand on his own.
"Pardon me!" The voice was from the woman who hit Tea.
Tea's focus was on the woman who seemed to have a family, yet she seemed to be trembling in fear?
Noel took the opportunity to laugh a little behind Tea, after he took pains to hold his expression in front of Tea, hearing the girl's words.
"What's wrong? Why so noisy? Is it hard to just keep your feet up while you have your feet?"
"Ma-sorry Sir! I'll go!" The woman ran quickly along with the tightly grasped file.
Tea was somewhat familiar with the sound, but Tea was also somewhat doubtful. Because the tone and atmosphere of the sound is foreign, and cold is full of pressure.
Tea entered a few steps further, it seemed as if Asher was meeting with his subordinates. Woe Tea! He had dared to interrupt that important meeting. Tea is ready for his next fate.
Hope the envelope this time is magical too!
"You? What are you doing here?"
Tea displayed her sweet whimper, hoping her husband would not prolong the matter.
"Grandpa asked to deliver this document, which he said was the most important document of the month, and this pie, the best cake of the week." Tea raised his right and left hands which held the two objects just mentioned earlier.