
"Hm."
"Whose Young Master's name is it? We have known for a long time but the names of each do not know" Somewhat hesitant.
Puspa asked that while closing his eyes imagining a tantrum hitting him after throwing the question
"Hm characteristics of the unfortunate babu. The name of the employer doesn't know." Puspa opened his eyes after he was called 'Unfaedah Babu'
"Emmm"
"Argha. That's my name. Cool right?"
"Ohhhhhh good Young Master. Thank you." Thank you." Puspa smiled
"So Arga anyway.." Mumbled
"Listen Puspa, though a maid, your salary is 5 million. If you don't use this opportunity you'll regret it"
"What's? 5 million? Did I hear the Young Master wrong. Oh my goodness 5 million.. You can pay the school fees." Puspa said with sparkling eyes.
He took out his HP and went into the calculator.
"Wahhh if I work for 1 year I get a salary of 60 million. Eat on the responsibility of the employer and his sleep as well.. I can buy land for 3 years, I think it's enough to buy land"
"Cihhh just a plan." Arga gulps down cold floridina
Puspa squinted his eyes.
"Scottage"
"You've got this car to pay for, too."
"W-Whataaa!!" Puspa's reflexes covered his mouth using his wiggly finger
"Hmmm your ethics are bad"
****
"Bi Ina's.. Bi Inaa's...." He knocked on the door a few times.
Maybe I'm asleep because it's 9 p.m. But how else, Puspa was busy at noon so he could not meet Bi Ina
'Czech'
Finally Bi Ina opened the door.
"Ah sorry... Long wait huh? Come on in" Puspa nodded
"Bie.. Why would Bi Ina do that? but it was clearly Puspa's fault." Puspa is not feeling well
"If you confess, you'll be fired this morning. But if Bibi's the only one who claims to be in omeli. Puspas.. Next time be careful"
Bi Ina clasped Puspa's hand
"Heheh.. Ja.. Sorry" Puspa chuckled
"And thank you"
Bi Ina began to explain what Puspa should do..
"What's? so if Young Master wants me to serve him personally I have to obey?"
"Silent.. The young master respects women"
"So besides not being strong spicy, Young Master is also allergic to shrimp?"
"True Puspa."
"Ah rich man's tongue is ugly. Though Puspa really likes Bi shrimp. Especially my mother's cooking. Puspa longs"
Instantly Puspa's face was gloomy.
"Don't grieve.. Think of me as your mother"
Puspa raised his head. Staring intensely at Bi Ina's eyes. Not found a lie.. Reflex Puspa hugging Bi Ina.
🍀🍀🍀
1 Month passed....
Arga often told this to Puspa. Even Arga raised Puspa to be his maternal assistant. What Puspa did was obey Arga's orders only.
Actually delicious not good... At least Puspa salary plus 500 thousand.
'Tok tock.'
"Young Master... Are you still not awake? breakfast time. Said there was an appointment with the professor?"
There is no lawfulness.
Puspa mondar mandir ... Occasionally glance at his watch which shows at 06:20
"Haduhhhh can be late for my school today" Gerutu Puspa
Puspa knocked on the door again..
"Tuaaaaaannn Young... What ears do you hear my call?"
"I'm sorry upss" He continued
"Aaarrgggghhhhhhh fucked up" Umpat Puspa.
Emboldened himself, Puspa opened the door slowly
"Sorry presumptuous" he murmured.
"Today I was like a thief.."
Once inside, Arga was still inside the blanket. Puspa walked closer to Arga.
"His face looks different than usual?" Wonder Puspa traced the corner of that face. Okay lebay.
"Emmm his breathing was also like he was in pain" Puspa put the back of his hand over Arga's forehead.
"Aw It's so hot.. You have a fever. Eh, you mean."
Arga opened his eyes slowly. He saw Puspa but a bit butam was looking at him with a slightly worried face.
"Repid.." Erang. Arga closed his eyes again.
"Young Master, I'm going to the kitchen first." Puspa put his bag from earlier attached to his back. He put it on the floor near Arga's bed.
"Pa...." Erang Arga again but with the condition of the eyes are still closed