
"We were told the same, Vino" said Sana.
"Vino, the grandson doesn't know himself," his hand squeezed the newspaper in his hand
"How is this?" Sana nudged Rindi's arm asking for an opinion. Confused as well as curious why the elderly but elegant-looking woman scanned the two of them without blinking.
*Although her old face still looks beautiful. Inner Sana.
If there were no wrinkles on his face, it was confirmed that this grandmother was Luna Maya's rival haha. Inner Rindi*.
"Say your name."
"My name, Afsana Nek, is commonly called_"
"Afsa, I'll call your name Afsa," Sana blinked her eyes repeatedly. But also not protesting, did not Afsa also include his name.
"You," pointed at Rindi now.
"I_,"
"Rindi, right!. Vino has sent your data. I only hire adult women not minors. So, you left your brother here. You can go home now and you can see your brother only on Friday. There is no schedule to meet." Sana and Rindi looked at each other. They were astonished by the attitude of the old woman before them.
"I_"
"Please go home and the door is there. Remember, you can only see your sister only on Friday, "the old woman's last memory.
After Rindi left from there the silence happened again. She just watched Mary read the newspaper.
"Don't you want to ask me what your job is?" Maria finally started talking. It seems Sana is among those who think.
"I'm sorry, yes" a smile was clearly imprinted on Mary's lips.
"You remind me of my past." Mary rose from her seat, "Follow me, I'll show you what you do."
From every place he passed Sana just amazed 'Very beautiful and luxurious' that's the right word to judge it.
"You, will be my assistant. Actually Vino advises you to be ART in this house. But I don't think you deserve such a great position."
Whats? what is the difference between ART and assistant? isn't it the same nickname for the maid. thought Sana.
"Then, what is my duty, madam?"
"No, no no don't call me madam, but Madam remembers Ma_Dam."
"Iy_ yes Madam." said Sana awkwardly."
What difference? it's the same thing.
" Madam and Madam are very different. In my business, Madam was more powerful than she was, "Sana gasped at the words coming out of Mary's mouth. How could the old man answer the question of what was inside his brain.
"First, you must follow wherever I go. The second is like the first number. And third, don't ask too many questions, just do what I say. And fourth is like the second number. And fifth, all my orders are patents that you cannot deny or prevent. Do you understand," automatically Sana's head just nodded in agreement.
"Ever, Madam, I became TU in school in my village," replied Sana.
"Good, but don't think so TU is an amazing job. Here, you have nothing on my maid's appeal."
Sana became increasingly curious about the life of Madam Maria who is now her new boss.
Madam Maria's legs have taken her to the living room. A room that is vast may be the size of a football field according to Sana. There is already lined up a beautiful woman wearing a light blue blazer. And some people in ART uniforms have about six people. On the other side were three burly men, two security guards and one in black must have been a driver.
"Good morning Madam," said they were compact.
"Morning, okay, just go. This morning my granddaughter has sent someone as she promised the other day. But since the item didn't match what I wanted_," Maria stared at everything there. They just looked down making the atmosphere even more quiet. And Sana was confused whether what the item meant was her or something else.
"I'll hire him in other fields. The three of you may go and you Saras give her the proper clothes," pointed at Sana after that stepping her feet towards the direction of the stairs.
"Miss, follow me. Starting today, I will be driving you for a week. But after that you have to work alone without my help," said the girl as she walked into a room "Owh, yes my name is Saraswati. Just call me Saras," stretched out his hand and greeted by Sana.
"I'm Sana, nice to meet you."
And now both of them enter the room. Saras has given a lot of lessons to Sana so that later she can complete the task that she carries out correctly.
"Indeed my job so what seh, Ma'am," surprised Sana, because she does not look like an employee or a maid.But like a princess from a fairyland. He just sat all day learning how to walk how to eat with lots of tools and lastly how to say hello and how to behave.
"Have not asked much, you will also know for yourself. Remember, the way I've been taught," Sana nodded in understanding.
Confused not seh, yesterday Vino said he had to work for him. But he was sent to his grandmother Vino's house. I thought she would be a maid in this big house. But it turns out that he was dressed like a high-end model.
"Okay, it's your first day working here. How's the lesson, do you understand it? I hope that what Saras says you will be able to digest quickly" Mary now sits in her great chair in the study.
"Madam, everything is ready. We're gonna start shooting."
"This is the latest product launch, I want everything to go according to what we plan. This girl's face is very suitable for advertising this product. I want the face of an Indonesian girl that is natural and sweet but contains bait."
"It's the right choice, madam. Five minutes to start. Please," Saras allowed his superior to walk first. Saras and Sana followed him.
"Madam, am I supposed to know what job I'm doing right now?" ask Sana who does not understand what she will be assigned to.
"Nothing, you'll just dance to my direction" Maria chuckled still on her way. Sana nudged Saras's arm, but only the instructions for silence she got.
Now they were in a room that Sana had seen on tv. Isn't this a shooting place like the one in sinetron.inner Sana.
"How are you ready?" when Madam arrived in the room.
"Ready madam, everything is done. Let's get to work."
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