
"Bi, Auntie!" screeched Lola, repeatedly until a maid came up to her while bowing her body and slightly lowered her head.
"Yes, New. What's up?" the maid asked very softly.
"Here please clean everything up, continue if you're done directly to my room. My body was all sore, so as usual, my incandescent. Can you?" said Lola, full of emphasis while staring at her maid.
"Bi-can, Yes. Later after finishing the dinner table, I will immediately go to the Madam's room," replied the Aunt in a slightly bent state and lowered her head.
"Yes, remember! Don't be long, my body is already on sore!" her word was immediately taken by her maid, then Lola got up from her chair and left just like that.
The maid's eyes slowly glanced towards Lola while still looking down. After Lola's departure, the maid immediately raised her head while sighing roughly. His face looked so annoyed at Lola's arbitrary treatment of him.
"Haah, if only the Madam in this house was still Madam Becca. My fate won't be this bad, who is he? Thorns in a proud household, should if he has shameless veins will never want to call men people. You sick woman!"
"Master also why bring that person to this house, rich there is no shelter for used goods! Did he forget that here are many sweet memories with Madame Becca and Den Naku. Indeed, he was not worried what, if what they have will be snatched by him?"
"Now the items he used belong partly to Mrs Becca, but Mr. Gala is silent. Feels rich watching the cow that fits his nose! Long time ago also look at the two of them, different from the old master,"
"What up to this moment did you not realize yes, there are so many differences between Mrs Becca and the woman. One of them was their attitude towards her subordinates, where Madame Becca never told me to while she could do it alone. At the time I lived with her, when pregnant Den Naku not a bit Mistress Becca did things like her. In fact, it was me who always offered to help her, but the Madam rejected all of that gently."
"A lot the same as that woman. The feeling here is that my job is only a housekeeper not a masseuse, so why should I do a job that is not my job? Huhh, if not for I've been following you for a long time. Maybe I'm moving now to find a new job!"
"Kok, yeah there's that. Women who already look perfect as a wife or mother, are still at the same side as the model can rich krupuk that. What about my fate? The face is already rich in rancid powder, the body is rich in harp guitars, the skin is rich in cowboy water. Is there still hope to get a future husband who is loyal at the age of 35 years?"
"Alahh, bye. Meningan I focus only work, so I can collect money for my son in the village. I've been married, so why do I get married again. Meningan own deh, rather than having a husband who only capital pe** doang, cihh!"
Thus, maid. What if he is given comfort with a good and friendly employer. So he will keep his tongue from becoming a long sword. Unlike if the comfort has been lost, then the sword-like speech can be sure to hurt his own master.
That rant doesn't mean he hates Gala, but he's just upset and disappointed by Gala's overly cruel attitude towards Becca and Naku. He could take off the perfect family to get a woman like the can of krupuk.
He slowly knocked on the door, then went inside at the order of Lola who was watching television. Lola immediately asked him to get on the bed and began massaging one of his legs first.
Unbeknownst to Lola, it turns out secretly Becca's favorite maid put something in her noodles that are often used.
On the sidelines of his massage, Lola began to feel the heat that could not be withstand. She immediately complained and immediately told her maid to end everything.
"Akhhh, no, no, no! "I swear, it feels like his feet are blistering, nj*irr! I-this is so hot. What did you add to that oil, huhh?" pekik Lola, directly bend his right leg that runs out in sequence even though it has not been completed.
"Sa-I didn't add anything. It's the oil that Madam gives me every time I want to scowl," the maid replied, her face looking very confused. This is part of his story.
"If you don't add anything to it, then why does it feel so hot, huhh? Usually not, this is why my skin is so rich in burn?" lola said, her face looking red while blowing her legs.
"Yes-yes, I don't know, His. Maybe Madam's foot has a disease, eating it hurts, if usually 'the only warm nails that sign there is no disease," said his assistant with a variety of reasons.
Though in fact it is not like that, if in our body there is a disease then there is no taste whatsoever. Unlike if there is no disease it will be warm or hot.
Well, it's different this same. Because it was all designed by this ignorant maid, so she was upset at being told to massage almost every day. So, he ventured to add something to the special oil massage. Namely, GPU oil, geliga oil, hot frescare liquid, and whatever it is all he mix into one. So it feels like burning, but not to make the skin peel.
Say it in return to Lola, because she had dared to destroy the Becca household and Gala.
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