Just a Servant 2

Just a Servant 2
Coconut milk and grate



Morning at the Darmawan residence.


Rara has finished cleaning herself and praying. The watch on his HP still shows the number 05.05 in the morning.


He also checked his college schedule. He saw that he was starting a ninth-hour class.


There's still time...


Her thought.


After being convinced that she had no college assignments to complete this morning, Rara went to the kitchen.


In the kitchen, the work is already underway. Usually the kitchen people start their work before dawn. Hence, when Rara got there the atmosphere there was already crowded.


"Morning... morning...!" Greet Rara when entering.


"Hi, Ra..." Reply to some of them. Some just look at hearing Rara's greeting.


"Ra, sit here..." Excited Minah, one of the crew remained in the kitchen.


Rara nodded and smiled. He then approached and then sat down next to Minah who was weeding vegetables with two other people. Tuti and Narsih.


"Not going to college, Ra?" Ask Tuti. Almost simultaneously with that Rara also asked.


"What are we doing today...?"


Spontaneously they laughed, laughing at the actual unintentional funny as well.


"I went in today's day..." Answer Rara. "So, what is this cooking?" Rara repeated her question.


"Biasalah.vegetable lodeh..." This time Narsih answered.


Rara nodded in response. Vegetable lodeh... Whatever the content is still called vegetable lodeh. Long bean lodeh... All lodeh. Only the mixture likes everything else.


While following weeding vegetables, Rara's eyes circulated around the room.


In the kitchen there were about nine people, and they were busy with each.


In addition to his small group who were weeding, There was also the one in front of the furnace, cooking rice with a large boiler. Then there are those who are concocting spices, there are also those who are grating coconut for coconut milk.


Rara is most lazy if you can grate. Grinding itself is very dangerous for the beauty of his fingers, because usually if he grate, at least two or three times his nails are rubbed by small sharp nails. Not to mention if it misses and hits his finger. Small but very painful.


Actually the madam already bought them an electric grater. But because the kitchen crew was a lot of people, yes, than they had no work, so they were ordered to grate with the manual. As per instructions from Mrs Surti. The current butler replaced Darmi


Just some info. It seems that the madam does not know about this, because indeed no one dared to report this to the madam. No, not because they dare not fight Bu Surti, but more because they do not want to be dismissed, because employers think more employees than available jobs.


Really, when you talk about the officers. It feels like no one has more employees in this area than Mr. Darmawan.


Mr. Darmawan is receiving people working on him not only considering their skills, not also because they feel the need or not their energy. But more because of pity, if there are people who do not have a job. Therefore, if there are references from people who are quite trustworthy, it is usually accepted that people who are looking for work in the house.


"Yes, while they are diligent, want to be placed anywhere, and want to receive a salary that can not be called big, yes please come here..." So the mistress's answer if someone comes to give references to prospective employees.


Yes, the salary or wages given in the Darmawan family is relatively smaller compared to wages elsewhere. But the Darmawan family guarantees all the primary needs of its employees.


Rara knew, the fair that the mistress meant was not fair which meant equal. Notwithstanding.


Fair what the mistress means is fair according to the portion of her work. A driver of course his salary will not be the same as a lathe worker (grassman) also will not be the same as a clerk.


Rara thought, that salary is not everything for the employees of Mr. Darmawan. The proof, most employees are reluctant to move to another place that offers a larger salary. Even if there are, some of the employees who are desperate to move, ask to return to the Darmawan family home.


Some of them said that working in the Darmawan family was like working at home. There is no burden.


One more thing... You certainly do not expect, if the breakfast hours of the employees of Mr. Darmawan is always earlier than their employer's breakfast.


If their employer used to have breakfast at half-seven in the morning. The staff had to finish breakfast before six. Wh why? Because their employers wanted to, the workers were working in a state of filled stomach.


"How can it work so well, if their stomachs are hungry."


So their employer said.


That is one reason, why kitchen staff always start their work before dawn.


(Duh, the extension of his digress). Back to Darmawan's kitchen that morning...


"Ra, help comb this brown sugar." Order Mak Poni, the elder among the kitchen crew, who approached him with a stainless basin. On top of it looks scraped plastic containing brown sugar.


"What's this for, Mom?" Ask Rara. You see, the red sugar that must be combed is a lot. It feels impossible if only for cooking spices.


"To make green bean porridge." Narsih answered.


"Make...?" Rara doesn't understand.


"Posyandu way later..."


"Oohhh..."


This is another example of the goodness of the Darmawan family. They are very easy to contribute the materials and energy they have for social events.


"Yes, there are many employees here, let them help make food for children who come to posyandu." So said the madam.


The cadres were happy. The chefs were proud.they did not see, the coconut shredders grimacing while blowing their fingers that had been stained red... ๐Ÿคญ๐Ÿ˜…โœŒ


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