Just a Servant 2

Just a Servant 2
Rara...!!!



Rara drove her bike back to the photocopier. Take the order, then go straight back home.


It felt to Rara that she did all the work quickly. But he forgot, the person he was facing next was Bu Surti. The one who can always find the faults of others.


"Where then? Just buy plastic cups for a year..." Omel Bu Surti, as Rara faces.


Oh, that's hyperbole...


Inner Rara.


"Sorry, mom. But buy the glass is done, ma'am... The glass already loves Narsih... I just came back to get a photocopier, forgot..." Sahut Rara is honest.


"Why can you forget? What do you think? Not because you don't have a job, you can just run around... Remember, you are not a lawyer here.You also have an obligation to help work at home... "


Well... nah... right? Suck him...


Rara sighed trying to spread herself.


Who's that guy who's running around? Who wants to taste good on their own? Who wouldn't want to help? Why become a gini?


Rara is back in the monologue.


Actually, what was in his head at that time wanted him to convey directly to Bu Surti, but he still respected Bu Surti and did not want because of this trivial problem so the length of the business.


"Sorry, Mom. I was in a hurry and forgot...Is there anything I should do?" Rara finally got to the point.


"The plastic cup seal is lacking, you buy it immediately. Let's get packed fast... Eight o'clock everything must be ready..." Bu Surti's Order.


Oh... just want to buy a plastic seal just talk about muter-muter ga because.. uh, so I have to go back again anyway?


"Good, Mom. I'm leaving soon." Answer Rara. After that he immediately withdrew and went towards the parking lot.


Pantesan, Miss Surti nagging. It must be because he thought I was deliberately wandering... Try to know if you want to be told to buy plastic again, you can all...


Rara patted her own forehead for feeling stupid. If so, he has to work twice...


That's why Rara. so people don't sinter and suudzon... Not nothing has thought about everything, finally so it has to go back and forth right?


Rara nags herself.


Yes, the image of Bu Surti is indeed mulet. if he says the same he must have no end, unless you admit defeat and silence... 🤭🤭🤭


The other side of Rara's heart defended itself.


Lah, kok even become like the war of the white and the black gini anyway... (White baby with a hole on his head, and black horned.) 🤭


According to the order, Rara went to buy a plastic seal and immediately returned to the house. Even if he does everything as fast as he can, still. At eight o'clock less he just got home.


Well, how do you want eight o'clock? No breakfast yet, no shower...


"Ra, help her to get her porridge to posyandu later..." Pinta Minah as she delivers the plastic seal.


Lah.. there is more...


"Hangs... Insha Allah yes. Now I permit to get ready to campus ya..." Said.


Minah nodded. He believed in the insha Allah that Rara said.


Don't misunderstand me... If others say God willing, Minah will not believe too much.


Although the meaning of God's own insha is "if God permits". But usually people say "God willing" it as another sentence to avoid, until the possibility to be kept it is less than 10%.


Yes, perhaps that is, only if God allows him to do what he is talking about. The rough word is, He does not want to do and if he has to do, it is only because of destiny.


Yes.. rather than saying "don't want" which must be directly protested by the speaker. So the safe sentence is yes. insha Allah.


But if Rara, Minah believes. If he has said God willing, the possibility of YES is more than 90%.


So, for shipping problems, it is safe...


Think Minah.


Rara immediately took a shower and prepared for college.


A few minutes later, with the bag ready on the shoulder, Rara stepped into the kitchen. He wanted to eat, because he had not had time to eat properly. He was just nyomot tempeh and drank some warm tea before going to the store.


"Are you ready?" Rara asked, glancing at her watch. Eight o'clock is past.


Inner Rara.


"Less a bit, it's been filled with cardboard ..." Answer Minah.


Rara stared at the pile of glasses in the box.


"Yes, I'm waiting while eating." Said Rara.


Then he took food for himself.


While eating, he noticed his friends packing green beans. Suddenly, his phone rang. The name "Master Danu" appeared on the screen.


"Hello, sir..." Sweepings.


"Hello, Ra... Where are you?" Ask Danu directly.


"In the kitchen, sir..."


"Oh... " Then Danu immediately disconnected the connection. Rara's forehead shriveled staring at the still-lit phone, displaying a picture of the cat she was wearing as wallpaper.


What does this mean?


Rara continued eating. But not until he swallowed his food, Danu's figure had already appeared at the door.


At first he did not realize that Danu came, until his five senses caught a drastic change in atmosphere. The room that was originally crowded by unclear chatter suddenly felt quiet.


"Sir.." There was the sound of someone saying hello. Rara immediately lifted her face from the plate she was facing. Her net still had time to see Danu throw a smile before pointing at her.


"Ra... I ask for help you can?" Ask directly.


"Did? Emm, what do you mean help, sir?" Rara immediately changed her way of speaking which initially felt disrespectful because it was too shocked by Danu's sudden arrival.


"Emm can we talk outside..." Danu asked while gesturing with her hand for Rara to come with her. Apparently he felt a little awkward, because everyone in the room seemed to put their eyes and ears on their conversation.


Musti now, huh... ?


Ask Rara, but only in my heart. He stared at the contents of his plate that had not been exhausted for a moment before finally standing up.


"Can sir... " Answer Rara.


What the hell doesn't make you...


Further.


They walked out of the kitchen room and pulled over a little in a place that was not too crowded.


They stand facing each other. Not too close, but not too far. Rara can still smell the perfume from Danu's body. Makes him want to get closer, in order to breathe it deeper.


The smell of his body is so intoxicating...


An*jay... Rara, wakefully!


Unknowingly Rara shook her head quickly to repel the mischievous imagination that just entered her brain.


"Why?" Danu asked when she saw Rara shaking her head like that.


"Hengs? Uh, no. There was a fly just now..." Sahut Rara ngasal's.


"What's up, sir? What can I help you with?"


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