Love the Illiterate Girl

Tried by the employer

Chapter 1

It does not feel like six months I have worked here as an ART couple husband and wife who are quite old. This luxurious and large house belongs to the great lord Victorio Adiwijaya and his wife lady Elisabeth Adiwijaya.

Mr. Adiwijaya is one of the most successful, and most influential entrepreneurs in every southeast Asian state.

Their treasure will not run out for seven generations.

Their company branches are scattered everywhere. So that wherever they go they will always get convenience.

My two masters, unlike the rich in general. They are so proud of their wealth.

Even though they were wealthy, they never did anything unfair to these housekeepers.

But unfortunately, they only lived alone in this luxurious mansion.

Luxury and this big house is not only me here but there are also some workers who do their respective jobs. Too big to do this homework alone.

But strangely every six months, our employer replaces one of the workers here. I don't know what the exact reason is. And all are female workers.

Obviously this was years before I came and worked in this house.

This is what I have been thinking lately, it has been six months I worked here whether I will also be fired?

Considering I've been working here. And I only have the ability to do housework.

Besides, my salary here is all I send to my father and mother in the village. I routinely send my sweat money to them every month.

With that money you do not have to work odd jobs anymore. The money I send is enough to meet their daily needs.

And I hope someday I can raise even more money. So that I can open a small business at home.

Moreover, the father is old and often sickly, making them completely dependent on the results of my work.

You also need more money to often control the disease to the nearest health center in our village.

I am old and I can't work hard anymore. So I asked them to stay indoors.

As for our food and sleep needs, all the workers in this house of sixteen were provided by our very good employer.

They do not consider us as their workers, but make us part of their family.

My work in this house is so much fun. Both of my employers were very attentive to our situation. Makes us feel more comfortable working here.

Especially if one of the workers here is sick, it will soon be called this family doctor. So we feel privileged.

"Mala, you were called the same big lady in the master room, please meet up as soon as you can". My friend Ningsih came to break my daydream.

"Yes, I'll be upstairs soon."

Because she was older than me I called her Ningsih to sound polite to her.

Besides being older than me, Ningsih's face is also very beautiful.

Her skin and body were white. Sometimes it makes me think that Mbak Ningsih is suitable to be a soap opera player on tv-tv.

During my time working here I was very happy to be friends with Mbak Ningsih, in addition to being my roommate he always supported me under any circumstances.

I consider him like my own brother. Immediately I went up, climbed the stairs and headed upstairs, there was a master room where the big madam was waiting for me.

"Mala, help you sort out all the stuff in this room, there's a lot of unused stuff I want to throw away, I want to throw it, and the plan is still good stuff I want to move it in the back shed. And the clothes we still deserve can donate to the orphanage.

"And please take a good look at the smallest things you should not miss."

There was an emphasis in the words of the great madam on that last sentence.

"Okay, ma'am, I'll take care of it."

Despite his advanced age, but great nyoya never said rude to us workers in his house.

According to his laborers, the former master and great mistress had the only child heir to their wealth.

They have the largest company in southeast Asia engaged in the field of automotive.

But unfortunately his only child died with his beloved wife in a single accident. She left her two children, a girl and her brother.

Until now the grandchildren of the great mistress are abroad continuing her studies.And according to the great mistress is safe for her grandchildren are abroad, because it seems there is another party who wants to destroy her family.

While I was cleaning up this messy room, I began to sort out items that could still be used and unused.

Starting from this large wardrobe, I took out all the contents and wiped all the dust in it. While the unused clothes in it I put in a large cardboard that has been prepared.

After that there are some suitcases that I have to take out of this closet, I remember the word big madam earlier not to be missed even on the smallest items.

Nothing interesting, in all the suitcases I checked all just contained old clothes that were not used anymore.

But, wait a minute.what is this I reached into the pocket of a small bag that is hidden in the bag there is a lot of paper - paper in it.

Unfortunately I can't read what it is. My name is Mala Kurniati even though I am 19 years old now I cannot read and write.

It's not that I'm stupid but it's the circumstances that make both my parents can't put me in school in my hometown.

Let alone have the cost to go to school for daily meals we rely on the father who works.

Therefore I prefer to find a job in the city even if I have to be a maid, as long as the work is lawful and does not burden anyone, I will do it.

And the little book in my hand, what book I don't understand as I remember the book is very similar to the savings book had mbak Ningsih.

Because mbak Ningsih once showed me that he was saving money in the bank and there was given a book like this and in his book there was also a card shaped like my KTP.

"Maybe this book is important, later I will hand it over to the mistress who knows this is also hers that should not be thrown away" I murmured inwardly.

"Every once will be thrown away by the mistress anyway what's wrong if I show her."

"Let the big madam take a look at all these items first.

So that I am not rash to throw something out of this place, I thought.