
At that time Laras saw servants not only two or three, but at once there were five. Lined in the kitchen, one might be the head of his assistant. Nodding and greeting. "Met afternoon Young mistress?"
Laras replied with a nod, and pecked on the spot. Then slowly sit down the round table chair. Instantly the waiter treats the Food and Fruits barrel.
"Young lady hasn't had lunch yet, please?" said the butler standing near Laras, and Laras just shut up.
"Call me Miss Rica? please Madam eat and call me if you need anything."
"thank you. Bu Rika," Baras ate the food voraciously While the lyrics still observe the place around. After eating Laras wants to wash his used food. But prevented the same Bu Rika by ordering his men to take the plate.
Baras bengong, anyways just wash this. "Mak is okay. I'm the one who works, I'm used to doing it," Laras looked at Mbak's face, and was told by Ms. Rika.
"No need young mistress, don't bother. Madam is sitting pretty sweet, let us serve you and the people in this house," Rika said bowing respectfully.
Laras. "Yes already. I'd like to take a walk around this house, but. Who would accompany me? to show you what room there is in a house this big."
Rika turned to one of her subordinates named Susi. "Susi. You accompany the young lady, and introduce her to the contents of this luxurious house."
Susi approached quickly. "Good Mom." Susi leaned over, her body, then walked with Laras, to explore the mansion.
"You old brother here Sus?" ask Laras while walking.
"Em .. about two years Nyo-nyo," said Susi was a bit reluctant.
Laras glanced at Susi. "Oh. Is the guy here all right?"
"Good young mistress," brief. They continued to talk, Susi introduced every room that was and has been passed. The barrel was made very amazed to see the contents of the luxury house. Not just luxury items. But also equipped with luxurious facilities. Starting from the office, gym. Spacious swimming pool, meeting room, karoke room. Cinema, beauty salon. The health room, and the garden are beautiful.
"Wah-wah wah sultan mah free huh?" Laras took a long breath. He was fascinated by the house he now lives in. As if I didn't believe it. He pinched his hand in pain. It's not a dream. Barrel smiled to himself. "I'm tired of just looking around. What else is working?" Baras turned his eyes to Susi.
"The workers are many young mistresses, and also .. anyways, will clean using the machine," Susi said while frowning.
Laras. After being satisfied to look around. Laras invites Susi back to her place.
"Susi. I'm tired, next time I invite me to look around again at a place I haven't been able to know. Now we go back. Huuh ... This house is huge. I won't have enough 1 or 2 days to memorize the places in this palace, you rich man huh? everything has to be good. There are so many, why not have a garden. The paddy is in the house, hehehe," finally chuckled to himself, Susi followed smiling.
"Garden, it's on top. Vegetable garden," said Susi.
"Ha ... Who really is Susi? what garden?" Baras seemed to not believe.
"Vegetables, and if the orchard like Apple, mango and oranges. Not to miss the wine, it is beside the house," said Susi.
Barrels ticking amazed ck ck ck "Times anyway? I'm more curious," while swallowing her saliva that's stuck in the throat.
"Your lady, next time I take young lady to those places." Susi convinces the gawking Laras.
"alright. Now turn around" said the barrel as he walked.
After reaching the door of his room. The barrel went inside, with a drain, sat on the sofa and tuned the television. Watching with the bed, so cool to watch until he did not realize that there was someone in the room.
Snatching his cell phone on the table looking at the hour it was time to perform the magrib prayer. Barrel wakes up with the intention to go to the bathroom to fetch water.
The barrel runs without looking left or front right. Until he hit a hard object but not a wall. "Aw .." cried Laras while wiping his eel.
The barrel stands petrified! start looking from below. A pair of hairy man's legs, wearing a towel wrapped around his waist, continued Baras to raise his eyes again clearly visible a picture of the chest and sixpack belly, a very nice body. There was a look of Laras on a very handsome face. He was staring at himself very sharply, apparently a man who had said the Kabul ijab with his guardian. As a sign the man is her husband.
"Sorry sir, did I accidentally?" laras said looking down inside. Likewise with his gaze did not dare to look at that face. His heart could jump out of place! proven by a single glance makes the heart Baras pounding very fast! dag dig dug is like a bedug that is sown when willing to takbiran.
"Oh ... My heart?" batin Laras, holding his chest.
"Prepare my clothes. Hurry up?" titah Ibra's.
"Where is Mister?" still with a head.
Ibra pointed at a large cupboard on the right. Near the bathroom door.
"Good sir." The barrels approached the place. After opening it, the barrel was confused! what clothes to take? Laras glanced at Ibra who was sitting in front of the dresser.
"Sorry sir, what clothes? what should I take?" The barrel pecked in place waiting for an answer from Ibra.
"Looking clothes. Or a sleeping suit," said Ibra.
Laras takes a casual dress for Ibra and brings it before him. "This Sir?" Laras gave it while looking down.
Ibra took it from Laras' hand, and he put it on the chair he was sitting on. "I want to pray magrib first, sir.?"
"Hem .. go." Ibra flicked her hand in the air.
Just a few steps to the bathroom door. "Without?" call Ibra. Sumpat Laras turned around and stayed in place.
"Yes. Wh-mister?" sahut laras glanced at Ibra who still did not wear his clothes.
"Do I not wear underwear?" with a flat look.
"I-I mean Sir? I don't understand?" asked Laras innocently.
"Where are my underwear? you just brought me a suit," Ibra continued.
"Oh ..." Barrel rounded his mouth, "Ha? that means I should get him too?" Baras.
"Yes you. Who else? when should I tell the waiter? what's the point of you being here?" Ibra grinning.
"But ... I've never-" Laras did not continue his words, then returned to Ibra's closet "Where?" ask Laras.
"Just look there. Surely meet," said Ibra with his laziness.
"Ck ... When should I take that anyway? I'll be amused .." grumbled Laras, after a ruffle. Finally met. The barrel fretted the item, and closed the eyes with the finger of his left hand. Bringing forward Ibra.
Sontak Ibra chuckles. Seeing the behavior of Laras who carried his underwear in the jewel and half closed his eyes. After giving to Ibra Laras shuddered. Ibra put it on and opened the towel. "Please put my clothes on?"
"Haa ..me?" Barrel pointed at his nose.
"Yes you?"
Laras was forced to put on Ibra's clothes starting from her trousers. Baras crouched down while looking away and even closed his eyes so as not to see something that was in front of his eyes. "Crazy for people. When should I serve him like this?" laras continued to grumble, so upset he ....
,,,,
Hi... introduce this novel to the three stories hi.hi.hi.hi I hope you like, do not forget like, comments, star thanks and his vote plis-plis, thank you.