MR. CEO You Love Me
CHAPTER 8
"Ha, I open it there Sir, I'm here" said Vola holding Bilow's hand toward him.
"That's it, you're leaving now" said Bilow, who dared not show his face.
"Every sir, I will do it" said Vola went rushing towards the direction of kedapur.
"Hey, where are you going? The road leads to the garden, not there" he cried.
"Huh? What else is there?" Vola was confused.
"Show him the way of Jhoni" Bilow ordered.
Jhoni pointed the way from the side door.
"Please come through here Miss," said Jhoni.
"Thank you" said Vola.
Vola headed for the garden, this instead looked like a flower garden.
"Waaaah.. beautiful, it turns out that the man also knows beauty, I think only know work, work and work," said Vola.
Vola surrounds the flower garden, twists, hums and chases the flying butterfly. It looked more like filming a movie rather than gardening.
"What did that girl do?" Bilow asked for a headache looking at Vola's behavior from his study window.
"Jhoni, tell him to work instead of running around here, run" Bilow ordered.
"Okay sir" said Jhoni directly to the garden.
"Ehem... Miss Vola, sir told you to work instead of running around here, run" Jhoni said, repeating Bilow's remarks.
"What should I do? Your master also didn't tell me what to do?" Ask Vola to fold his hand.
"You can plant flowers or clean up dead leaf litter" Jhoni suggested.
"His guard knows even more about his work, Your master only knows this and that commandment" said Vola.
"That's what we have to do Miss, happy work Miss, I'll step down first" said Jhoni, bowing his head in a sign of respect and leaving. Vola hit back with his head as well.
"Planting flowers? They told me to work but didn't give me the tools how I could work." cried Vola. Inevitably he uprooted the flower child and dug the ground using makeshift wooden twigs, fortunately the soil is not too hard so he can dig the ground and plant flowers there.
Cleaning up the fallen leaves, he just used his hands and stacked them into one, uh.
Vola clenched his hand and screamed. "Even the wind pranks me, I'm wrong...."
From the window, Bilow smiled seeing Vola chasing the leaves that flew to and fro because of the wind. Bilow is like a circus nontor, good for entertainment.
Finally finished, Vola went into the house with a spruce face exposed to the ground, his hands and feet covered.
Jhoni approached Vola. "Let's take my Miss to your room" Jhoni said.
"My room isn't that empty space?" Ask Vola horrified.
"Not Miss, this is even better" replied Jhoni.
"This is the room Miss please, if there is any other need you can call me," said Jhoni retreating.
Vola opened the room and...
Whoa...
"It's not like the maid's room, but like I'm her master," Vola muttered in admiration.
But he could not immediately enjoy this luxurious bed, because he had to take a shower clean first. turns out his hand was injured without him knowing when planting flowers earlier.
"Hehehe.. tiduuuurr time," cried Vola jump and dropped his body on a soft mattress, so soft Vola bounced and fell on the floor.
"Ouch!" Vola's screams held his nose as he fell in the bent position.
"What's wrong Miss?" Ask Aunt the waiter who was at Vola's door for calling him to eat.
"I. It's okay Bi," replied Vola rubbing his nose. He approached the door and opened it.
"What's wrong with your nose, Miss?" Tanya Aunty was astonished to see Vola's nose blushing.
"This. that mattress doesn't accept me Bi," jawan.
"I mean Miss?" Tanya Aunty did not understand while looking at the bed.
"Huh?" Of course Aunt is confused how inanimate objects can bring down a living person.
"Yes, has anyone injured Miss let me treat," said Bibi bargained.
"No Bi, by the way, what's Aunt here?" Ask Vola.
"Oh yes, Master told you to eat after that he called you in his study, "Aunty replied.
"Oh well Bi, come on," asked Vola. They both went and went to the dining table. Vola sat down at the dinner table and ate the food on the table. The other waiter stared intently at the eating Vola.
"Look at the new boy, just entered a day already taken care of by the direct master," they said enviously.
"Yes, what a great thing he is," continued the others.
"Even those of us who have been here for many years if the pain is treated by the doctor alone," continued another waiter again.
"What are you doing here?" Ask the servant aunt.
"No Aunty," they answered feeling guilty.
"If there's nothing, go back to the kitchen," drive out Aunt's waiter.
"Good Bi," they replied directly to the kitchen.
"Look even Auntie defended her" they continued gossiping in the kitchen.
"For the woman j*l*ng, instead of yesterday she cursed Master, now she can enter at will" they blasphemed.
Finished eating Vola tidying the dishes on the table.
"Miss Vola does not need to clean it, because Miss Vola's job is to garden, and Master also calls you to his room" Bibi explained.
"Alright Bi, thanks for the food," said Vola smiling and stepping his feet.
But...
Where's the room?
Vola opened the doors of his room one by one. But none of them met.
"Why is this room so much?Which room should I go to?" Ask Vola scratching his head that does not itch. From the vibrancy of the smiling Aunt saw a confused Vola who was wailing in every room.
"Miss let me drop off," hailed Aunt waiter.
"Eh, well," replied Vola agreeing, because he was tired of looking.
Aunt walked in front driving the way. Vola clucked in amazement as he passed through some decorations and displays on the walls.
"Miss, we've arrived" Bibi said.
"Thank you Bi" replied Vola.
"Please open," said Aunt again.
"But... He didn't eat Bi's orangkan?" Ask Vola who started to call Bilow again.
Aunt smiled at Vola's words. "He'll eat people if he says it" Bibi joked.
"So...?"
"Having just entered, there may be some things that you want to convey to Miss," explained Auntie. Vola looked at Bibi asking for her prayer for her to be fine in there. He also entered.
Cklek.
Bilow turned his chair around.
"Why so long, have your legs been broken?" he started to curse at Vola.
Vola just stared at him blankly, he tried to be patient, maybe if not served he would stop by himself.
"What's wrong? Why not answer it, did you turn mute" Bilow continued. Hold an... Vola...
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