Mr. Zayn

Workup

Leha turned to the left-right of the courtyard while hoping that there was Arga there. But not found.

Even though it was night, Zayn's courtyard was still morning. Many garden lights that decorate, if there are 4 pieces of lights.

Leha walked through the bright courtyard of Zayn's house, the courtyard was wide enough that even a child could play hide and seek here.

"Arga, Arga "Leha called slowly while looking left and right.

"Ah miss Leha "

Leha looked back at the familiar sound of her ears.

"Juna "

"What's this thing again? " ask Juna who was just finished cleaning the equipment in the back shed.

"Don't call me miss, call me Leha "reply Leha, who was given a small ruckus by Juna.

"Yes, forgive me for non-meaning Leha "

"Are you seeing Arga, by the way? From that moment did not look at his nose " asked Leha.

Juna thought for a moment, remembering where his Argaga master went earlier.

"Oh yes! " Juna exclaimed. "He went out, he said he wanted to pick up Kaula, because his car broke down."

"It turns out Arga went "were complaining Leha couldn't bring Arga to her lord zaynnya.

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Arga arrived at the place where Kaula was, seen the woman was squatting on the side of the road with a car that he ordered to strike.

"Still long? " Task Kaula to the thick-moustached driver.

"Yes "reply the driver who opened the front trunk of the car.

Kaula breathed while her hand held tightly to two crackle sacs containing fruit and vegetables. His eyes suddenly frowned after seeing a familiar car pull over on the shoulder of the road.

The man sitting on the steering wheel came out.

"I'm sorry for a long time" said Arga approaching Kaula who began to stand.

The shirt flicked the back skirt. "It's okay, sir. And it should not be appropriate for you to say that "said Kaula with a knotty smile.

"It's my job to look after every servant, Mr. Zayn." Arga took a large totebag bag containing a bottle of mineral water next to Kaula.

"Then let's go home "Take Arga who was nodded quickly by Kaula.

Kaula followed behind Arga with a small smile on her face, she looked back.

"My uncle went home first "Saule cried out to the driver who was still cool to fix his car engine.

"Yes-yes, be careful."

Arga took the crackle drowsiness in the hands of Kaula, put it in the back trunk of the car he had placed totebag. When Arga was finished, he got into the car.

"Have you fitted your seat belt? "

"Already, Mr. Arga "reply to Kauula.

Arga also stepped on the gas pedal of the car, turning the direction of his car to the place where Zayn lived.

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Leha approached Zayn who was already sitting on the dining chair. Zayn looks handsome and charming as he pulls his white shirt wrist up.

"Mr Zayn "called Leha made Zayn immediately turn to the side. Both of Zayn's eyebrows shot up, as if asking what was wrong.

"I've been looking for Arga outside the house and there's no master. Juna said, Arga went out to pick up Kaula, his car broke down on the road." Obviously Leha.

Zayn's eyes blinked once accompanied by a nod of small heads, then rotated back his head facing the rectangular dining table. There's plenty of food there.

From the side dishes of seafood, land, vegetables and also desserts in the form of apples and bananas.

Zayn knocked on the dining table using his index finger 3 times, making Sida who was then standing far from where the dining table was approaching Zayn.

"Why, Sir? " ask Sida while giving a bow of respect.

Zayn raised his arm making israyat. However, Sida who was not good at the language at that time could only frown. Sida is not yet good at sign language, because Arga is always the translator at times like this.

"I'm sorry I'm presumptuous, sir. But I don't understand the meaning of Mr. Zayn." said Sida.

Zayn sighed softly and reached into the pocket of his shirt looking for the paper and balpoin that he always could not, but there was nothing. Zayn then reached into the pocket of his pants looking for a mobile phone, but again unseen.

Only then did Zayn remember, a few minutes ago he had put his phone and paper and balpoin on the nightstand when he was about to clean himself.

Now, he was confused as to how to explain to Sida.

"Master, I can be a translator if you want "tag Leha who has an expert in speech languages.

Zayn then looked at Leha who was still standing there.

"Alright, please tell Sida, where the other servant is "

Leha nodded then turned to look at Sida, "Said mister Zayn, where are the other servants? "

"The other servant was in the backyard of the master "saida made Zayn immediately nodded in understanding.

Zayn then moved his arm to drive Sida away from the dining table.

"Well, sir" said Sida, taking a few steps back.

"It's a good thing you're here, if you don't, I'll have the heart to talk to them."

"No problem, sir. It is my duty "Leha answered.

Amidst Leha's conversation, suddenly the sound of a house bell rang, it seemed like they were the arrival of guests.

"Let me go there first, Mr. "saida said but was held by Zayn who swiftly showed his palm.

"Your task is over at this hour, now it's Leha's turn "

"Said Mr. Zayn, your task is over. Now it's my turn, so I'll just open the door " Leha explained.

Because in the work system in Zayn's house all have been arranged as accurately as possible. So, if the task of Si A is finished in the field of cooking then he does not need to do other work. The task of Si B who must continue homework at a certain hour.

The house bell rings. Leha went to the main door.

Ting..Nungs.. Ting..Nungs..

"Wait a minute "Leha pulled the doorknob of the house and found Arga - the T-shirt that was already standing at the door. Both of their hands are full of crispy bags.

"You guys are "exciting Leha sumringah, "here I help." Leha took a bag of crackles in Kaula's hand and the other hand took the totebag that Arga carried.

"W-who is she? " Tanya Kaula immediately brushed off Leha's arm. He did not seem to be happy with Leha's presence at the time.

Arga suddenly flinched, he forgot to introduce the two-to each other.

"Kaula, he's Leha Shahila the new waiter here. And Leha she's the Kaula you asked. "

Black Netra Leha and Kaula met each other. Their reactions are completely opposite. A sweet-smiling Leha welcomed the newly arrived presence of Kaula, and instead it was Kaula who showed her dead mother's face.

"Why are you quiet? " Arga exclaimed making the two instantly laugh awkwardly while scratching the nape of their heads respectively.

"Father Arga" said Leha.

"The arga?! eh you! " Kaula pushed Leha's shoulder as if something was wrong with her speech.

"Kaula "Arga tried to break up.

"Why? what's my fault? " ask Leha.

"I don't know politely call the employer by his name, should call Mr. Arga as Mr. Arga. " Kaula explained with great emphasis.

For all the servants who were in Zayn's house knew how close Arga was to Zayn. Even Zayn himself who said through writing, that Arga already he considered as family. Therefore, the servant here must call Arga as Lord Zayn.

"What's? " Leha turned towards Arga. Leha really didn't know about it, because it was her first time working here. So it's natural, right?

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