My servant, Asha

Chapters. 10 Former

After Asha's first meeting with Paris in this house, Paris often approached Asha to chat. Paris is like a little sister who follows everywhere. School is off so he can go home.

This afternoon Paris took Asha out. Though still working hours, but Paris forced him to come along. As a servant who knew the responsibility, Asha refused. But Paris imposes its will and sulks to its Mother.

"Sir Asha I'm taking you out, Bun" pinta Paris. Madame Wardah saw Asha still washing dishes. Pretending not to listen.

"Asha's still got work to do."

"Let Sumi make the change." Paris is maksa.

"Asha, come to Paris out," pinta Madame Wardah finally relented.

"Sorry lady. My free hour is still later at 7pm." Asha refused. The young lady was dizzy. Could his Young Master would send a letter of dismissal if he heard this.

"Paris's Horror? Asha is indeed a responsible employee. Don't jump around like that," said Mommy.

"Ah, Mother. Paris, not anyone else. So Asha's sister can still be called work. Not go to work. Is that Bik Sumi?" Sumi bik

nodding slowly. The employer is so yes, he replied. Don't no. Asha still finished washing the dishes. He did not want to cry Young Miss who was still in High School.

"Tuuuhhhw ... Brother Asha is done washing dishes. It can be taken out." Paris girang's. Ow hell! Asha regretted finishing quickly. The boy wanted to come out.

And that's why Asha gets out during business hours. Seneng could come out at this hour but it would not feel the same as other servants. Moreover, Asha is relatively new than other servants. Someone's gotta be digging in the back. Someone is hiding or something. Thought Asha was licking to the employer. From laundry room waitress to waitress in the kitchen. Even though they are both helpers. But for them to work in the house is rather luxurious.

Though according to Asha both helpers why bothered. Either inside the house or outside the core of the house. It is even better to work in the laundry area. Not being monitored by the employer. Yeah ... Mistress wardah is not the bossy type of employer anyway. He is friendly, kind and gentle. Maybe it's the waitress in the house who wants the same deception, the angel-like mistress.

From all the places, why come here, anyway.

It turns out that Paris took her to Arga's office and Asha grew increasingly unsettled. How can it calm down. If you meet Young Master, the sentence of dismissal without a strong basis will appear again.

"Cook here Non?" ask Asha

"Call Paris only." ralat Paris.

"can't. I'm the housekeeper." argued Asha flatly.

"We're outside. Brother doesn't need to be formal."

"That's not polite."

"Sopan. No problem" said Paris maksa. Paris is easy to understand, but in a unique way.

"OKAY. Parispass ..." Asha. Paris gave her thumbs up from the side. Their feet kept moving into the company. And Asha was getting more and more unsettled. They both moved towards the elevator. Asha who was a little afraid of riding the elevator came closer to the wall.

"Why Brother?" ask Paris.

"Phobia? Claustrophobia?" Paris calls one of the phobias narrow space.

"Maybe that kind of thing, but not bad." Asha sighed many times like she was running out of oxygen. Elevator door opens. They reached the top floor.

"Good day, miss ...," said the employee who saw the Young Miss of the company owner coming.

The tring!

The elevator doors opened again. All eyes looked towards the elevator door. Somebody get out of there. Paris and Asha turned their backs. Someone really has a very blinding light to the eyes. No one didn't see that moment. All eyes were staring at him.

She is, a very stunning woman. Body her coke bottle. Beautiful face. With a good height she is like a model.

Wow. cup D, inner Asha is stunned.

"Hi, Paris. Long time no see," she said softly.

"Yes. Ever since you left my sister like that" Paris said with a fake smile on her lips. The woman smiled too.

"You're still the Paris that used to be." Then she hugged Paris tightly. Paris received a hug excitedly. But he still accepted it. Asha looked at the woman for a long time.

So she was her brother's ex-lover. Well, it's appropriate .. as the handsome former Young Master.

"Would you like to see your sister?" ask the woman.

"You?" ask Paris without answering Chelsea's question.

"I did come to see your sister."

"Is there really a need?" a snide question from Paris.

"If you want to mention it, I have a list of necessities with him." Chelsea smiled softly. He was tough against Paris. And this makes Paris nod . But actually fed up. Asha saw that.

"Why not be alone with Evan? He's your husband." Paris continued to insist on asking questions because he did not like the woman in front of him.

"Hm ... I have my own reasons. I'm ahead." The woman continued to answer all the questions of Paris with a gentle smile.

Asha heard the slow curses from the lips of the girl next to her. Without talking Paris back to the elevator. Asha breathed a sigh of relief. He did not finally meet His Majesty Arga.

The story of a woman named Chelsea came back inside the office. Everything about that woman came to the surface. Everyone is talking about it.

Although many talk about Chelsea, but there are also reluctant. Like Rendra's secretary to the director. Since the arrival of Chelsea he has been silent to say nothing but what was told by the director of Arga. And there are many more subordinates who basically do not want to discuss the arrival of Chelsea to the company.

They kept their mouths shut about the director. Or also they are just people who are lazy to talk about others because their own lives are chaotic. So living life is enough to take care of your own problems rather than gossiping.