My servant, Asha

Chapters. 3 Lunch Supplies

"Arga, let's have breakfast!" call mom in the kitchen when Arga passes. I also had breakfast there.

"No" answered Arga briefly. His hands were busy buttoning buttons on the sleeves of his shirt.

"Hc ... Mother offers many beautiful women who have never been chosen. Now look at ... You do need a companion." Mother started talking about it.

"Despite this need someone else? I can still," said Arga as she pointed the end of her sleeve at the mother. He understands what mom means.

"Yes .. yes." Mistress wardah thinned her lips to see her son who was buttoning his sleeves. He tried to give up.

"Young Master, secretary Ren is already at the front," Mr. Yus told reporters.

"Yes. I'll be right out." Then Mr. Yus is gone.

"What about the new mall program in Situbondo, Arga?" father asked, and put rice in his mouth.

"The development process is 90%, Dad."

"Who is there?"

"Said."

"He is capable. When did you go to review it?"

"Lusa. Now I still see the 2nd floor expansion here."

"O .. The project is yes."

"I'm leaving" said Arga. Father and mother nodded.

"Don't be late for lunch, Arga!" shouted Mother reminded.

"It's still considered a child" said Dad, making Mrs Wardah thin her lips in disagreement with her husband's opinion.

"He was a little boy, Dad. If he is not married, he is still a child to me. It is hard to find a wife. He's a handsome, handsome boy."

"That's it. He'll be married soon."

"Later, later. When is that later?" Mrs Wardah ngedumel. Meanwhile outside the house, Rendra Arga's secretary who is capable in working is ready.

"Good morning sir" said Rendra, opening the back door of the car.

"Morning." Arga receives Rendra's greeting and gets into the car. After closing the door, Rendra walked into the front door and started the engine. Just then Asha appeared in front of the exit.

Arga watched the woman walk from the back door. He approached the gardener and talked.

She was!

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"Ren, what do you think of the criteria of a housemaid?" asked Arga suddenly while signing documents in the study. Discussing anything else that has nothing to do with the document he is signing.

"A servant's criteria?" Rendra thought. Why talk about waiters. Usually if Mr. Arga is discussing hiring employees must be about the secretary. But this is about the housekeeper.

Since when do you think about home affairs?

"Are you going to add another servant, sir?" ask Rendra. He did not immediately answer the Director's question.

"No. Just answer me," replied Arga short. Showing that he does not like Rendra not to answer his questions and instead ask questions. Rendra mendehem. Realized mistake.

"sorry. We should know first. Where do we put his place, sir."

"Position yes ...." Arga muttered while thinking.

"If we need a chef, then he has to be good at cooking. If we need a gardener, he must be good at caring for the garden and understand how to plant flowers for example," explained Rendra. Exactly right! It should be like that. Although many capable housemaids will be a variety of jobs. But the point is that the waiter's criteria refer to his position and expertise.

"What if it's only placed in the laundry area?"

"The laundry? Isn't she good enough to wash sir? And I think for the washer does not need special criteria. Most people can wash. Because these skills don't need special schooling, sir." Rendra had a faint frown.

"really. The washer does not need special skills. He can wash quite cleanly, can't he? What if a washerman was good at basketball."

"Main basketball?"

Did you see the movie? Why would a washer play basketball.

"All I know is the washerman never, never even needed to play basketball master. Sorry if I was wrong." Rendra added an apology because he was actually blaming his master's conversation.

"No, you are not mistaken. I also never found a washerman proficient in basketball," said Arga agree with the sentence Rendra. And Rendra was grateful.

Geck! Geck!

The door of the room in the tap people. Arga looked sharply at the door. His face became irritated. It seemed like he was annoyed by the sound of that knock. Rendra caught the upset.

Why didn't Maya tell us there was a guest. The Young Master was happy. Rendra grumbled in his heart.

"Lake in!" shouting Rendra. But no one came in. Young Master Arga stared intently again. Rendra growled inwardly and approached the door to open the door.

"Hello. Good day." A woman bows in greeting at the door. It turned out to be the maid of the Hendarto family home.

"You alone?" ask Ren's secretary to go.

"Yes. Young Master is inside?"

"There was. Wait a minute, you wait here. Don't come in, before I call you." Secretary Rendra warned. The waiter agreed.

"Who?" asked Arga still upset.

"That's .. the servant of your house, sir." Instantly Arga's hand stopped signing the documents. "May I ask you to come in?" ask Rendra doubtfully.

Arga gave the code to let the waiter in. Arga wanted to see who came to see him during these business hours. Especially the female servant. It's not usually Mother sends female servants to the office. On average they were afraid and ashamed to come to the building of the magnificent Hendarto family-owned company. They may feel scared because they consider themselves small people.

"Come in!" rendra shouted with a resolutely authoritative tone from within. Asha opened the door slowly. Arga waited for the uninvited visitor to enter the room. A woman appeared. He's a waitress in the laundry area. The person Arga was talking about just now. This time he wears a more presentable outfit on appeal when Arga meets him at the clothesline.

"Good day, sir." Asha stoops. Arga saw the woman. His right hand carries the bag.

Hh .. must be Mother who told him to.

Arga gave a signal to Rendra to stop activities first. Rendra nodded.

"I'll excuse you then." Then Rendra exited the room leaving a pile of documents on Arga's desk while glancing.in the direction Asha was still standing in front of the door.

"What are you doing?" asked Arga while looking at the waiter. Asha blinked her eyes. "Until when are you there? Sit down!"

Soon Asha sat on the sofa. And put the provisions on the table.

"Who's your name?" ask Arga from his chair.

"Asha."

"What's that?" tanya Arga who went from her work chair to the sofa where Asha was.

"Lunch Young Master."

"Why should be brought from home. I can buy it." The Young Master grumbled like he was not happy. Like she was scolding Asha.

Where do I know, Asha thought to herself.

"Sorry sir. I'm just asking the Madam." Asha gave a reason. He was blamed for bringing this lunch.

"Hurry open!"

Huh huh? Asha confused. Then Arga's hand pointed towards the food supply on the table.

"Oh, Fine." Asha opened the eating places one by one. That stock has three stackings. Where rice side dishes and vegetables are separated. After Asha took everything out she invited the Young Master to eat. Arga started taking the side dishes and vegetables and then ate them.

Asha just ducked on her couch. He did not expect to be told to remain there while waiting for his Young Master to have lunch.

"You're the waiter at the wash, right?" ask Arga later.

"Yes, sir," replied Asha still lowered her head. Asha wanted to get out of this room immediately.

"Why deliver this?"

"Sorry Mister. I don't know. I was just told to."

Besides being nervous and not confident entering this building. I don't know if no one wants to see you. They are afraid. So I was the one who was told to.

Asha sneered inwardly.

Arga often told Mommy not to bring supplies to the office. Because there are still many places to buy food around the office that is open. But it's still like this. If not eaten, there will be drama crying mother. Although the drama was stale but Arga could not let the mother cry. Arga could have given it to his secretary but he could not eat the provisions made by his mother with difficulty. Usually Mr. Yus the gardener who was told but tumben now sent a new servant.

"Sir Yus, where?"

"I don't know Mr." Actually Asha saw that Mr. Yus came out. If he said Mr. Yus came out but could not tell Mr. Yus where, he could be upset again. Asha avoided that. That's why Asha lied on purpose. Arga ate while looking at the servant in front of him who was still lowered his head.

It's a long way from what I see out there. He has a double personality. He pretended to be scared when he wasn't. It looks like it... Look at his body is indeed bent. But his eyes remained calm. His body showed he was no longer depressed or nervous. He just lowered his head, probably to show him respect to his master.