My servant, Asha

Chapters. 7 Instant noodles

Arrive at home at 9:10 pm. There's still plenty of time from curfew. The atmosphere of the house. Perhaps the great master and mistress are already asleep. But there was a car at the gate. There's a young master's car.

"Let's go in, Ke. There's Young Master," Asha panicked.

He no longer wants to see that one master. Make a headache. If you can avoid the truth Asha will not meet the young master, because the laundry section is an area that is rare and almost never touched by the Young Master.

Anyway, as long as the Young Master also does not swerve anywhere, certainly will not meet you. Arriving at the servant's room, Asha could breathe a sigh of relief.

"Why are you guys chasing demons?" ask bik Sumi.

"There's a Young Master" said Rike.

"Cock, run away?" ask Bik Sumi astonished.

"Yes ... will be sent. It's night, '" said Rike. Asha smiled amusedly hearing Rike speak. Because it was also his heart. But he did not want to reveal it. Bik Sumi looked at Asha as if she was the one who taught Rike that way. Asha shook her head violently.

"Biii!" The voice of the Madam called.

"Yes madam!" Sumi bik entered the main house.

"Let's go to sleep, Ke. Sleepy, mostly eat that."

"Yes mbak. Rike too. That's so good you want to buy us a meal."

"Because he has more money."

"Kok sister knows?"

"Pay proof using a credit card. The limit means a lot."

"When do we have a credit card like that?" asked Rike with a plain face.

"If we have money it must be used immediately. There is no need to keep it like a rich man. The money on the card is not for our basic needs. That's more money. So no problem to buy anything because the basic needs have been met all." Asha tried to give a reasonable explanation.

"This means ... We can't have a card like that?" Rike summed up well.

"That's it." When I was going to sleep Bik Sumi came.

"Asha help make noodles huh. Bik sumi helpin' Madam clean-up the upper room." Asha grimacing. His head turned to the side, Rike was already sleeping. There was no way he would wake Rike up and tell him to do it. Finally Asha woke up.

"Good Bi." Asha folded her blanket and got off the foam mattress. Tied her hair up to make it neat. Then to the kitchen. After arriving in the kitchen, Asha searched for instant noodles on the top shelf where they are usually stored. Once Asha was invited in by Bik Sumi.

Noodle soup what fried noodles yes ... Bik Sumi didn't say that. Well, it must be first. Sumi's bike on the 2nd floor again.

Asha exited the kitchen and headed towards the middle room. Ouch, druck! Asha wants to go back to the kitchen again.

"Hey," call someone. Asha's steps stopped.

"You made me noodles, right?" ask that voice.

"Yes, Sir."

"Oh, that's you." Arga only found out that it was the laundry room waiter when Asha turned her back.

Nooo! I'm trying to avoid now even meeting.

"Have you made it?"

"Not Mr."

"Why not?"

"Sorry Mister. I don't know, fried noodles what noodle soup you want to eat." The young master stood up to the kitchen door. Asha is still down. Cklek! Arga opened the kitchen door and entered the kitchen. Go to the storage rack and pick yourself instant noodles there. Asha followed in the kitchen from behind.

"This. Make me this." Young Master Arga put the noodles still in the packaging on the kitchen table. "You need to remember. If I ask for instant noodles make this one. Never forget," said Arga and sat in the dining-room chair.

So this is her favorite, Asha memorized in her heart. Grab a pack of noodles and start boiling water.

"That's all your clothes?" it turned out that the young master had not left from there.

"No sir," replied Asha turning her back to the stove. For fear of being considered impolite.

"Watch the water!" yelled Arga worried. Asha turned around and thieved. This time it was not in the heart, but the original cut down until his lips were manyuned. He dared to so much as stand his back to His Majesty Arga. "Why do you see me every time you wear that shirt?"

"sorry. Just a coincidence, sir." Finally Asha could understand his master who was looking for the talk material.

"Don't forget the eggs."

Where are those eggs? It must be in the fridge. Usually in the refrigerator provides a place to put eggs. Apparently there isn't. Asha was a little panicked. He does not really understand the kitchen. It's time for Young Master anyway. Asha did not dare to ask. He tried to search the top shelves.

"You don't know where the eggs are?" The Young Master began to realize Asha's incomprehension.

Gawatt!!

"Sorry Sir."

Again Arga had to stand up and start looking for himself. Asha shifted her body as Asha was about to open the drawer on the bottom shelf. There is a special place for eggs.

"It's right here. In remember. Hapalized."

It seems that Arga is upset with the lack of Asha's knowledge about the location of food ingredients in the kitchen. Then he thrust the chicken egg stiffly.

"Yes, sir." Asha received the Young master's mood-making chicken egg so it became no good of it.

How could I know. I've never been in this kitchen for more than 5 minutes. If you ask the laundry area, I understand.

The noodles are finally finished in the cook. Asha carried the bowl containing the noodles and put it in front of Arga.

"This is instant noodle?" tanya Arga looked up to see the contents in the bowl.

"Yes, sir."

Something is wrong. Something is not right. Why is his forehead shrinking. I'll definitely be angry. Asha lowered her head to prepare her heart to be angered. He never made noodles for Young Master. It's the first time. And he doesn't know how Bik Sumi used to make it.

"Why is it clear?"

"Sorry Mister. I've only made instant noodles for you for the first time. Sorry." Asha bowed apologetically. Instead of being sent to apologize, it is better to apologize now and then later.

"Are I scolding you?"

Don't know. But look at his face will surely want to scold.

Asha.

"I've never seen a noodle this quiet. Hence wonder. Usually Bik Sumi or others make instant noodles the sauce is murky, understand?" The young master gave an explanation.

"Yes, sir."

Arga ate his noodles voraciously. Hungry kali. But his face is still handsome. Whoaaamm ... Asha was about to yawn. Oops, but fortunately his hand shut his mouth automatically. Sleepy-nih.

"Go and sleep." Apparently Young Master saw Asha who held back all her might so as not to yawn.

"I wait for Young Master to be finished. Then wash the bowl." Asha did not dare to leave the dirty bowl in the kitchen. Bik sumi will be angry.

"You think I can't wash the bowl myself?" Young Master offended. Asha.

Busyets. Mistake again.

"Sorry Sir."

"Have slept there. If you fall asleep here, who wants to carry a sling?"

Anyone who wants to be carried.

"good. I'll go back to my room. Thank you." Thank you." Asha withdrew and immediately went to the room to sleep happily.