Not Glass Cans

7. Me?!

There was a sense of laziness waking up this morning. Remember the fierce boss I made sure would roar. The final deadline day for the Ratih, giving the name of one lackey person to make an offering. Offerings as a waitress for a week sailing on his yacht.

I have come in the kitchen accompanying Uni Wel. Since Uni Wel has been active as the chef back, I returned to the origin as a sycophant lackey. However, my position slightly increased, namely as an assistant to Wel union.

Even so, this morning Ratih still told me to iron again. I also thought, I did it without a hitch. I ironed all my boss's clothes with full four five. Even some of the stairs were so slippery I heated.

Piles of slippery clothes, with straight symmetrical folds I have managed to give. Ratih nodded at a glance and took him to be stored somewhere. His face looks stiff go by leaving me. There were no more instructions from him, so I went back to the kitchen to accompany Uni Wel.

Uni Wel cuisine is ready, I help arrange it in some unique and luxurious porcelain basin. Ratih has not returned yet, Uni Wel also asked me to arrange it. I was just dropping off those basins at the dinner table, the Wel union that put them together there.

We immediately arranged the rows to form a three-row morning apple format. I sweep the view across the line. Some of my friends aren't all old enough. There are those whose age is below me, even far below me. A dozen years seems. Why am I the one who was thrown into the horror room huh?! Ratih, why?!

It feels cold. The family of the fierce boss has come to feel threatening. All my lackey friends are feeling creepy.

That handsome young man was like starving. The plate he was holding had been full of rice with his side dishes. I don't know what Uni Wel cooked this morning. I forgot to pay attention while carrying those basins. Only my heart feels airy. Unhindered duty free. Even at this apple, my heart felt joyful, no burden on my head. Not like yesterday. I stole a curious look. But not this morning! I don't give a shit. Oh my heart is happy!

"Prlngg!!!" Ow! To my surprise, there was the sound of a plate slamming.

"Ratiiii!" Right, the fierce boss is roaring. Train forward with your legs feeling like they are broken.

"Who's cooking today?!!" His voice boomed heavily filling the spacious dining room.

"Welvia, sir. Kitchen cook.." Ratih answered in isolation.

"Then, this three-day meal, did you buy it?!"

That handsome boss, he was fiercely bright, but knew also the problem of his lackeys. He knows the uni Wel ponteng three days. My heart began to unsettle, it was likely that my name would be disturbed by both.

"No sir, another employee who replaced." Ratih replied, sounding timid. I also became more wry.

"Who?!"

"Where is he?!"

The deg! I'm starting to hang. This time I'll be involved. I really don't like this situation.

"Eltrus... " Ratih said my name. Hope the fierce boss is a little deaf. I looked down more, choosing to wait anxiously.

"The new helper?!" Hishh! Sharp also his ears, misgivings in my heart.

"Jelvia !!! Elsa!!! You guys go!!!" Ish, got to finally.

I glanced at Uni Wel, who was looking at me. Uni Wel is moving forward, I am also forward imitating.

"Hurry now!!!" Ish, not just fierce, but anti-patience.

I have stood parallel to the Wel Union. We stuck together until we stuck to each other. With each other's elbow, it might be able to gather strength.

"Groaning!" Well, he's... We move ourselves, one step to the left, one step to the right.

"Who's talking to you guys, I'm atao your rotten slippers?!" Ggrrkc..I put my face up, I looked at her. While hoping, my heart that had come out, returned back to my chest.

"And you!" His index finger was pointing close to my nose.

"How old are you?!" I'm twenty-three more, but soon I'll have a birthday.

"Two four bosses!" I have to speak clearly, I hate to be snapped.

"Your economy isn't old, put your glasses off!" Oh my God, what does that mean? His doctrine is...

I don't care, it's like a cat meowing. The srek! His hand moved quickly to my face and pulled my glasses. Dropped down and trampled with her fancy shiny black shoes. My glasses have been shattered. The man in front of me felt nothing. I looked at him grimly with a bitter grudge for him.

"If you have any complaints without glasses. Come me!" Huh.of course there will be no complaints, my glasses are just accessories. I bought it at the foot of five decks of the ship. I buy with the intention if I need to at any time. And in the end it became an important item to disguise my face.

I was getting angry, I looked at his face with a fire. I'm not daunted at all. Her sharp brown eyes welcomed my fire eyes. We looked at the fierce fight. His eyes as sharp as a samurai split my heart. I'm disappointed, I don't think I can stand it for long. I blinked, I lost, I bit my lips all wrong. I surrender, whatever the murkana, let me accept.

"Lost your salary!!" Makk!! I can't hear you wrong. It's good to make me.

"I'm not getting paid, bosss?!" I stared at him. He wants me to starve to death, I won't let him!

"Trainer! Scrawl his salary!" Ish. that's right!

"What's wrong with me, boss?!" I tried to demand my rights and justice from him.

"You dare glare at the person who paid you!" So, he didn't understand where he was wrong either.

"Boss has ruined my eye!" I started burning in my chest.

"Swear if your eyes are troubled. If it is, I will change my quality glasses. Not cheap five-foot exits!" Fix, my garage boss does have an inner eye.

Especially what I groaned about. But, working without pay, what a mortgaged justice. Is he not human? Do not understand the absolute HAM?

"Trainer!" The boss called back to Ratih. But his eyes kept on me.

"Call that name. One name that will come with me!" The ferocious boss turned to Ratih who was just silently bowing.

"Trainer!" The boss repeated the call.

"Do you need to bring your own?!" The fierce boss started to fire back.

"Nlc ..... Elshe Dindania, sir."

The natureak! Train!! He's baited my name.. I clenched my hand, muffling the anger in my chest. What did Ratih mean to choose me? I'm a new lackey! If it fails, I won't be paid a dime..

The fierce boss looked at me as sharp as a dagger. I don't feel excited to continue tomorrow.

"Prepare to work for me, dissident!" This is the first time I want to cry. I can't imagine working in a place where the boss doesn't protect his workers one bit. Even now it has robbed me of my rights as a paid lackey. I hate him so much!

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