Rosie Sanders!

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On a jammed trip, considering if it was his time people hunted for lunch. Satya is getting riled up, coinciding with his wife calling Satya asking Silvery to come to a nearby hotel from where her car is stuck in traffic.

The man died his car just like that on the shoulder of the road without caring about being ticketed. After all just the car thought, there are more emergencies that must be prioritized at this time. Silvery rushed away after the driver got ready. The woman was even just wearing her pride home negligee. Because the husband asked her not to change clothes.

Silvery knew what had happened, so there was not much protest. Arriving at the hotel lobby, Silvery was welcomed by a hotel employee. The woman greeted Silvery so kindly, how not, the simple hotel was visited by a descendant of the Sultan. The woman who is known to have a star hotel was stranded staying at the middle-class hotel. Who is not proud to serve.

"I'm sorry if our room facilities have a lot of mistress flaws, the room that Mr. Satya ordered was the best type we had. There are some additional facilities that we have delivered earlier, hopefully you feel comfortable. This is his room. The woman spoke in a breathless tone, explaining all the shortcomings and advantages of the hotel made her breath almost exhausted. There were only stairs to reach Satya's room, the hotel had no elevator facilities.

Considering the hotel is only a 4-story hotel, and very rarely even visited by Silvery classmates. Silvery smiled kindly and thanked him by gently rubbing the girl's shoulder.

After Silvery came in, the woman was still glued to where she stood. Didn't expect any rich people to be that friendly. By re-wiping Silvery's soft handkerchief, the girl smiled happily. As if I just got some great tips.

The girl went back down to the ground floor to continue her work.

"God! rich people are friendly and kind." The girl muttered continuously flashed a beautiful smile on her lips. Makes his co-workers stare in wonder.

"You why? got some great tips?" ask the co kepo.

"This is more than tips hundreds of thousands, Yono. Tau not room 220 was mesennya rich people in this city. The one with the biggest hotel. His people were so friendly, I was wiped on my back like this. How I am not excited. May his rich nular ya." Rere smiled again.

Yono the colleague chided his friend's behavior. "Cuman in a swab doang mahal already so happy, kirain abis can big tips. Mayan to buy lunch." Gerutu Yono was annoyed.

"Kok sewot anyway! this is if the brain is muan mulu. Mana understands the meaning of virtue and friendly values. The friendly commoner was common, well if the class of the friendly sultan was wuarbiasahh!" exclaims Rere was also upset about the reaction of the co-worker.

"It's still friendly can't buy nasi uduk. Abis in the smile of the rich man remains laper right? it's no different for me." Oceh Yono remained on his stance.

"Try if friendly, the tips are there. it's delicious, it's very friendly but stingy. Rich people like that, disguise the situation so you forget to ask for tips." Terang Yono. As a senior there, Yono is experienced in dealing with hotel guests.

Rere sneered at the fellow's materialist attitude.

"Whatever, in my tips it's a bonus. So do not be too hopeful, after all our duty will serve not ask for rewards on the stay. Thank goodness there are staying, it has been almost a month this hotel visitors deserted. Many facilities are not available. The air conditioner and toilet often get stuck. That's what you're supposed to think, not about Cuan doang." Omel Rere is upset and leaves his annoying friend behind.

His mood has just improved, even it has been damaged by Yono matters tips.

"When the guest goes up to me, why is he the sewot anyway. THR effect does not go down, work becomes saggy, mulu tips in mind." Gerrutu Rere walked towards the pantry.

He wanted to make a simple lunch menu in the style of a five-star restaurant, even with a recipe in the style of his hometown. Given if it was his lunch time even though it was a little late.

"May her guests like, this is the recipe of the mother from the village. Living in a layout, in a little ornamental. Taraaa, so be it. Is the hotel menu rich? Googling used to be ah, how to arrange a real meal." The girl muttered excitedly.

The hotel began to be quiet because there were too many customer complaints through the website, and it was definitely read by many people. So now visitors are getting less. Rere was most excited when there were guests staying, because capitalizing on a High School diploma is very difficult to find work elsewhere.

Without any skills, Rere is determined to defend himself from working at the hotel. Although his salary is not comparable to his working hours there.

After finishing arranging food and drinks, there are also two bottles of mineral water packaging responsibilities. Rere started composing on the tray. But considering if the guest was on the 4th floor, it made Rere shudder a little. The address of his calf will be frowned upon going up there.

"Rere's spirit, and don't expect anything of your kindness. All to keep your guests at home." The girl encouraged herself. Among all the employees, only Rere was the most diligent. In addition to serving guests, Rere is also in charge of cleaning the room that will be occupied also after use by guests.

After almost a minute of waiting tiredly, his end of the door opened. Silvery's look with the kimono on her body greeted Rere with a sweet smile.

"Who's baby?!" satya exclaimed from the open bathroom.

"Daddy room service, we get lunch. The aroma is delicious. Thank you, lady, who's the chef?" Rere smiled wrongly. Is that a satire or what.

"That I made myself madam, sorry if the taste is a little less suitable on your tongue. It's just a village menu that I'm trying to juggle like a restaurant menu." Said Rere honestly. The girl lowered her head with both feet stomping on each other in agitation.

Silvery smiled warmly, she liked the girl's honesty and innocence.

"Thank you....Rere, right?" Rere nodded while stroking his nametag.

"If you excuse me madam, you can file a complaint about this food later by phone in the room. There's a guidebook on where you can drift komplen." Silvery nodded in understanding. After his Rere passed away.

"Man or woman?" Silvery smiled amusedly.

"A girl, I think she drove you to this room earlier dad. Her name is Rere, and that nice girl made us lunch. Look, it's our favorite menu, isn't it? we haven't eaten this menu in a long time." Said Silvery putting a tray on the table.

Satya sat on the sofa while staring at the menu in such an ornamental way.

"His intentions are like her," Kekeh Satya saw the appearance of their lunch in ornamental like a birthday cake. Very detailed from all sides.

"True dear, said his recipe from home. Must taste good. Let's try it," Silvery said impatiently. Both of them eat with a voraciously, lunch made Rere turned out to be very suitable on the tongue of the halal lecherous couple.

While in the pantry, Rere is restless. Because now the boss of the hotel owner again scolded him. Rere's overly kind attitude towards guests sometimes gets the girl into trouble.

There are only compliments from guests about the taste of his cooking that is not because. And ended up the guest asking for compensation and did not pay the cost of staying. And all will be deducted from the poor girl's salary.

"You're really stubborn! why always act alone without asking your senior opinion huh!? now pack the things, I fire you and don't expect a severance. I'm sure this time the guest must be planning not to pay the hotel bill again as it has been." Rere was crying. Intentions want to attract empathy customers to be at home and back there again, even ended up in disrespect.

With a giant step, Rere packed his goods that are not how much. Then say goodbye to his co-workers.

"You are, very stubborn. I've often told you too, guests do not need you to be well-fixed. If they intend to return they will come by themselves. Being fired is it." Anxious fellow stared pityfully at Rere.

"What's wrong, what's important is effort. I hope you can work somewhere else. Washing dishes in restaurants is no problem either. I'm saying yes, I hope this hotel is back as crowded as ever." After saying goodbye Rere walked out of the hotel lobby. The girl chose to walk towards her cheap boarding house. She plans to immediately find work after changing her clothes.

"What's wrong Rere, keep the spirit. Good people will not be too difficult. Amen" said the girl in a hopeful tone.

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Hayooo where his spirit, Rere aja spirit even though fired 😁

Lope lope dear buna Qaya 🥰🤍🤍🤍