She's my Beloved

2. Become PRT

“So you want to find a job?” Bunga, the nurse who's been taking care of me for two weeks.

I told him I had just lost my job.

“Iya. I don't have a destination anymore.”

“Jesus!!” Flowers shudder. “Do not talk like that. There's gotta be a way while we're trying."

Huh, I smiled wryly hearing that. Flowers may not know what I've been through lately. And I don't intend to tell it either.

Let this suicide scene be my own disgrace.

“Do you have any recommendations for me?”

Flowers seem to think. He saw me from top to bottom. “Actually there. But I don't know if you want to or not?”

I looked at him expectantly. “What is it?”

Bunga was silent for a while and said, “In this village, there is a housekeeper agent who is quite reliable.”

“Then?” housewife agent? Mean what?

“Do you want to be a housekeeper?” ask the Flower with a doubtful face

“You don't worry. PRT channeled through the agent is guaranteed safety and well-being.”

Housekeeper??

“The salary is also big. My sister even got a job from there. And now he works in Jakarta. Her employer is a member of the DPRD.”

“In fact there is also an artist Assistant. Or Baby sitter children of the rich.”

And don't wait long, tomorrow I go straight there.

“Before what work?” asked a woman who introduced herself named Bu Dina while paying attention to my appearance.

“Work in Bu's office, but sa_”

“Lho office work yes now ngelamarannya so maid?”

I gawk

“You can wash, iron, clean, same cook not?”

I nodded quickly. Such work is common to me.

I'm not the son of a rich man whose clothes are washed, or a lazy girl whose room must be tidied up with a mother or a maid.

And one more thing, I'm the master of cooking.

“Pregnant children can?”

I nodded back.

Back when my sister Bona was a child, I was the one who took care of her and took care of her during her stay in the rice fields.

So, keeping the kid is an easy affair. I-i can.

The woman looked back at me.

“OK. For a while you escaped. But tomorrow you have to train until next week. After that, it can only be released to work. That's also if new employers come”

“And may you be chosen.”

Huh huh? Whatdoes thatmean?

And a week I was training with great joy. Fortunately, my skills are useful in crucial times like this.

If I used to work in the office I work using the brain and a little energy, but here I have to use the muscle.

Tomorrow we are gathered in one room. Although I was confused for what but I still joined the march with other PRT candidates.

Oh my God, I even smiled to myself. Want to be a maid turned out to be this difficult.

I looked towards the door. A woman with the appearance of cetar goes inside accompanied by the owner of the agent.

I saw him walking while watching us one by one.

What the hell is he doing?

“Who is your name?” ask the woman to one of us.

“Include my name Asri , Nyoya.”

“Measure?”

“22 Year, New.”

And some other questions followed.

My brain was still wondering, about what they were, when the pulmonary woman approached me and watched me closely.

And those same questions came back to me.

What is this really about?

Does the housekeeper choose this system?

And I didn't expect that woman would choose me.

“You're coming with me.”

Behind the door I could even hear muttering from other PRT candidates.

“Ish, how can he be chosen.”

“Not us who have been for a long time.”

“Kalo keep this up when we work.”

And until here only then did I understand the meaning of the sentence said by Ms. Dina.

“And May you be the one chosen”

Hm, should I be happy?

I don't know why I'm not happy at the moment.

Especially when looking at the face of this beakbaya woman judes.

At first glance I can feel, what is my fate if I work later.

After taking care of everything, the woman took me away. The car looks so fancy.

He must have been one of the rich people that Bunga meant.

Speaking of flowers, I haven't been able to thank him at all.

Because this woman didn't give me a chance to go there.

Hm, one day I promise to come back here and thank everyone who has been taking care of me during my treatment. Also on Bang Oji, the handsome doctor who became the first person I saw when I opened my eyes.

“You don't have to pay if you don't have money.” Doctor Oji even smiled gently as I said confused what to pay for the Clinic fee.

“Grace health and be careful always.”

“I actually don't know why you got hurt that bad. But I hope in the future it doesn't happen again.”

Really good-natured good-natured doctor, isn't he?

Although until now, the identity of the person who saved me from the river and took me to the clinic has been a mystery, but I pray that someday I can meet that person.

BUKS...

I was surprised and looked to the side. It turned out that the woman had already come down and left me without a word.

I went down following him and immediately gawked as soon as I saw this large and majestic house standing firmly in front of me.

God, what house is this palace?

Is this woman one of the richest men in the country.

But by the way, where is this?

“Sit.” The woman told me to sit down after she sat down while raising her legs casually.

“Good mistress.”

“Bik's...Bik Utiiiii.” He screams he calls someone.

A woman lungaya appeared in a row.

“Yes, New?”

“Ni there is a new person to replace si Lela.” He said while pointing at me.

“Lisa, know this Bik Uti. Senior helper here.”

Whahuh? So that maid has her senior junior too huh?

I don't know why my understanding of the world is so shallow and tends to be narrow.

“Bik Uti, later please explain jobdesk Lisa anything , yes!"

“Good nyoya.”

“You can work from tomorrow.” he said while pointing at me

“Good Mistress.”

“Bik Uti, take Lisa to the back pavilion. Show me his room.”