
Steva begins to yawn, the night is getting late, and biologically his body is tired, takes time to rest, until unknowingly Steva begins to shut down until he welcomes you in peace.
Steva sweeps the floor of Asha's room, tidying up the narrow space that is now her temporary residence, taking a ride on an old friend's sister.
Asha came riding on her motor matic when Steva had just swept over and put the long, straight-rigid black-haired thing back on the corner of the wall.
Asha had just returned from the market, he opposed a plastic crackle containing 2 rice packets for he greedy as a breakfast menu with Steva. And also two plastic bags containing warm tea that is bland even though many times Asha said to ask for sweet, but still the seller did not exceed the sugar level, yes, positive thinking only, yes, maybe he saw Asha who was already sweet afraid of diabetes if added sweet again.
"Is he ready?" ask Asha to see Steva who is neat wearing her clothes. A short knee-length skirt and short-sleeved shirt, scoring Steva's sexy curves. Steva had asked to be loaned trousers, but because Steva's height is not the same as Asha's make Asha's pants look shady if Steva is wearing. Whereas if the span skirt that Steva now wears, usually still below the knee Asha.
Steva and Asha start to devour their breakfast menu, the hour has shown at 6:15 am, they must immediately go to the big house and luxurious workplace Asha, where they work, especially today Steva is just about to apply.
"I heard from Afnan this morning, he prayed that Kak Steva could be accepted, and work in the same place as me," Asha put another spoon of sambal rice into her mouth after she finished saying her sentence to Steva.
"Amijin!" steva replied to Afnan's prayer.
"Sha, if you're there, what's the job? Why don't you just be the big master's personal servant?" steva asked curiously, hearing the salary offered was a little bigger than a regular housekeeper. Moreover, his work is somewhat relaxed than taking care of the entire house.
"Oh, I can't stand it, brother. Yes, I once ready his shoes when he wanted to work, immediately hit by spray, horrified Kak if the big master was already fashion angry. Hence Asha cries out to be the butler to switch jobs,"
"That's terrible? How am I gonna be the new guy, Sha? Don't hang it on the vine!" seloroh Steva imagines the semblance of his future Master.
Asha chuckled at Steva's expression.
"Where is hanged on the vine, ha ha ha...."
Steva smiled wryly over Asha who was curled up.
"No, actually the one who can work with the Great Lord is only about mental readiness, until now, the great sir has never fired his workers, he said, the workers themselves who resigned after feeling he could not. Well, Kak Steva try it first, if it feels too heavy, Yasudah does not need to. Steva could stop and find a new job, Asha would help," Asha said at length to calm Steva's heart, and Steva nodded in agreement.
The man observed Steva's appearance from toe to head, then he nodded. Beside him stood a middle-aged woman whom Asha had mentioned earlier as a butler, commonly called Madam gulnora. While the man who now stands opposite Steva is Mr. Tan. Personal assistant Lord.
"Give him his uniform, ma'am. Gulnora! He will work from today. And you can explain all his work before he meets the great sir. Also about the salary and system. Oh yes, for the whole day give him training first, sir is ready at this time, he will start working later in the afternoon when you get home from the office." said Mr. Tan who got the nod from Ny. Gulnora was polite. And the man called Mr. Tan finally stepped away from them.
"Wear this, your salary will be paid at the end of the month, if you stop working before the end of the month, then you will not get any severance, is it clear?" The tone of voice of Mrs. Gulnora did sound cranky, but the middle-aged woman was actually a good woman, only it was very firm and obedient to the duties and orders given.
"Yes, Madam!" steva replied.
"Are there any questions about your work?" Mrs. Gulnora has confirmed.
"No, Mistress!" steva replied sure.
Steva quite understands her work that Ms. Gulnora explained. He had to come at 6 am, an hour earlier than the other workers, because at that hour the great Lord woke up, then Steva had to prepare all her bath needs, starting from warm water, and then Steva had to prepare all her bath needs, soap, towels and other toiletries, then prepare a change of clothes that you will wear, including his underwear, shoes, and bring his breakfast into the room, fortunately Steva does not need to cook, because there's a chef in this house.
And the same job repeated in the afternoon when the great Lord came home from the office, Steva had to prepare everything exactly as she did this morning. Hours later than Asha, Steva had to come home at 8 after the big master had dinner. The rest, the whole time it was Steva's hour of rest, he was free to do anything, most importantly, when the great sir was there, he had to be ready.
Sounds light, but why so many who choose to resign and not able to? That question always bothered Steva's mind during her journey through training from Mrs. Gulnora the butler who shows the layout of all personal items and the state of the master's room.
"You can rest now Steva" said Ms. Gulnora after explaining everything to Steva.
'uh? A break? Is it not wrong? I haven't worked?'
"It's up to you to do anything, but I suggest you save your strength to serve the great Lord when he gets home!"
'Glek.'
Mrs. Gulnora stepped out of the main room of the house. Leaving Steva in silence.
"Serve? Do you want to serve anything? Hiya...." Steva shuddered in horror at the thought of positive things, plus plus her point.
Steva chose to meet Asha who was ironing clothes in the laundry room. He helped Asha in a relaxed manner.
"The work here is done in a very relaxed manner huh, Sha?" Steva has observed the behavior of all people who work not so fors their energy. Impressed relax.
"Yes, Brother Stev, so on at home. Especially the salary is big. The hardest thing is just being a personal servant of the Great Lord" replied Asha honestly.
"Let's wait, I really don't understand, what's that heavy, Sha? His work people are very relaxed, his break time is more than his work hours,"
"Yes Stev rasain will be alone, if Asha is not able to, where his face serem again, he is blind, but as if he knows all the movements surrounding him, already that he is a perfectionist, he is blind, if not exactly the same as he wants he will immediately be angry, hiih,,, anyway terrible," said Asha who had felt in that position.
Steva seemed to think before she finally asked again.
"But he's not a pervert, is he, Sha?"
"Huh?" Asha looked up at Steva's question.
"Emm? Not really brother, all this time as far as Asha he was actually very fierce like a monster," replied Asha.
'Ok, meaning that the problem is because he is ugly, his face is damaged, fierce, and a blind man who seems to know everything around him, so it seems mystical and creepy, so it seems mystical, that's the time, huh?'
"Whose name is the big master, Sha? Everyone just called him Great Master without anyone mentioning his name,"
"He doesn't like being called by his name, I don't know, either, but Mrs. Gulnora warned us to call only the great Lord. His real name is Fabio Cannavaro Razolla. He said he used to be called Razz, before he had an accident that left his face broken and his eyes blind. Even I have heard that his face was actually very handsome, but none of his old photos are on display in this house." explained Asha at length while pushing back the iron.
"Mr Razz." - Steva pensive.
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