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After he finished his work. Adsila went back to the room to cleanse the body, and wanted to rest.
However, as if not happy. One of the arts who saw Adsila was about to go into the room again called her.
"Heh new boy!"
Adsila stopped, he turned around and approached the art called Dewi.
"What's the Goddess?"
"Where are you going?" ask the cynical Goddess.
"I want to clean myself up, brother. About it, all my work is done." replied Please with a friendly smile.
"Great son of you well, this hour already wants to clean clean."
Adsila could only duck, he did not answer the words of the Goddess.
"Have the kitchen cleaned. The chef will cook, the kitchen is still a mess!" The goddess gave a washcloth to Adsila's hand.
"But my brother, my work is done"
"Don't argue, don't argue. It's new, but it's already fighting!" The goddess breezed into the room, deliberately hitting Adsila's shoulder.
"Awhs.." ringis Adsila staggered into the door.
Huff....
Patiently Adsila went to the kitchen.
"They cook, or fight anyway?" his murmur was astonished to see the kitchen that was so messy. All the pans, stoves and other utensils were lying everywhere.
With painstaking Adsila clean the table and wash the dishes in the sink.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Adsila had just finished cleaning the kitchen.
"Finally it's done as well" he said smiling with relief.
With a happy face Adsila was preparing to go to the room, but again another art came to her.
"Heh new boy!"
"Yes brother?" Adsila stared fearfully at Pita. This woman is the cruelest compared to 2 other arts. Pita's mouth is sharper, she's also a big mistress' trust.
"Where are you going?"
"I want to go to my room, I want to rest" Adsila replied.
"Want a break? is your job done?"
"Sister, I've done it all" Adsila answered honestly. Because actually his work has been done since this afternoon. But, for some reason all the art approached her, then gave her another job.
" In the living room it's still a mess, don't you see it?" said Pita angrily.
"So I've cleaned it up sister, why can it fall apart again"
"You think it's an empty house, once cleaned it's not dirty anymore. It's an inhabited house, of course there will be many people who make it dirty."
"But brother.."
"How the hell are you, still new but already lazy like this!"
Adsila did not answer, he just silently listened to the babble Pita. Answering is also useless. Think Adsila.
"A vacant house, will be dusty even if no one is dirtying it!" said Pita again.
"Yes my brother"
"Yes yes, it's there. Clean everything up before you go home!" the Sent Pita pushed Adsila away.
"Good brother!" Adsila rushed to the warehouse to pick up her work equipment.
"Hem...Rasain. Good job keep on working. Who told me to look in front of Mr. Aditya." grunts Pita smiling cunningly staring at the departure of Adsila.
After picking up her equipment, Adsila rushed towards the living room.
Right, this room looks like a broken ship.
"Gosh, how did this happen? the forest people are guests of this rich man??" adsila thought astonished.
How not? the room was neat and clean. It has now become very dirty and messy. The floor was filled with spills of chocolate, milk, and other Snacks. While the sofa cushions scattered where.
The day was getting night, the other art was already preparing to rest. Adsila was busy cleaning the living room.
Chequek.
The living room lights are still on, making Aditya so curious.
"Who's still meeting at this hour?" thought.
Out of curiosity, Aditya finally stepped foot into the room.
Aditya sees the woman who a few days ago, becomes an outlet of his anger on his former fiancee.
The girl was wiping the living room table.
"What are you doing?"
Deg.
Aditya can see the girl's body stiffening after hearing her voice.
Slowly Adsila stood up, then turned to face Aditya. However, he did not dare to look at Aditya's face.
"Sir.."lirih Adsila was afraid of fear. Honestly speaking, his heart was currently beating very fast. He was afraid, last night happened again.
"At 10pm, why are you still working?"
"I..."
"Where's your friend's friend??" ask Aditya again, but the question is not fully answered by Adsila.
"Ma-af sir.."
Aditya knew Adsila was still afraid of him, he ended their conversation, then left.
"Do your job tomorrow. Now get some rest!"
"Okay sir" replied Adsila obediently.
After making sure Aditya had left, Adsila gathered all her equipment, and left there as quickly as possible.
Fyuu....
Adsila breathed a sigh of relief, she managed to escape from Aditya.
When entering the room, Adsila found everyone had fallen asleep.
It felt unfair, but the girl did not mind him. He still does his job well.
After cleaning up, Adsila lay her body on a small bed, the bed was only fit for her.
"Mothers...Sired...Pray Adsila well, hopefully Adsila can be strong and healthy." That's all that makes Adsila become a spirit.
Not waiting for a long time, Adsila entered into the world of his dreams. Working all day, making his body feel very tired.
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In her room, Aditya sits on a rocking chair on the edge of the balcony wall fence.
It is not human if Aditya does not feel guilty to Adsila.
Actually, he knew that the girl's mentality was being disturbed by her actions that night.
If it wasn't him who went into his room, then none of this would have happened.
However, Aditya could not blame the woman either. Because like Rangga's story, the woman only helped bring her to the room.
"Ahhhhh....Why do I feel guilty like this?? "
Chequek.
The sound of the door opening, then closing again distracts Aditya.
"Good night sir, you call me?" bian faces Aditya.
"Hem...Bian, give me all the information about the girl"
"You mean sir?" Bian pura did not understand, he did not want his master to think he knew about the incident that night.
"That new thing, I want to know about her Bian!"
"Adsila?"
"Oh, her name is Adsila?" aditya Gumam.
"He is the nephew of my best friend sir, they live in this city as well. Because he wanted to finance his sister's school, Adsila asked me for a job"
"What happened, sir?" ask Bian curiously.
"I know who you are Bian, I know you must have known" Aditya said.
"Heh, sorry sir. I just want to keep your secret" said Bian.
"You and Rangga are the same"
"We are friends" Bian replied.
"Here you go, I want to rest. Come out!" expel Aditya.
"Okay sir, happy resting "
Bian came out of Aditya's room, he felt relieved if his master did not order him to expel Adsila.