The Mighty Lord's Amorous Asmara

Chapter 15

"Good hair Miss!" praise the waiter as friendly. His hand still continued to comb the purple hair of Bebi gently and deftly. The shape is now much better than it was like a nest of bubrah wasps. "But dyed hair should be diligently cared for, Non! So that the color does not fade quickly," he added.

"Crains, Ma! I go to the salon every week for treatment."

The female servant frowned in surprise. "When to the salon can you get tangled gini hair?"

"Because I never combed! I don't know how to comb my hair, Mom. It's hard! Every time she combed, if not her hair was falling out, her comb teeth were broken. If you don't believe me in my room, look for my collection of combs under the bed, it must be in the middle of the tooth."

How come there is such a person yes, the inner servant with a goosebumps body of one hundred and eighty degrees.

"Later to teach you how to move, will you?"

"That's a damn thing, Ma'am!"

The waiter was a bit surprised. He thought Bebi would be angry and nyolot. But beyond belief the woman said she wanted to.

A hint of curiosity in Bebi's life from the orok until now also directly flashed above his head. Make the waiter ventured to ask more deeply about Bebi's life before March, he meant before coming here.

"It's actually the first case of my life, Non. I wonder why there are humans who can't leave. Explainable?"

"Yes because nothing is taught from small."

"Where is Miss' mother? Must be busy working?" guess the waiter.

Bebi looked up slightly as he replied. "Mother died giving birth to me, Mother! I've never seen what his face looks like now. All the photos of mom are thrown away with Dad, so I can move on, she said."

There was no look of sadness at all when Bebi said that. Precisely the servant regretted a thousand times why asking things that were too important privacy to his female employer.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

"Clean it slowly, Non. Must use the feeling so that his hair does not fall out. Not until broken also the tooth comb. Or starting today let me help comb Non Bebi's hair! Don't call me later." The waiter offered, but Bebi immediately refused with subtle language.

"Not to Ma'am! I was taught to be smart, Kok! I really don't want to comb."

"Yes, I'll teach you Non! Now to the living room first huh, the big master and the young master are already waiting in the living room."

"Yes, thank you very much, Ma'am!" Baby shifted his seat. She looks happy when she holds her hair that is more human than before. "I'm out first, Ma'am!"

"Please, Non!"

Bebi dragged his steps with great difficulty. Making the waiter frown when he found the boy's street style a little limp and distress.

"Why else would that be God?" his heart turned shady. A piece of Bebi's story sprinkled a bottom into the servant's eyes.

Unknowingly her tears trickled as she looked at Bebi's actual condition not as bad as the servants in this house thought.

One month or so the child became the master of this house, the first time the servant could interact until this close to Bebi.

The slightly strange character child was indeed difficult to approach. Nothing is always done alone as if the waiter in this house is not working. Never once did Bebi tell the servants in this house to meet his needs. Even during the midnight famine, Bebi would go to the kitchen to cook her own instant noodles.

Once the waiter caught him and offered himself. But Bebi said no need because cooking noodles is an easy thing. Whatever he can do alone, he will do it with pleasure without burdensome people around him.

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What is why gini, why gini, will be explained one by one. His wisdom will slowly open up. Be patient, do not forget to like and comment. The point is simple first for the beginning of the month. Wkwkw.