The Pain of the Poor Girl
KSGM 18'S
...LIKE DONG FIRST!!!!...
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AUNT NAM POV
As my body stiffened upon hearing a familiar voice in my ears, yes it was the voice of our young master.
He shouted loudly and told me why I was still in his room, he also forbade me to turn my face.
I replied with a trembling voice and came out with a fearful mood and a body that shook violently.
I can confirm that the young Master and Madam did not wear a single thread on their bodies, as the baritone's voice was very audible restraining her anger.
My hand shook violently when I took the key in the apron pocket I was wearing and did not forget to lock it.
What an experience I feared the most when the young master let out that baritone voice.
I walked in a hurry and wanted to feel up in the pavilion to calm my heart and heart, my mind is currently uncertain.
Finally I reached the front door of the pavilion, I opened the door with trembling hands. I sat down at the dinner table with a blank look.
I heard the sounds of hurried footsteps approaching.
Yes, the sound of the foot belongs to Ratih also Fitri, they were surprised to see the state of me sitting limp and blank view.
ratih's voice as well as Fitri's in my ears diverted my dreamy attention, they asked me why I was like this.
"Auntie...Aunty why did Ratih see it when Bibi came in here Aunt's face was limp too pale? Aunt sick?" Ask me about Ratih. I just shook my head.
Fitri also let out his voice but in contrast to Ratih he offered me a drink and immediately took it.
"Auntie..I take warm drinking water yes, wait aunty, Madam Ratih take care of Aunt Nam!"
Ratih just nodded his head in assent, Fitri as quickly as possible walked towards the kitchen to take a glass of water in the dispenser with warm water.
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Ms. Fitri was soon walking fast and carefully afraid of the water spilling and splattering and endangering others.
Pouring a glass of warm water in front of Aunt Nam.
"This aunt is drinking warm water first."
Aunt Nam immediately drank it with a previous prayer first.
Aunt Nam looked thirsty with a single sip out instantly.
"Auntie is thirsty!" Mbakfitri.
"Ah, yes. Aunt is thirsty, Fit."
"Why don't you grab a drink in the kitchen of the main house, Auntie? Ask Mrs Ratih.
"You know, we can't stay in the main house for long, even in the kitchen, you can get angry with Auntie, Mr. Rat." Bibi Nam's words have a point, it is proven that he has been exposed to anger from the Master in the room with the release of his typical baritone voice of the young master if it is very angry.
"I was shaking gini, what was it said Ratih my face until the tip, my God young master really changed after meeting the Girl, hopefully they will become a legitimate and happy married couple. Amen." He murmured in his heart.
"Kok Aunty daydreaming, Auntie really not why?" Ask Mrs Ratih again.
Aunt Nam's words were not entirely a lie, she almost fell down the stairs as she descended in a hurry.
"Abibi almost fell on the stairs, where did anything dislocate here try Ratih see, Fitri let's help see Aunt Nam's foot you're right I'm left." Fatih's worried brother did not stop babbling until there was no comma or point even his breath was wheezing while talking.
"Have, no one was sick and sprained, did Bibi say almost fell not already fell. There you continue your work again, Auntie wants to rest a while still tired and stubborn for almost falling from the stairs."
"Now, no one gets sick or sprained. If there's anything call me or Ratih's mommy yeah, Auntie."
"Fitr said, Auntie if there's anything or ask for something just call me or Fitri, okay Auntie!"
"OK, there you go again."
"Okay, Auntie." Replied Mbak Ratih and Mbak Fitri compact.
Aunt Nam was silent on the bench by rearranging her breath and her mind that was still afraid of the young master's baritone screams.
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On the other hand, at the Rafaeli Bar.
Shaybila was walking into Mamih's workspace which he had previously confirmed to Mamih by phone call.
Tok
Tok
Tok
"Come in, if. The door's not locked, honey." Answer Mamih from inside her room.
Shaybala opened the door and approached Mamih who was sitting on the sofa.
"Mamoor." Call him by sitting next to Mamih.
"Yes, honey. What's up until you call not usually Mamih's whereabouts, must be important this is the problem." Guess Mamih.
"Mamih Cenayang well, I know what's on my mind when." His words were writhing spoiled in Mamih's arms.
"Mamih knows you that wasn't this afternoon, but it's been months. So what's the problem, hopefully Mamih can help."
"Come, Mih. But actually when you're scared too." Said Shaybila by hugging Mamih and drowning her head in Mamih's stomach.
"Why? just say, Mamih can give you a solution." Say Mamih by stroking Shaybila's hair.
"If you want to meet girls also apologize, Girls want Mamih to find out where the mysterious boss invests in which company. I'd love to, just once, meet Girl or just call to hear her voice, if you're worried about the same situation Girl is afraid she's sick or severely tortured all-out with the mysterious boss, the pretentious boss, Mihs. Mamih remembers what happened in the past, which caused this bar uproar, which the mysterious pretentious boss did."
"Yes, Mamih will find out which company the mysterious boss is investing in, Mamih there is one bodyguard that is never seen by anyone including you, Bila. Mamih still remembers clearly and will never forget the incident, but we better grave well not to be remembered again. Hope girl is okay, you doain a good thing for Girl." Answer Mamih relaxed even though in the heart and mouth is not the same.
"Aaaaaah, Mamih really for me added ngidolaiin Mamih to be my idol, Mamih wise really love the solution to me, Mih time anyway, Mamih human bodyguard is not a ghost."
"You are, yes, human. He also ate rice, his feet slithered to the ground and still had blood on his body."
Hahaha
The atmosphere was liquid with a little joke from Shaybila and Mamih.
Shaybala or Nabila or Bila, he uses the words 'me' on the older one and if with his workplace yes use harsh language like 'lu and me'.
