The Ravindra Family
PKR Three
After arriving at his room, Inari went to sleep from exhaustion. He woke up when the clock in his room showed three o'clock in the morning.
He glanced at the nightstand next to his bed, Inari took the map that Arzan gave her.
It turned out that long sleep did not necessarily make his sleepiness disappear, he rubbed his eyes. In notya the file sheet that contains the tasks that must be done during the service.
One by one the task Inari read in a soft voice.
Preparing breakfast.
“Did I cook?..They were poisoned if I cooked. “ Inari chuckles in her own words. He continued reading the next point.
Prepare the clothes of the young master, along with office supplies for Mr. Arzan and lecture equipment for the master Bara.
Inari began to remember the habits of her servant. Inari knew everything was in order and neatly arranged in the closet. “But why does this have to prepare young master's clothes, I mean that I choose the clothes they wear?"
Inari also did not understand, because she never knew what her Papa's servants were doing. If he clearly prefers to choose the clothes he will wear. “Do men not like to choose their own clothes?”
Inari tries to think through her own question, but finds no answer. “Ah just choose clothes for men will not be a hassle,” said Inari.
Ensure your room is clean and tidy at all times.
“OK, it's pretty easy.”
Pay attention to the eating hours of young masters so as not to eat late.
“Maybe remind eating schedule as Surti.” does Inari nodded in understanding.
Always be on standby if you need anything.
After reading the fifth point, Inari sighed. “Hemm, the most tiring part put in the last point.”
After the five points, the contents in the map contain information about the favorite or not like the employer.
Inari became curious if Surti was given a file like this too before working as his servant. But he brushed off the curiosity that he would never get an answer in the near future, but the curiosity was not important.
After reading until the end Inari chose to clean her body that felt very sticky.
At five in the morning Inari walked out of her room, she still remembered the kitchen she had passed before entering her room.
From a distance already smelled the aroma of cooking that makes worms in his stomach thrashing, especially last night Inari did not eat dinner because of slumbering.
Inari went into the kitchen section that blends with the dining room, there is a dining table that can accommodate eight people.
Inari sees Minah cooking using the apron she uses. He looks good at cooking.
Because all this time Inari has never been at all struggling with kitchen utensils that Inari does not understand the function and how to use them.
As the owner of the house Inari approached the dining table and sat down on one of the chairs, taking some grapes that he put into his mouth.
“Ehmm."
Inari's body froze instantly hearing someone's deheman, “Mampus,” Inner Inari.
“Sorry sir, can I help you?” ask Inari in a down position.
“You waitress here, I've been waiting for you to prepare work clothes.”
From his voice he knew who the owner was, that was Arzan's voice. Firm and cold are the hallmarks of Mr. Arzan.
“Sorry sir, my stomach ba-“ Inari greeting cut by Arzan.
“Quick!”
Inari pursed her lips looking at Arzan's back which started to move away from her. Unpleasant indeed treated arbitrarily, it seems that when returning later Inari must apologize to the waiter he always bothered.
Not wanting to waste time, Inari walked behind Arzan to his room. Upon entering his master's room a fresh fragrance burst into Indra's kiss.
He thought the men's room only had a masculine scent, but Arzan's taste was different.
Inari enters the dressing room, she chooses one sky blue shirt. For blazer Inari choose a navy color that is dark enough to match his pants.
Inari came out of the changing room, her eyes instantly catching a beautiful sight. For the second time Inari could see Arzan's handsome face, now Arzan is sexier with wet hair. His face focused on the phone within his grasp.
Inari does not directly call her master, she enjoys the face of Arzan which is similar to a Korean celebrity.
Aware of being noticed Arzan gives a sharp look at the waiter who looks adoring his good looks.
“Why are you still here, you should prepare Bara.” equipment
Inari was quite surprised when she realized Arzan was staring at her.
Inari nodded slowly, “Okay sir, I'm sorry.” With a hasty step Inari left Arzan's room.
Behind the door he stroked his chest that was beating ungodly. Inari felt really stupid for paying attention to her master, before she had never been interested like this to a man.
But Inari shook her head. “Don't look for Inari's problem, she's your employer,” Inari told herself.
“Inari.”
The shout was clearly heard in his ears, his voice coming from the door beside Arzan's room.
Inari knocks on Bara's room door, after getting permission from the owner. Inari opened the door slowly, her eyes set on the stomach and chest of Bara's field. Because the man only wears a towel under his stomach.
He chose to lower his head, “There is something I can help you with.”
“Why still ask, do you want to take longer to look at my body.”
“No sir.”
“Quick prepare my clothes,” Bara's orders with a slightly irritated voice. His service this time looks not as nimble as the previous waiter, without him the order of service used to be able to prepare all his needs.
Inari goes into the dressing room, the coal closet this time is very diverse. From shirts, t-shirts, sweaters as well as some formal clothes are inside the dressing room.
Bara leaned her body on the doorway, smiling at her confused service.
Inari looked towards the door where Bara was. “Master wants to use what style?”
Bara smiled thinly, “To this day you are free to choose any clothes for me to wear.”
Inari bit her lips, she did not know what kind of style the men were in.
Inari chose a dark brown sweater, with Chino pants. He did not care about Bara's opinion, but his master freed him to vote.
“You want to make me overheat by wearing a sweater like that?”
Inari smiled, “No sir, I just want to protect the white skin of the master from the sun when the master brings the motor.”
“OK, this time the reason I received.” Bara deliberately relented he wanted to know exactly who the woman was, from her behavior it did look very stiff. But looking at the woman's face that looked glowing like her lover appeared a question mark on her heart.
The service was not likely to have money to do treatment at a fantastic price, obviously if in view of the salary as a servant woman was not possible to do the treatment until her face was smooth.
Bara gave way for Inari to pass by, who was standing by the door. Smile and hear the door of his room open.
“My underwear, you have not prepared.”
Bara's remarks made Inari stop her steps, “What's she saying, underwear?” inari said in her heart.
