The Stupid Shaft

PROLOGUES

Drop by drop of sweat poured down his temple. But it did not necessarily dampen his spirit to seek sustenance in the big house. Every corner of the house did not escape his observation. With big eyes and a sharp look. Can be sure there will be no dust that dares to look for trouble with him.

'Huft!!! Finished the job today. I feel like this house is getting bigger and bigger. Haha ....' Inner Deta.

"OK, stop! It's all I want to do, then I have to be excited to the end!" deta muttered as he clenched his hands into the air encouraging himself.

"Have you done your job, Ta?" The soft voice of someone surprised Deta so much that he accidentally dropped the washcloth he was holding.

"Su, ma'am." replied Deta as she turned to face the owner of the soft voice earlier.

He is the owner of the mansion where Deta works. Employers. That's how people usually label it.

Bu Rika is the owner of this house. She is a very gentle and caring woman. A social activist and child lover. Too bad, both children have grown up so it seems like mom Rika always feels lonely. At least that's how Deta thinks.

Deta still looks at mom Rika worried about being angry because she was caught daydreaming. But the one who was afraid even smiled and took the rag that was dropped by Deta on the floor.

"If you're tired don't force it, Ta" Rika said.

Ms. Rika put the washcloth on the dining table. Then came back to Deta who had just shook her head. Mark rejected his employer's statement earlier.

"Looking at you, I always felt like I was looking at Fita. And seeing your hard work all this time, I remember Ricky." A slight smile forced by Bu Rika can be seen clearly by Deta.

Both of Bu Rika's children are not spoiled children. But, they had never felt the bitterness of life like the one Deta was currently experiencing. Maybe this is what makes Rika feel sad. Looking at the comparison of his two children with Deta because Deta was only 2 years younger than Ricky, his son.

Ricky Sanjaya is the youngest son and "crown prince" of the Sanjaya family. A man who is quite independent even though his family belongs to the richest family.

Ricky never used his father's connections. Mr. Firman Sanjaya. Both at school and in the world of work that he had just started to enter.

Their eldest daughter. Refita Sanjaya's. Not much different from his sister. Self-sufficient and wise, but there is little difference between the two. Their attitude towards their parents.

A daughter's reflection is a little spoiled against Ms. Rika and Mr. Firman. He often visited both of his parents.

Unlike his brother, Ricky. Still single but busy. Ricky is rarely home. Time at home just to sleep and take a shower.

'What does Ricky "crown prince" like with Sanjaya's family?'

Please don't ask Deta!!!

Deta had never even heard the voice of Mr. Firman's favorite son. What is most puzzling to Deta is that there is not a single portrait of the Sanjaya family's youngest child in such a big house.

Know where Deta is???

Of course Deta knows, because he was the one who cleaned every inch of this house. Until Deta was curious and asked Rika.

"Ricky doesn't like photos, Ta. And he doesn't like being a spectacle either." Rika's smile was full of meaning as if laughing at the silliness of her son.

'yeah! People watching???'

Whatever it is up to him. But Rika's answer made Deta more curious about the figure of the son of the Sanjaya family. People who don't like being seen.

'I mean, I don't like being looked at by just anyone, do I? Avoiding evil glances too, right? Eh... so 'do you mean???'

More and more because of Deta's thoughts about a Ricky Sanjaya.

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