Just a Servant

Just a Servant
Sebel...


Really am... Which other pleasure can you deny... When you're hungry, there's delicious food for you. Stay right!


I eat until my plate is clean. I shut my mouth as the burp completes my relief. I even still had time to lick the spice attached to my finger, forgetting that there was a guy around me who noticed all my movements. And when I realized that, it was too late to cover it up.


"Sorry.." I said softly when I found Mr. Bagas staring at me. I immediately lowered the finger of the hand I had just finished licking.


"Happy? If you want, you can finish that meal..." Said the master while pointing with his chin towards the food that was still left on the tray.


"By master?" I made sure while looking at him. I'm afraid Mr. Bagas is just a pleasantries.


"Can... You're not full yet?" Master Bagas asked back, while looking back at me. I immediately lowered my sight. I thought, maybe he's not sure if I'm small like this, if eating large portions... πŸ˜‚


"Eh... is full anyway, sir. but this stirring is a pity if thrown away, if I may spend it later..." Saying request.


Yes, usually..if there is a leftover side dish from the dining table or the room of the bosses, we the servants will willingly spend it, but if a kind of stir-fry like this, usually directly into the garbage can, but if you have to, or if you do not forget, given to the chickens in the backyard. You think a house this big still has chickens? Uh, don't ask...


At the back of the house, there is still room to raise chickens, a kind of chicken village... There are also fish ponds to be consumed alone... And you know..? Juragan to hire people to keep it!


The officers were separated from the officers who worked at the slaughter chicken farm owned by the manager, which was located about a hundred meters from the boundary of the backyard of the house.


The chickens are in addition to being sold in a living condition, the manager also makes a food factory ready for frozen food made from chicken. Also processed foods such as sausages and chicken nuggets. Even the owner has his own RPA.


RPA... You know what RPA is?


RPA stands for Chicken Slaughter House... Cool yeah, I can tell you the abbreviation...πŸ˜‰ And I've been told Rara... πŸ˜‚ And why did I discuss that? Because now I'm checking the details of the report from the factory and the RPA belongs to the boss. Maybe Mr. Bagas wants to cross chek, between reports from the cage, factory and RPA, as well as reports of the sale of his live chicken.


Wes, talking about work problems postponed first, back to the issue of this stirring...


"Solar... "


So when Yudi came to pick up the tray again, I asked Yudi to leave her stir-fry plate.


"I'll spend it, Jud... " My word.


"okay." Answer Yudi briefly.


"Thank you, too, for the juice..." My imbuh. He chose me melon juice mixed with lemon.


"Everything... " Sahut Yudi's. "I'm sorry sir... " Said Yudi then while facing Mr. Bagas.


"Hum..." Back Yudi got the hem, making him immediately lift foot from the room.


We were just about to start our work again, when Mr. Bagas' HP sounded ringing. Mr. Bagas lifted the face from the paper he was reading, put an ear to know where the source of the sound was. It seemed like he had completely forgotten where he had put his HP earlier. And after knowing it...


"Please get... " His commandment was to me when I saw my position closer to the nightstand than him. I'm moving to grab that phone. I looked at the profile of the caller. "Purely again..." My inner.


"Please sir... " I said as I handed over the phone.


Without saying anything, the master accepted it and directly shifted the green button...


"Yes, hello... " Said.


πŸ“±"... "


"Yes... yeah." Said the master again firmly, then immediately hung up his phone. After which, he pressed a few more buttons on his HP.


"Mk..." Call him without further ado when their phone is connected. "...Get the car ready, we'll be gone in a minute..." He said to the person on the other side, then without further ado he immediately disconnected the connection. I noticed the busyness of the master by wondering. "What's up, anyway?" But of course it's just a question in the heart without the courage to ask directly.


"Yes sir..." My heart is still confused. Help what? But when master's chair led to the bathroom I immediately followed. And the incident was repeated again. I sport the heart, as the master begins to strip his clothes.


"Get me a towel.." he ordered.


I took a towel. The master accepted and slipped the towel in his lap, only then did he tell me to pull the end of his trousers.


"Please get my clothes ready..." He said, and threw me out of the bathroom.


"Good, sir." I'm relieved.


I immediately stepped out of the bathroom and closed the door behind me. A moment later I heard the sound of the shower running, before I moved away into the closet.


I opened the closet door, and I looked back at the pile of clothes. Now that I have a picture, what style should I prepare for master.


A few minutes later, the door opened. Although I could have guessed that it must be the master who just came out of the bathroom, but my reflexes worked out of control. I turned and.. tara...! The sight that could damage the faith was again plastered in plain sight. Still like this morning, with bare chest and a towel lying on his lap, the master directed his wheelchair closer.


I immediately turned my eyes.


"This is my outfit...?" He asked while observing the clothes I put on the bed.


"Yes sir... Is there anything lacking?" I asked without raising my face.


"That's enough..." Said.


"I'll excuse you then..." I said as I stepped towards the door to exit the room.


"Where are you going?" Ask sir.


"I'll wait for the master to get dressed outside..." I said as I stopped walking slightly turning to face the master, but with my face still down.


"Don't go out. Just turn around and don't peek..." Said sir. "Unless that's your intention... " Subsequently, sir surprised me. Immediately I looked up to see mister rusar ...


HEY...! If you want to see what I'm doing out.. It's good to talk like that, but the anger I can only swallow myself. As soon as my eyes met the eyes of the master, that instant I immediately lowered my head.


I then turned around again.not so out of the room, now I turn to the work desk. I resumed my work in the position of turning my back to master.


"I'm going out, you just continue this work until it's done. When it's time to eat, you go eat, then continue your work... Other work as well..." Said the master giving instructions. I'm nodding.


"Yes sir..." Saying slowly.


I'm still not happy with what you said earlier. But as a servant I can't ignore the words of the master without a response...


It seems like you feel my mood change. But he made no comment. I'm not in the mood for good right now either. I looked at the master who slid out of the room without any further ado. Sir didn't say anything anymore either.


Yeah, go. I'll be quieter working without him around me...


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