Just a Servant

Just a Servant
Halalina...


I continued my work with a calm heart. Gimana is not full stomach, who supervise our work is not there, want to work while somersaults also will not feel awkward and embarrassed. Not to mention at the table there is still food that I can eat, even if only sauteed kale... Wes, anyway, today I'm really enjoying work. For a moment I forgot I was just a waiter here... 🀭


I open the song player application on the computer I am using. Not anything time yes. I put a number of songs in the playlist. And it turns out, his collection of songs mister seems familiar to my ears. I also enjoy doing my job.


I open another file in the same app. Genuine just a fad, because actually I was just curious, this is a computer just put it for me to open, is not afraid I take the data? Yes, this time I am a spy. (the victim of the James Bond film.) πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚ Uh, it turns out fitting I open, ask for password.... Ah, hopefully ah. Later on your will becomes a problem again. Yes, I focus on the cooperation that I am working on.


At four in the afternoon, I stopped glaring at the computer. In addition to my eyes already watering, the head also feels like twitching.


"Master will be home soon, won't he?" I ask myself. I look at the situation around the room. Besides the table area, everything is still neat.


"Yes already.. I took a shower first.. later continued again..." Back I talk to myself.


I stretched my stiff body because I sat for a long time. My computer shuts down after I'm sure I saved the data. The papers are also I tidy again in the order that must be done.


Not to miss, before leaving the room, I also tidied up the sofa table and work table first. I'm afraid, when I get out, sir comes and sees his desk messy can upset him.


After being sure everything is in order. I'm out of the room. I closed the door, but I didn't lock it. I don't know where the key is... After all, this is in the home environment.nothing time yes... Diiih, why so parno not clear gini anyway?


I stepped towards the back room, to return the sauteed container plate. Just past the doorway, I was already greeted with great fanfare by Sulis and co.


The point is they were waiting for me to join them making tik tok videos, but the way they pulled and invited me like a person who wants to take care of the mother-in-law... πŸ˜‚


"May, but I took a shower first." My legow.


So. agreed. After the shower, I waited for them in the backyard. The page is quite large for the four of us...


"The shower...!" Sulis exclaimed as I turned to go to the room.


"Yes... Yeah...!" Reverberate.


I stepped into the room, wanted to take toiletries and change clothes, because our bathroom is like a public bathroom, sometimes we have to wait and queue for a bath.


But basic people again so most wanted person times, yes. Just as my hand touched the door handle, yet to enter, Nani was seen walking closer.


"Noor...! Call her.


I paused the intention to enter the room and stood waiting for him.


" What's up?" I asked after Nani approached.


"You're waiting for Miss Supami...." Answer Nani later.


"Did? What was? " Let me again.


I don't know why, every time I hear that I'm called this super big lady, my chest is like deg degan not clear that. There is a fear that I have made a mistake.


"Yey..! Where do I know... " Sahut Nani's. "There's a spit... " Continue Nani kumat bossynya.


"Yes. whereas I want to shower first... " I said half to myself.


"Udah. mandinya ntar aja, meet the madam first..." Back Nani put out her bossy mode.


"Yes, deh... " I said.


Cancel the room, I then continue my steps towards the madam's room.


Tok tok tok tok


"Look in... " Sounds of sound from within.


Like yesterday, I sighed before pushing the door.


"Excuse me Madam... " Sapaku.


As usual, the madam was sitting on her favorite chair by the window.


"How is your job today... ?" Ask madam.


"Emmm It feels so far fine, ma'am." My answer. I think my job is fine ... right? (why do I doubt this?) But I haven't gotten any complaints from you yet, so it must be all right .


"It's good that everything's okay... Is there a job you find hard to do?" Ask the lady again.


For a moment I thought. Is there a job I can't do? Actually, it's all an easy job... I remember when I had to help you take a shower.


"Why silence? ... If there is a problem, you just say, let's find a solution later..." Ask the madam, when I don't answer her questions immediately.


"Actually it's not difficult madam.just, I feel inappropriate..." I finally tried to be honest.


"It's inappropriate how? " Task the madam again for not understanding.


"Np... Anu mistress... "


I also told him about my job to help you take a shower. I also said that I felt it was inappropriate to help him like that.


"... I'm sorry, ma'am. but I'm really embarrassed..." Connect me.


"Yes, how else... He is sick, and he needs help with his daily activities... Precisely because of that, I told you to help him... " Say the lady.


I'm speechless. So the point is, I still have to continue to sport the heart every day huh? Not to mention that I have to keep my brain from traveling anywhere, after witnessing such a sight that stokes the faith. Instantly I remembered the master's body for being white and quite stocky even though he continued to sit in a wheelchair. Not too dear, the body tuh gemana if in a standing upright position... ...!!!??? πŸ˜‚


"Maybe you should get married, madam, so that the master will help her for such a business..." My proposal was to vent.


Silent.


I ventured to look up to see the expression on the face of the mistress, but I immediately lowered my head again, when I found the mistress was staring at me.


"Sorry madam... " My words hurriedly while bowing deeply, for fear that the madam was offended by my remark earlier.


"Nur... If you serve my grandson Bagas, do you want to?" Ask the madam after a moment of silence.


"I will carry out what the lady ordered.... " I answered straightforwardly. For me, this mistress is not only an employer, but also replace my parents who are somewhere now.


"I don't rule, but I ask..." Mistress' error, made me even more unable to say 'no'.


"Yes, madam..." My word. Yes, I finally had to ignore the puffiness and puffiness. I have to be ready to do my job whatever the risk.


"alright... Thank you for your willingness. Tomorrow we'll talk about this again. Now you can go back to your room."


"Good mistress... Excuse um... " My word.


I then stood up and walked back a few steps, before turning around and exiting the madam's room.


I closed the door behind me as smoothly as possible so I wouldn't make any noise if I could.


Return to the room to continue the intention of the bath that was delayed. As I continued to think, how kind of a mistress she was willing to humble herself asking me to be willing to serve her granddaughter. Even by ruling, I am willing to do it as sincerely as possible. Even in the implementation I still object to the 'one...


I keep thinking, if such work should be done by people who do have a halal relationship with the master.


Duh, sir. This task makes me want to be memorized for you... Oops...! What do you think I am...? ⁇ ️


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