Just a Servant
Sought Madam

I approached the box enthusiastically. Madam said I was told to wear this to accompany Miss Supami. Where's the big lady going to take me? To have to wear special clothes. What model clothes is that?

And after I open.... WHOA...! Beautiful clothes are very white with white lace, complete with a scarf that is also white.

I can't wait to wear it, I go to the bathroom. Miss Santi just let me use the bathroom in this room... So I quickly took a shower.

Ih... What dream did I last night, can take a bath in this luxurious bathroom. use soap mister also even hemm fragrant... (abis.. bath period does not use soap? It is incomplete.) 😅 After shower, I get dressed immediately.

Do not use make up - make up an. there is no problem, just my hair is combed normally, tied a horse tail that is bent, then wear a veil that is with the clothes earlier. White color too! 😅 So... be like this.. (figure 1) Beautiful right...? ☺

After feeling ready, I made sure the state of the room neat as before, after that, according to the instructions of Miss Santi, I rushed off the front porch, where Madam Supami was waiting for me.

On the front porch, I saw Nani standing as if waiting. He also wears white clothes, but polosan, no rendition. Compared to him, I am much better... 😂

Nani looks at me like she's pissed.

"That's a long time... " germutu.

"I'm sorry... " My heart. Despite the guilt of having kept her waiting, Nani was my senior, so I had to 'honor' her. I nodded at her as a sign of respect, complete with my grin as a sign of apology.

"Wait here... " Said later, to me. I nodded in obedient sign. After that, he turned around and went inside the house.

I stood on the terrace watching the driver who was smearing the body of the car while heating the engine. On the terrace was a chair, but I did not dare to sit there, afraid that at any time Nani returned with Miss Supami.

Well, it's. Just in the inner. uh, the guy showed up. I saw Madam Supami walking accompanied by Nani behind her. I immediately pulled over while half bowing respectfully as the madam approached towards me.

"Are you ready?" Ask madam.

"Eng.. is madam... " I answered a little doubt. Ready for what? To leave? Be prepared...

Madam Supami patted me on the shoulder slowly then continued her steps towards the car. The driver immediately opened the car door for the lady.

"The others have left? " Ask the madam to the driver, before he went inside.

"Already madam... " Reply to the driver. The madam nodded in a satisfied sign.

"Nani... There's something I'm gonna talk to Nurul about..." Madam's orders. Nani nodded obediently. After the madam got into the car, Nani told me to immediately enter with her chin gesture. Half awkward, I walked in and sat down next to the madam.

The driver closed the door next to me. Along with that, I saw Nani go up and sit in the front seat next to the driver. The driver also closed the door next to Nani, before walking round to sit at her post, behind the wheel.

Slowly the car drove. I watched the streets we were going through. Ordinary streets are not crowded with housing, because we do not live in densely populated neighborhoods.

My employer's house is a little separated from the housing, because my employer's business engaged in the field of slaughter chicken farms, requires us to stay a little away from the neighborhood residents.

Not until twenty minutes, the car slowed down. I was thinking... "The moon has arrived, has it?" Just thinking so, know-how the car has entered the parking lot of a large mosque, which is part of a boarding school. There are already many people who are also dressed in white with various models and variations. Essentially dress code of today's event.

I'm getting more and more wondering, what's the show, this? But how dare I let out a voice to ask. I could only ask in my heart, while observing the people around.

As soon as Madam Supami came down, many people were in distress. Knowing myself, I immediately pulled over and kept my distance. Nani did something similar.

"Nani.. You meet Miss Nganti, help whatever is needed... Nurul, let's go with me to see Nyai's mom... " Mistress's orders.

Me and Nani nodded.

"Good mistress... " Our consent is almost the same.

The house is quite large and the interior is quite luxurious. In the front room, we were already greeted by a young lady who instantly grabbed the mistress' hand and kissed her. Madam smiled.

"Assalamu'alaikum... " Hail.

"Greetings waalaikum..bu Nyai...?" Sahut madam with a hanging tone.

"There's inside. all waiting for the madam... " Answer the woman. But his eyes were on me. I nodded in greeting. "... Let's madam..." The woman continued while gesturing with her hand, for us to follow her.

The madam nodded and stepped following the woman, going further into the inner room.

In the inner room, what I expected was the living room in the house... have gathered some people sitting on a thick carpet (I wouldn't be surprised if the carpet is real from Turkey) ☺. The men sat in groups, women with women and men with men.

Somewhat surprising also for me, because in addition to some people who I do not know, it turns out there also Mr. Darmawan with mistress Santi and lady Yulia. Also Mr. Nugraha and his wife. And what caught my attention the most, of course.

"Eh, didn't come home last night, it turns out he's even here..." I said in my heart.

"Assalamu'alaikum's chat... " Greetings to Mrs Supami that were answered immediately...

"Waalaikum greetings... " For all those who were there.

The madam immediately took a seat beside the woman in her fifties. Her age was under the age of mistress Supami, but it seemed like she was quite respected by the people. They shake hands and cipika cipiki for a while. I immediately sat quietly near the entrance closer to the group of women, not daring to get close to the madam.

"Ehem... " Dehem a man attracts everyone's attention. Instantly the buzz of the chatter of the people with the talking group each came to a halt. Now everyone is watching the man.

"... So... Is this Nurul?" The man suddenly asked while looking at me.

DEG...!

My heart felt like it was beating strangely when the man mentioned my name.

Instantly my eyes circulated watching the situation around me. I hesitated to nod.

"Yes... " My mouth is soft.

"Already..no need to tense so.. " The man tried to make a joke that was indeed greeted by a small laugh by the people who were there, but not me. Genuine, I don't think there's anything funny about the man's words.

"Look.. because the time of the istigosah will soon arrive, we should just move the plan that we have talked about earlier... " The man said then, as his eyes circulated looking at the audience before him. "That's not so, Mr. Darmawan... kak Bagas...?" Continue the man as his eyes look at Mr. Darmawan and stop for a long time at Mr. Bagas.

"Yes, ustadz... " Said Mr. Darmawan.

"How to Bagas...?" Ask the man called ustadz by Mr. Darmawan while still staring at Bagas, as if without an answer from him, he will not continue any event they had planned before my arrival.

Suddenly Mr. Bagas turned to me. I who had been talking about whatever they were talking about was of course shocked, when suddenly seen so much by Mr. Bagas. For a second it felt like our eyes met, before I lowered my face to realize that everyone was looking at me.

Duh... This is actually what the hell is it...? My heart goes with a gini-not because of gini...

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