Just a Servant
Mas, not sir.

Thank God, my salary is given mistress mother.. (he he he now uses mother tongue... 😅) is still arguably intact. All my needs have been met by the boss. At most I use the money to buy soap, same makeup lipstick, but it will not be disposable immediately used up. The biggest expense I had was buying a gift for Rara yesterday.

So, why try again? Food was provided, too. If the clothes anyway. It's just not fashionable, isn't it a problem, is it? So the maid her dress must be fashionable.. 😅 can nyingin non Sabrina ntar... 😂

I got HP to watch the clock. It's still five o'clock. Usually, breakfast time starts from six to ten. If you want to be patient, I can grab a free breakfast ration at the restaurant. But that means I have to wait another hour... Duh, it feels like I can't wait to eat quickly.

Yeah, nevermind. Use room service.

Uh, just a second. I saw the money...

To make sure that my money was still there and enough for room service, I took my handbag.

Actually, this bag isn't mine. It's Tati's handbag. He told me to borrow this handbag when he found out that I wanted to travel with Mr. Bagas.

"Lumayan, make your powder and dime... " Said that time.

"Money change...?" My Deuteronomy.

"Yes that... Compared to the money, Mr. Bagas, your money is just a change... " Lang Tati while laughing.

Uh, yeah...

Hearing his words, I laughed.

"Thank you... " Say me while shaking the bag to remove the dust that stopped there. Understandably, it has been months that the bag is not used.

"Yes, it's nothing. Don't forget to fill it with souvenirs..." Answer it while joking.

"Sip it..." Answer me at that time. Just a souvenir, right? Not determined by what it is. Can be arranged it... 😅

While sitting at the bedside, I opened the handbag. Just pulled that money out of a black crackle...

shadowy! Gini day bring money wrapped in crackles?! 🤭😅 I don't have a wallet. I want to buy a wallet forget... 😂😂😂

suddenly a voice sounded

"What are you doing?"

The vow! I'm really surprised. I looked at mister.

Yes, it must have been Mr. Bagas who spoke just now, the person I was just alone with in this room. Who else tried?

I saw Mr. Bagas had opened his eyes and was watching me who was holding the black crackle.

"Eh.. is not doing anything, sir..." I answered quickly while immediately putting the crackle back into the bag.

"What's that?" Ask the master again while trying to get up and sit down. His eyes were focused on my hand that was still inside the bag.

"It's nothing, sir..." Reply quickly.

But it seems like master does not easily believe it just like that. The proof is that he still looks at me in full search.

"Nur..." Call her. From his voice I felt a warning there.

"Well.this, sir's money..." I finally told you the truth. Yeah, rather than later mister misunderstood. I'm being honest. There's nothing to hide, right? This money is halal, my work wage for several months at his house. Maybe just a little embarrassed because I've wrapped the money in a swipe!

"Whose money is for what?"

"My money, sir, I was going to order some food...." My words stopped when I saw the master's eyebrows swooping down.

"Sorry sir, I was hungry while you were sleeping..." Quickly contact me before you feel offended or misunderstood.

"If you're hungry, order food, put the bill on the room bill, let it be paid later...." Said sir then. He seems to be trying to be patient with me.

"Don't embarrass your husband by paying for your own needs. Unless your husband doesn't exist, you can pay with your money first, but you have to tell me later, so that your husband can change your money..." Continue again sir.

"UNDER...?!"

I nodded obediently.

"understand?!" Repeat mr. Bagas. Once again I nodded.

"Uncomprehended?" Mr. Bagas is repeating. I am so confused that it's not clear, am I nodding?

"Understand, sir..." Reply finally.

"Understanding what?" Mr. Bagas still asked.

"Understand that I cannot pay for my needs unless you do not exist..."

"Except..."

I swear, I'm confused. This guy means what the hell, from just back and forth keep talking about it...

I looked at the face of the master in confusion. The master turned to look at me with a gaze that seemed to say "Review if you mispronounce again..." The problem is that I don't know where my mistakes are...

"Except.tu..." Just until that word, I saw the eyes of the master slightly glared ... Think.think...

Yes, God...

I immediately patted my own forehead.

"sorry. That is, I will not pay for my needs except for non-existent mas, and then I will tell my husband's mas, so that the money will be replaced..." I said as I continued to stare at his face trying to catch any change from his expression.

"Printers..." Said the master while chuckling.

I quietly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, I caught it quickly.

"Have the message yet?" Ask the master later.

"Not yet sir, uh mas.." I said.

"Yes, I've ordered it now, let's have breakfast in the room this morning..."

"Good mas. What do you want to order for breakfast?"

"Whatever..." Said.

I picked up the phone, and I pinched a zero to call the service room. On the count of three, the phone line was connected.

I'll pass my order to the officer. After confirming the name, room number and food ordered, the connection was disconnected.

"Mas, while waiting for the order, do you want to take a shower now?" I switched to Bagas.

"Yes..." The answer. I immediately moved to help the master take a shower.

Remember yes, now call it must MAS, do not be mistaken again...

I remind myself.

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Finish preparing. We're meeting with Dr. Ridwan for a meeting in the lobby. At first Dr. Ridwan met at the restaurant while eating breakfast, but because we had breakfast first, then we decided to wait for him in the lobby.

About seven and a half hours, we headed straight to the clinic where we had an appointment with Dr. Tony.

The clinic belonged to Tony's doctor initially, but since Tony's doctor moved to Singapore, it has been run by his family.

Guided by Ridwan's doctor, they finally managed to meet with Tony's doctor.

Some time doctor Ridwan and doctor Tony chatted for a while, just reminiscing about their togetherness when they were both in school in the country of Kangaroo. After that, the discussion turned to Mas Bagas.

"Let's check it out first ..." Said doctor Tony.

Then Bagas was told to lie down on the mat. I was just watching on the side, giving the doctor the freedom to check.

After a while later...

"The fiscal conditions are good, Only the problem of pinched nerves that cause Mr. Bagas is still not able to walk...." Dr. Tony's comet.

"But it can still be cured, right...?" Asking me worried.

"Could of course, ma'am." Doctor Tony answered with a friendly smile.

"There are two ways that can be taken by Mr. Bagas. First, Mr. Bagas can perform surgery, then proceed with therapy. Because Mr. Bagas has not been running for too long, of course Mr. Bagas must have a lot of training..."

"The second. Pak Bagas can do acupuncture therapy. Of course, exercise too, to make the muscles of the legs that have not been used for a long time is back strong to support the body of Mr. Bagas..."

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