
Bening took a few steps back when Gara who was just silently staring at him, now even stepped slowly forward. Bening felt a little trembling, reflexes, he clasped the buttons of his shirt which he just realized turned out to open two accidentally.
"What do you think I'm gonna do?" ask Gara coldly and then stare and walk towards the refrigerator.
Bening breathed a sigh of relief, he immediately continued on his way to his room without turning his head again. After arriving at his room, Bening immediately locked the door. He lay down, grabbing Mira W's novel which tomorrow will soon be told to the great mistress.
Actually, the old story by the famous author has also been raised to the big screen. However, the big madam wanted to hear the story straight away like she was hearing a fairy tale.
Reading a novel has been Bening's favorite since then, so he will spend one novel in just a day or a few hours depending on the number of pages. However, Bening has not yet continued his activities reading the object after he was faced with Gara who somehow returned to this house. Without his wife anyway.
When Bening tried to forget the incident just now, Bening heard the door of his room was knocked, Bening's forehead became wrinkled. Who knocks on the door of his room when it is so late at night? At one time, all the servants were asleep.
"Attent." He raised his own body again, moving towards the locked door. Turn the key and open the thing. He gasped to see who was standing in front of him. The handsome face of Gara looking at him very attached to make Bening so rather uncomfortable.
"You haven't slept, have you?" ask Gara with a flat face like that. Bening nodded slowly.
"Not yet, Mr. Gara. Is there anything I can do for you, sir?" asked Bening while trying to get rid of her nervousness.
"Yes, ada. Come with me to the room."
He swallowed his saliva with great difficulty. Said the madam and the maid in the house, the young master never likes anyone to carelessly enter his room.
However, as Bening was aware he was just a maid who had to obey all the wills of his master, so he nodded, closing the door again before he left following the young master's footsteps.
"Where are you going?" Gara frowned, seeing Bening was heading towards the circular staircase.
"Good, Master."
"Come in here. There's an elevator why it's hard for your feet to climb stairs." Because she said coldly. Again, Bening could not argue. He felt it was actually better to go up with the stairs alone. All waiters almost never ride in the elevator if they want to go upstairs.
Finally, side by side with Gara, Bening silently stared. Because of watching Bening who just looked down. He knew the girl who had just grown up was nervous. He seemed to be enjoying the jitters beside him.
"Come in, clean my room now. I can't sleep if my bed is still a mess."
Sitting on the couch not far from her bed. He was playing on his cell phone, looking at photos of his friends who were at the nightclub. Every now and then, Gara would see Bening who was busy with his work.
"How old are you?" ask Gara to Bening.
"Seventeen years, sir."
"You're young, why do you want to be a maid?" ask Gara again. Questions that are heard almost every day.
"I'm just happy to do it, sir." Bening answered briefly without having to explain the background of him who eventually chose to be the maid.
"Are you the girl who accidentally collided with my wife while in the hospital in Banjar?"
Bening immediately stopped his activities, he did not think that Gara still remembered it. Bening turned his head for a moment and nodded slowly.
"So you're from Banjar?" ask Gara again. Bening nodded back.
"Yes, but not in Banjar town, sir. My family and I live in Banjar."
"Why were you in the hospital yesterday?"
Bening did not answer directly. He considered whether he needed to tell the reason he was in this house, became a maid, turned out to be related to the rice fields and the house that had been sold for hospital expenses? And Bening wanted to give it back to his parents by working hard at the big lady's house.
"My brother yesterday will be operating, sir. He has heart disease. That's why I was there at the time."
"And that's why you ended up working in Jakarta, to reimburse your parents for the cost of the operation?" guess Gara.
Bening no longer answered, it turns out that Gara can guess the background easily. Maybe it is a classic, outdated story of difficult people who wander because of economic difficulties.
"Yes, Mr. Gara. Less is more." He turned around, he was done with his job. "I'm sorry, Sir." He got up and walked out of the room after Gara nodded.
Because he saw Bening not using the elevator, he went down with the stairs as usual. Because of a little smile, Bening is a good girl. He's getting interested.