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The perfect house


How about a women's dress shop? Would Mr Regan buy a shirt for his girlfriend? Or today her mother is having a birthday, so Mr. Regan invites me, and chooses a gift for her mother.


"Come on down!" Declared.


"Yes Sir. For whom will you buy clothes? Is it for the Master's lover? But my fashion sense is too lousy, so it probably won't be a good fit for your lover. Or for your mother, but I haven't met your mother, so I don't know her taste either?" I said while looking at the big clothing store and inside it must only sell branded clothes.


"Have you?!"


"Kok already? Meaning Mr. Regan."


"Let's go inside!"


I then followed Mr. Regan while looking at the really nice clothes. When can I buy a dress like that? It must be really good when I wear it and in an instant it will change my aura. So shine gituuu...Akhs! Don't want anything beyond your means Mila? Make a hard meal boro-boro can buy beautiful clothes like that.


Yes already! Just look around, don't break my heart for not being able to afford it.


"Please pick a dress you like!"


"I?"


"Yes, you."


"really? For me?"


"The clothes you wear are not worthy. I mean no offense. It's too small, maybe you bought it five years ago."


"Yes. How could it fit so badly? Yes Sir, I bought it in first class Junior High because I got a surprise prize money. I haven't bought new clothes."


"Yes already! Now choose some for you to wear in my house."


Yes too! If I were the nanny of Mr. Regan's sister and his clothes were dirty and the kumel then of course I would be picked up from the streets and would be a shame.


I'll choose two clothes. I then choose the clothes that cost the least and take a long time to find the cheapest price.


"What are you looking for? It's been an hour and you haven't gotten one."


"I'm looking for a cheap one, sir. But it turns out that everything is expensive. I was confused which one to choose?"


"Yes, I chose it. You're taking too long."


Then Mr. Regan immediately took out a dozen clothes without seeing the price.


"Stand here." Said Mr. Regan. I then stood up and Mr. Regan measured all the clothes he chose. And after all the clothes fit my size then Mr. Regan then took it to the cashier to pay.


"How much?" Ask Mr. Regan.


"Five million."


I was in shock! Thankfully I did not faint. Five million? Yes, mending is given his blessing, sir. I bought a shirt that cost 35,000 and the rest can make you eat for months.


"Nih bring. How to fuck." Said Mr. Regan giving the paper bag to me.


"Sir.the price is very expensive."


"No Mila. That's let it last. If you buy the expensive one, it is less durable after use."


"I used to buy the 35,000 price, sir."


"An hour's order you don't pick one shirt."


"Will my salary be deducted, sir?"


"Huh? What!?"


"I mean if it's cut by five million.then..."


"No Mila. You put that shirt on and your pay is not cut." Said Regan while shaking her head.


"Thank you Mister...You're so nice. Maybe in a previous life I've done good so I could meet people as good as you sir."


"Yet you are overreacting. Let's get in the car."


"Yes Sir...."


Mr Regan open the car for me? I was treated very well again. And if for too long I am treated like this then if I dream too high, surely if it falls not only my broken heart but all my bones will be crushed. It must have hurt a lot more than holding back hunger for three days.


Again Mr. Regan played music. It turns out he is a music fan. Just like me.


It's amazing how you


Amazing how you


Can speak right to my heart


Talking touches my heart


Without saying a word


Without a word


You can light up the darkness


Try as I may, I could never explain


Even if I try, I can never explain


What I hear when you don't say a thing


What I hear when you say nothing


The smile on your face


Smile in your face


Let's know that you need me


Tell me you need me


There's a truth in your eyes


Truth in your eyes


Saying you'll never leave me


Said you'd never leave me


The touch of your hand I you'll catch me where I fall


The touch of your hand says you'll catch me wherever I fall


You say it best when you say nothing at all


You say your best when you don't say it at all


I glanced at Mr. Regan who was humming softly. Fortunately, a little bit I understand English, so I can know what the lyrics of Ronan K. song mean.


You look sweet and charming when you hum, and somehow I'm more interested in your humming than the original singer. Whaaattt???? Again, I fantasize and think no!


"We've arrived." Said Mr. Regan and we got out of the car.


I saw a very luxurious house and like a sultan's palace.


I took a deep breath repeatedly before entering that palace in glass shoes, ups! flip-flops I mean. Am I Cinderella? Hi..conscious Mila...


I carry a suitcase and paper bag and then slowly step into Mr. Regan's house.


"Come on, don't be afraid..." Mr. Regan then helped me bring some of my stuff.


I walked into the living room and there seemed to be a grandmother babysitting the twins. His son is about 7 years old. Maybe these two kids are the ones I need to foster.


"Kakaakkk." The two children immediately approached and took Mr. Regan's hand. Then bring Mr. Regan to sit next to the grandmother.


"Mila. come sit here." Said Mr. Regan inviting me to sit with him on a beautiful white sofa.


"Yes Sir..." Then I sat down on the floor. I don't think it's appropriate to sit on his employer's couch.


"Kok is sitting on the floor? Let's just sit upstairs!" Said Mr. Regan while the grandmother and the leaked media were looking at me strangely.


"No Sir. I'm just sitting down." I said with a heart beating.


"Who is he?" The grandmother smiled at me and asked about me to Mr. Regan.


"He was the guy I hit back at that time Oma. And now he's gonna work here."


"Do you want to work here?" Ask Oma.


"Yes....." What should I call him? Yes, just madam."Yes Madam....."


"Call me Oma, don't be madam..." That Grandma's.


"I.iya Oma..."


"Can you cook?"


"No Oma. I'm still in school...."


"Well, it's still school and it's working. How will you work and go to school?"


"Ehmmmm...."


"She's going to babysit this leak after Oma's school. So far no one feels the same as these two neon heroes. Let Oma not be tired then let Sharmila help Oma babysit these two leaks."


He then widened his eyes and looked at me from head to toe.


I even tremble for fear that if I am not accepted to work then where should I stay?