
Keisha came out of his room, staring around the room that seemed so loose because no one was passing by there.
"You need help, Non?" mak Vina asked, suddenly behind Vina with a mop and bucket containing water from her mop.
Keisha turned to her with a shocked facial expression, making Mbak Vina comment on a wry smile.
"I'm sorry for making Non Keisha surprised. I don't mean to be surprised" said Ms Vina, putting the object she was carrying on the floor and extending her hand.
"My name is Vina. It looks like I'm the same age as Non Keisha," said Ms. Vina, trying to get along with Keisha.
But Keisha just kept silent and looked at Vina's hand hanging in the air with a cold gaze, as if reluctant to shake her hand.
"I'm Keisha. Greetings. No need to shake hands, right? Ma'am Vina's hand, you're holding a mop! My hands will get dirty" said Keisha, haughty.
Vina's mother blinked her eyes innocently several times and pulled down her hand, again lifting her bucket and mop to leave Keisha.
"Good night, Non Keisha," he said, walking away down the stairs.
Keisha cleared her throat, looking at Madam Vina who looked back to be rude to him with a doubtful look.
"I'm hungry. No food in the kitchen?" keisha asked, making Vina turn to him and look at him for a long time.
"There was. But I did not take any food to my room. Please come down to the dining room, let me prepare!" reply Ms. Vina, it's normal. But there was a song in Keisha's ear.
Keisha rolled his eyes lazily, moved down from his place and went to the dining room on the left side of the stairs where he was.
Keisha sat on one of the chairs, looking at Mister Vina who was starting to prepare to cook dinner for Keisha.
"It's been washed, right? His hands smell like mops" Keisha said, warning.
Keisha was silent, looking at Maak Vina who was cooking with a fixed gaze.
"I want to ask, even if it's a little presumptuous. But I still want to ask you," said Ms. Vina, without looking at Keisha behind her.
Keisha raised next to his eyebrows, looking at the woman with a puzzled look.
"What do you want to ask?" keisha asked, making Mbak Vina turn her head and look at her with a serious look.
"Did you come deliberately into my Master's second household?" mbak Vina asked, looking brave.
Keisha was silent for a moment. Staring at the woman as beautiful as he was, with a sad and unhappy look.
"No need to know. Didn't Mr Fauzan leave me to you? But why are you asking such a sensitive question now?" ketus Keisha, looking angry.
"Because to me, your actions are so despicable." Vina lowered her head sadly. "Especially for Madam. I'm afraid Madam is sad. Since Madam is a very good person, she is unlikely to throw you out even if she does not like your presence" he said.
Keisha was silent, staring in the other direction with a heavy gaze and teary eyes. "Serve my food and don't talk too much. I've been hungry since then" he said, trying to defend his evil image despite his inability.
Vina's mother was silent, immediately served Keisha food and left her alone in the room.
"Good meal. I'll be in the room. If you need me, you can hit number 3. I'll be right to your room" said Ms. Vina, pointing at the cable phone with her gaze.
Keisha simply nodded and let the woman go quietly.
"Thank you for the food."
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