
"You hold this chair, I'm going up! Looking for stuff in the closet!"
"I'm the one holding the chair, Miss?" yoyo asked with a face that was hard to decipher. Even so nervous, every word that Yoyo said, sounded like there was a pause that limited him.
It's only natural that Yoyo is nervous. How could a woman in super short, wavy clothes climb onto a chair and underneath it was a man? That was the question that came out of Yoyo's mind. Of course, the opportunity to see something hidden was very wide open for the man.
"What if I go up, Miss?" yoyo's proposal before A Mey answered the first question Yoyo asked. Not that the pretentious, but Yoyo is afraid of things that do not want to happen. He's not a bad guy, but he's a normal guy. Seeing A mey's clothes alone, there was already a hardened lower part of Yoyo's body, what else let A mey ride. I don't know what's gonna happen.
"Yes, go up," replied A mey resigned. Finally Yoyo was ready to get on the chair and A mey took care of him. "take the box pink, Yo?"
"Yes, Miss," Yoyo replied as soon as it had gone up.
"Wahh! You are tall too, Yo. The roof of the closet is too late. Good thing you're up, so it's easy to find the box." exclaimed A mey full of praise.
Yoyo only smiled widely, his eyes focused on researching every box that was on top of the closet in the storage space of unused items. It didn't take long, his eyes catching the box his employer might be looking for. Yoyo's right hand moved and stretched out toward the object.
"This box?" point Yoyo so successfully.
"That's right!" a mey. "Uhhhh! I finally met."
Yoyo immediately got down from the chair and gave a slightly dusty box. A mey accepted it cheerfully. It seemed like the box was extremely valuable to the woman.
"Thank you, Yo."
Same thing, Miss," Yoyo replied. "There's still something to look for again isn't Miss?"
"No, no, no, this is it" replied A mey as he opened the box.
Actually Yoyo was curious to ask more, but he had to know his limits as a worker in that house. Yoyo chose to leave the room first. But just as Yoyo's feet stepped, she was startled with a screaming voice.
"Akhs! There's cockroaches!" yelled A mey as her legs were pounded to the floor hard and the bottom of the dress she shook with her hands. "Yo, please have a cockroach ride on my body!"
Yoyo turned his head and his eyes immediately rounded perfectly. Not because of hearing the cockroach rising above the body, but the way A mey wagged his clothes.
"Miss A mey just wearing one? polosan inside? Holy hooch! My eyes are stained!" Yoyo only dared to speak in his heart.
"Eh yes, Miss, yes," Yoyo replied rather nervously. As Yoyo approached he simply circulated his gaze around the floor while A mey climbed onto the chair.
"Find the cockroaches, Yo! Hurry along!"
"Yes this is again in search," replied Yoyo with eyes that continued to glide towards the floor. "It looks like the cockroaches are gone, Miss. There's no trace of it!"
"Where can I leave footprints, Yoyo! There's just you!"
"Hehehe .. yes, too," replied Yoyo with a cry. "But I think he's gone. Miss feel no? In Miss A's body does anyone move?"
Amey's body was silent while occasionally pulling her clothes. "It doesn't seem to exist, Ighh."
Yoyo smiled again, then he crouched down to pick up items scattered from A mey's box, while the woman who was there chose to sit in the chair and watched Yoyo tidying up her belongings.
"It's like a piece of jewelry, Miss?" yoyo asked as he held an object called a ring.
"That's just an example, Yo. Old design. I want to make another market."
"Wahh! Miss Amey can design jewelry?"
"Yes, me and I, uh, are jewelry designers. How's example? Nice isn't?"
"Good, Miss. It must be that if it's real, it's very expensive."
"If it's real, it's the same price as your salary for a year of work here, Yo."
"Wow!" yoyo was amazed. He returned to pick up the rest of the circle-shaped object. Just as he was about to take the example of the ring under the chair, Yoyo's eyes were once again perfectly rounded.
"God! There's mangroves!"
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