IN THE NEST OF YOUNG WIDOWS

IN THE NEST OF YOUNG WIDOWS
The Six Widows Trial


"Yoyo and Tito have eaten yet, Bi?"


"No idea, Miss. I delivered food to them in their room."


"What are they? Sick? How's the food in between?"


"What's wrong, Miss. They were busy packing. They say they're fired."


A moy instantly stopped his hand movements and turned his head towards the two maids who were there. "Packaged?" Aunt Nur nodded. "Please, Bi. You bribe Zoe, I'll meet them."


"Good, Miss."


A moy put the food already in hand onto the table, then he rushed towards Tito and Yoyo's room which was indeed close to the kitchen area. After knocking on the door, A moy came in and saw Tito and Yoyo who were continuing to pack their clothes.


"What are you doing again?" asked A moy who clearly knew the two young men were tidying up their clothes.


Tito stood looking at his master. "While tidying up our clothes, Miss. Let's leave tomorrow after saying goodbye to everything."


"Who told you to leave? I haven't decided to fire you guys yet" replied A moy who seemed to be inadmissive with Tito's attitude.


"Why haven't you decided yet? Just fire us all. Isn't that Miss A moy's right as an employer?" tito said without any intention of insinuating the woman in front of him.


"You insinuate me!" fun A moy.


"No!" rebut Tito. "We're just reminding ourselves what we're here for. Isn't that an indisputable fact. You're the employer and I'm the maid."


Hearing that there was a commotion in Tito and Yoyo's room, Aunt Sri rushed to call the other employer out of fear that something unwanted might happen. The five women who became employers were of course very surprised to hear from the maid. A win and the others immediately rushed towards the two young men's room.


"What's up? How about a storm?" ask A ling so until the room. His eyes widened slightly when he saw two open suitcases on the bed. "You guys are packing?"


"Yes, Miss," Yoyo replied briefly. Of course the other widow who was there was so shocked to hear that.


"Where are you going? How to pack everything?" ask A shang. His surprised face was still clearly visible.


"We were fired, well maybe our mistake was too big, sorry," Yoyo replied again.


"Fired? How come?" the surprise of the widows clearly increased, upon hearing the young man's reply.


A moy and A win can only look at each other. They are like confused people to explain. While the other four widows were staring at all of them, their questioning gazes demanded answers from the two widows.


"Not what Miss. This is indeed our fault" said Tito so that everything is quickly finished.


"No!" push A mey. "We also need to know. Even though the right to fire you is brother A moy, but we also pay you. So we deserve to know the problem."


"Yes!" A zia chimed. "What fatal mistake got you fired?"


"Maybe for Miss A win and Miss A moy, our mistake was fatal. So it's only natural that we get fired. We weren't even given a chance to defend ourselves."


"Yes, have you explained, what's your fault?"


"No need, Miss. we explain it is also free. We'll still be seen as wrong."


"Geez Yoyo, Tito! All of these issues can be well discussed. Don't you need to like that?"


"But we've been looked upon badly, Miss. We can what. Is not a maid, even if her actions are right but if the employer does not like the employer still looks wrong? Free talk is good, if we position us wrong in the eyes of the employer."


A mey and the others were silenced by Tito's words. They ran out of words to reply to the man and his friend.


"Then what about the kids? They must be the most disappointed and lost if you leave?"


Tito and Yoyo stared at each other. They also feel heavy leaving Binbin and Zoe behind. But they have no choice. Everything has to happen like this.


"Didn't you think about how your child would feel if you left?"


"How else, Miss. We have feelings too. Maybe it's our job for the kids to get here."


The four widows breathed roughly at the same time. They are running out of words to keep the men from leaving.


"Oh yes one more, I asked, Is it true that Miss A win and Miss A moy do not admit that you like us in front of Mr Darren and Mr William?"


The deg!


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