Married a Contract With a Young Master

Married a Contract With a Young Master
Commemorative


Two friends if they have told stories can forget time, always like that from the beginning. But unfortunately at home now their status is different. If in the past, they could tell stories while fighting a pillow if it feels like one of them feels cornered.


But now let alone the pillow fight, Eylina's hand alone sista did not dare because the business would be long if one of Mr. Morgan's confidants in this house misinterpreted it. Yes, he should keep his attitude well.


"Eh, by the way, how's my mother with Dara?"


"Well, Aunt Santi is fit right now. Dara is now also very beautiful Lin, so often - often play there dong. I'm very kangen."


"The desire is also that, eh what if only now? I was in the store, right? I'll call my husband first but." Eylina snatched her phone excitedly.


"Eh .. uh, can't Lin. I don't know how to bring a car like your new car. Hehehe .. I'm still in training, you can't take me anywhere."


"Yes ... not cool dong," replied Eylina disappointed. He put his phone back. "Is the car different inside?" he added.


"It's so different, I just saw it was just like a button - a button doang that, but I don't know the usefulness - the use for anything. But I think it's easier than the cars I've ever brought."


"Oh yeah? Is it like Rey's secretary car? Or like my husband's car?"


"Mmm .. I think the inside is more like having a husband lo. But I'm not sure either. Uh ... I shiver to know, ntar if the car chafed how? It must be really expensive. Which salary is enough to replace?"


"Udah lo calm, my business is .. easy anyway."


"Sister Eylin .." call someone from behind.


"Hi Luna .. has come home," Eylina turned her head and extended her hand, welcoming the arrival of her sister-in-law.


The little girl welcomed her sister-in-law's hand and nodded her head.


"Who is he, brother?" luna asked, the girl sat beside Eylina. He looked at Sista who was smiling towards him.


"It's called Sista's sister, Eylin's best friend and also the big brother's bodyguard. Sis, this is Luna, my sister-in-law, the prettiest, the cutest, the most everything." Eylina introduced each other. The two shook hands and smiled at each other.


"Sister Sista lives here too?"


"Yes, Miss ..." Sista smiled. His tongue was still very stiff to mention the words Miss and Master. But he has to start getting used to it, right?


"Oh .. mmm Sister Eylin we eat yuk, Luna is hungry," asked Luna.


"Alright, mmm ... Luna, since we're just alone how about we eat here with Sista?" eylina.


"Mmm .. okay, Luna change clothes first."


"Well, are you waiting?"


Luna ran small, she entered the house and disappeared from her sight. Eylina swept her eyes but no waitress passed by, she finally called the gardener who was cleaning and tidying up the garden.


"Sir .." call him. The gardener immediately turned his head and immediately approached his Young Miss.


"Yes, how can I help you?"


"Can you ask for help? Luna and I would like to have lunch here, please tell Mr. Gunawan to prepare it?" friendly door.


"Okay Miss," the gardener passed by and did as Eylina asked.


Shortly after, Gun came to him with two other servants.


"Excuse me Miss, are you sure you want to eat here with her?" asked Pak Gun while glancing sharply at Sista.


"I mean Mr Gun, Sista? Mr. Gun, before Sista became my bodyguard, Sista was my best friend. Mr. Morgan already knows, I don't think my husband will mind if I just eat and sit with him." Eylina explained kindly. He smiled after that.


"All right, Miss, I'm sorry. Then I'll prepare the lunch, excuse me." Gun sir lowered his head.


Vaaahh ... Eylin was great, Mr. Morgan really turned Eylin into a classy woman. The way he spoke to the servants was very good. It's like a real rich man.


Sista looks amazed.


Not long after that two servants came by pushing a trolley table filled with food. They served the food on the table.


"Thank you," Eylina said after they were done with the task.


"Same - Miss," they lowered their heads. One of them passed and pushed the trolley table inside and the other was still standing by not far from Eylina.


"Well .. are you ready? Let's eat sister," Luna came running over to Eylina and Sista. He sat down and grabbed his dinner plate.


"Here's Brother Eylin grabin,"


"No, sister, Luna take it for herself" he refused, smiling.


"Allah ... Sista let's take it,"


"Lo first dong Lin,"


I'm here in the same position as those servants. It's not ethical to play with food.


"Yes, here's the plate!" Eylina took Sista's dinner plate and brought him a lot of food.


"That's a lot?" Shista widened his eyes.


"Lo is now my bodyguard, so you have to eat a lot to be strong to beat the bad guys," said Eylina lightly.


Sista shook his head, while Luna giggled.


After that, they ate with khidmad. Sista also finished his food even though on his plate was very full of food. He himself did not expect to be able to spend it. The food served was delicious and delicious. Indeed, the media news is not wrong so far, reportedly the Wiratmadja family has a very reliable chef. Which can create a new menu and serve delicious food every day.


That afternoon after lunch, Eylina and her sister-in-law entered the house to accompany Luna to study. While Sista chose to go to his room to clean and arrange his clothes in the closet that has been provided.


After arranging it neatly, Sista peeked out the window of his room. Apparently during the day like this, all the servants were resting. They were seen joking in the garden behind the servant's special building. The park is devoted to the servants so that they do not get bored in his room. They look very cheerful chatting and seen throwing jokes at each other. Sista to come smiling to see their behavior. Many of them are already aged, maybe 40 years on average. But there are also some of them who are young like Sista.


This family seems to pay enough attention to its employees, in each room provided a television and also air conditioning. The room they occupied was even almost the same as a regular hotel room, the bed mattress was comfortable, and very clean. There is also a thick blanket there. In the bathroom there is a bathtub, shower, and also warm water. Really - really excellent facilities for the size of the waiter.


But it was clearly comparable to their duties and responsibilities, their time was tied up, their work required to be perfect. Their stamina must be strong, hardy and thickened with steel. Their working hours are also quite long. No permission for more than 2 days, except marriage license, funeral news permit, and sick permit. But even so, the average of them really loves his job and very comfortable living in this building. Because according to them, only this family is considered capable of providing facilities and a very good salary for them.


Sista took his phone, there were several incoming messages from an unknown number. He also opened it.


"Don't take any pictures inside the Young Master's house, be it selfies or anything.


Do not spread any information about the Master and Young Miss families. More on social media."


Sista threw the phone over his bed.


He again ... he again, hhh .. but he is my superior. So it is like this is the life of Mr. Wiratmadja's family. The information is properly guarded, it is appropriate that so far there has never been a photo or post of someone who reviews about the contents of this house. Apparently they had already received a warning from the half-astral secretary. Horrible ....


Shortly after, the girl fell asleep.


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