My One Billion Girl
Chapter 15 is complete

Rasya stood not far from where Sam was. The cool one was staring at the screen of his phone once in a while Rasya peeked at the contents.

After sipping his coffee. Sam saw his desk empty, glimpsed at Rasya. "Where's breakfast?"

"Lho, sir, don't ask! if I had asked, I might have prepared it, sir."

"Ck! now prepare the bread and besides, search in the refrigerator." While snapping.

Rasya shrieked and was nervous. "Yes, sir."

Rasya rushed to the refrigerator and picked up some fresh bread and left. Directly he made it for Sam who did not forget the plate.

Looking at the bread on the plate there was no knife nor his fork. Sam looked back sharply at Rasya, as sharp as an eagle eye ready to pounce on a chick.

"Where are his knives and forks?"

"Ha," Rasya was confused but his netra soon found a spoon container with his knife on the same table.

"I-this, Sir. Didn't see it? it's not far from the front, sir." Rasya kept a fork and knife near Sam.

Sam's gaze returned with a deadly gaze. "Certainly what use are you ha?"

"Ma-ma-sorry, Tu-Master." Rasya lowered his head again while clenching his hands below.

"See!" sam's point was directed at Rasya.

"Save the fork on the right, and the knife. On the left, okay?" ask Sam.

Rasya leaned his face towards the direction Sam pointed out. "Fa-well, sir."

"Make one more, it's less." Sam clearly without looking.

Rasya immediately made it again, smearing bread with jam. Then he put it on Sam's plate.

Seeing Sam's breakfast bread looked ravenous, making Rasya swallow his own saliva feel it was already in the throat of that bread alone.

Tingtong ....

Tingtong ....

"That, look who's coming?" tell Sam to slightly point towards the main door with his chin.

Not even Rasya said or stepped, it was heard the footsteps of a pair of shoes that entered and approached the dining table.

"Part ... Boss, and Miss? I brought you stuff, take it to the room." Ubai instantly gave Rasya some paper bag.

"What is that?" firmly Sam. Pointing to the paper bag that has switched hands.

"That's .. a few sets of clothes. Inside too, there continues to be powder. Body lotion-"

"Perfumes? I don't like it when someone stinks." Sam's timpal is back.

"There is a dong, complete boss, including pads. Towel as well, '' continued Ubai with a satisfied smile.

"Yes, tell him to take a shower. I can't smell it." Sam told Ubai to get Rasya cleaned up and changed clothes.

"Miss, are you listening? orders, young master? Take a shower first. After that you just do activities, such as cooking. You must not have eaten." The order ended with a question to Rasya.

Rasya. "Thank you, friendly sir. You're so good with me?"

"Either. You should thank him for this young master, because I bought it all because I told you to."

Rasya turned his eyes to Sam who was so jutek. "Thank you, Mister?

"Hem." Sam muttered briefly.

"It has. Shower there! the young master will be angry" Ubai ordered.

Rasya brought a paper bag into his room. Just crossed the door. Sam sounded out.

"Wait on! I'm going to work. You do all this work. Can't go out and don't accept guests as long as I'm not around." Sam said as he moved from his seat.

"Listen to the words Young master, you can't go out! later rough can not go home berabe," said Ubai.

"But, Mr--"

"What else?" sam asked with an expressionless face.

"Gentleman, may I ask you a favor?" said Rasya who was addressed to Ubai.

"Solicit what please Miss?" tanya Ubai looked towards Rasya.

"I need soap! em .. persabunan-''

"Bath soap! there, I bought it. Just look in the paper bag." Ubai pointed to the paper bag that was in Rasya's hands.

"Oh, laundry soap?" keep Rasya.

"Near the washing machine, a lot of soap. Want to wash the clothes sekampung will not run out." Obviously Sam.

Then the two walked towards the main door. Leaving Rasya who was still staring at the door of her room.

The ocean turned on the sidelines carrying his steps. "Remember, when I get home, the laundry should be clean and tidy."

"Bright, sir." Rasya immediately nodded respectfully.

"Boss, the clothes are taken to London?" ubai said while walking with Sam who widened his pace.

"Keep what good is he in my house? if the laundry must be brought to London's everything." Answer Sam.

Silent!

Only the sound of footsteps was adorning. Ubai is busy with his cell phone.

"How much of it?" ask Sam who asks for used bonds for weekly and used shopping to buy his clothes and other needs.

"Oh, that's ... all four millions in total," said Ubai turned his head while pressing the button to open the elevator door.

"I've transferred everything." Sam focused his gaze onto the flat object screen in his hand.

"Thank you, Boss," Ubai said.

The two walk from the elevator to the ground floor.

Then Dubai prepared Sam's car which was parked beautifully in the parking lot. Prepare for sliding towards the Samudra office .

While Rasya who was left alone is now in his room to open all the contents of the paper bag. Justright.

A few pieces of clothing. Underwear, full. Mukena, body lotion. Perfume, powder. lifgos. Towels, bath soap, shampoo, toiletries are also available.

"Well .. it's complete." Rasya muttered then hurriedly approached the bathroom, to clean himself who did not forget to bring his towel and equipment.

"Wah ... What is this place? like a bowl but in the bathroom. There's a place for this Segede vegetable anyway?" her beautiful bead eyes stared at the bathub and then turned the tap.

"eeh. Y-yeah, this is a bathing place, right? try ah ...."

Rasya took off all his clothes and went into the bathtub. Soak in there.

"Wisdom ... fresh .. feel princess yes I ha ha ha ..." Rasya continues to monologue himself.

Rasya smile. Laughing to myself, feeling funny and not expecting to be stranded in a place like this. Even though the owner of this apartment is dirty and judes. Different from the attitude of the other one named Ubai.

But surely Rasya can face, just this one guy. Another with in the village that is clearly the whole house hostile to him. One to five.

Rasya immediately cleaned himself under the shower with a warm temperature. Make the eyelids of Rasya rem sticky so delicious.

After tidying up, Rasya prepared to execute. Everything he had to do, at the beginning of sweeping and mopping.

Then look for something that he can eat right now.

"Oh yeah, peanut butter bread." Rasya stood up and turned his head towards the dining table, when he remembered the same bread and jam. Former Sam was breakfast, he immediately followed the way Sam had eaten bread using a knife and fork.

"Hi hi hi. . difficult too, ah use hands only. Ribet!" Rasha alirnya enjoying bread by hand ....