Return of Exiled Women
CHAPTER 4. Ghosts can play computer games
Finally, Laila returned to the country where she had lived for 15 years.
Through the arrangement of the Gods, Laila immediately went to a housekeeping assistant service company.
He would disguise himself as a housekeeper and enter the house of the country's richest man.
"Bring your things, we're leaving now."
"Good." Answer 6 women including Laila who have dressed up as a domestic assistant.
After a journey that took 30 minutes, they finally arrived at the palace house that will become Laila's new home for the next 6 months.
I was late in the afternoon, so some garden lights were already on. Laila observed the lights for 5 million per piece.
'Ckk, ck, you rich man! How many lights are there in the park?' muttered.
After getting out of the car, they were greeted by the butler in the house. An old man who was about 60 years old.
"You guys, please follow me." Said the old man then they immediately went to a pavilion that was behind the house.
After their luggage was checked, they were told to line up to listen to the directions.
"Include my name, Mr. Amba, the butler of this house.
From now on, you will listen to my instructions.
There are 6 rooms each of which is one room for 1 person.
You can rest now and start your work tomorrow morning." Said the old man while sharing some notes that every servant should read to know the rules of the mansion.
Laila took the note and immediately walked towards the room at the end.
After unpacking her luggage, Laila then threw her body on the bed.
Not having had time to close his eyes, suddenly the door of his room was knocked by someone.
Laila immediately opened the door and saw a middle-aged woman dressed as a servant.
"What's wrong?" Ask Laila.
"Help me clean the tower." The woman handed Laila some cleaning tools and the two rushed to the tower.
"Remember not to make any sound.
Right now was the clock the Young Master was in his room.
So we have a chance to clean up.
All the other waiters are cleaning up somewhere else too." Said the woman who refused to introduce herself to Laila.
"I understand." Laila replied, wandering with a straight look, even though from the corner of her eye she was observing the mansion.
When he arrived at the attic of the tower, Laila frowned to see that the attic was designed very comfortably.
'This bell, why is it better than the servant's room?' He murmured in confusion because it should be Temat is the least visited place because it is at an altitude without an elevator.
The way there is also narrow, only for small people, the connecting stairs also have a large distance.
But Laila kept cleaning up the place.
2 Minutes he was cleaning there, suddenly the door was closed hard.
He was surprised, his hair immediately lifted when he turned around to find that there was no one there but him.
Laila slowly approached the door and tried to open it.
'Shit! Can't open!' snapped it.
Because several times tried to open it and could not open, Laila banged on the door.
"Hello? Is there anyone outside? Please, I'm locked in here." Said Laila who did have a fear of mystical things.
After getting tired of screaming, no one heard it.
Laila finally gave up and turned to stare at the room that was divided into two.
'I have to make sure there are no spirits here.
Otherwise, I could not calm down.' murmured Laila now stepped into the next room separated by a small shelf.
Laila was very surprised when she saw a small man who was about 5 years old with a very pale face with all black clothes on his body.
The man's eyes were extremely beautiful with their sharp cold eyes.
"Ghost!" Laila's shout immediately fell down and hid her face against the wall.
'Shit!!! Why did that servant bring me here!!' he muttered while shaking in fear.
Long enough he trembled in place before he could muster all his courage and turn around.
Seen, the man who was thought to be a ghost is now playing a laptop on his lap.
'Can ghosts play computer?' Laila's confused.
But after staring at him for longer, he was 100 percent sure that the little man was human! Not ghosts!
Laila breathed a sigh of relief while watching the man who occasionally looked at her full of warning, as if the little man was telling her never to move.
'Is this what you call Young Master? The son of the famous CEO is mute and likes silence?' muttered Laila appraising the little man before her.