
Ana was not calm until this afternoon, so she made a lot of mistakes. After the chef arrived, Ana and the others were only in charge of preparing the equipment, then were asked to pull over. It is absolutely not allowed to touch ingredients that are very expensive.
Chef and some of his assistants stared at Ana and the others with threatening gazes. It was as if he was marking the territory so that no one would violate it.
"May ...!" Nurul waved at Ana who was a little daydreaming to see Chef yanh's hand move very agile when cutting imported beef from Japan.
The woman turned her head, then quickly followed Nurul who signaled to follow him.
"We can't see them there! They have some secrets we shouldn't know!" Nurul said as if understanding why the chefs were being defensive. "So we do our job as usual. Cook in the back kitchen. We also have to eat to keep working well tonight."
Ana nodded obediently, then moved to the back kitchen, which was commonly used to cook their daily meals.
"They're discriminatory! When we have to eat home cooking when there is a chef here? Don't they make more food than they should?" He was already far away from Nurul, there was only air outside here that heard his grievances, so he was free to nag without fear of sounding others.
Ana snaps, looking annoyed at the door she just left. "Every day food starts! Invite people, invite Chef, rich money is endless! Foya-foya mulu! Not tired?!"
"Hi, Meri!" A fellow waiter approached, his smile crashing like a sunflower in the summer.
Ana was surprised and looked. "Oh, hi ...!"
"Help me clean up the guest room last night at Bu Nayra's. The kitchen is done." The woman thrust a trolley containing a basket full of bed linen. "I brought cleaning tools. Before Miss Nayra until we're done cleaning the room."
"Mom Nayra?" Ana made sure she didn't hear wrong.
"Yes .. From today onwards, Ms. Nayra will stay here. He said his house was still being monitored by the police, because his stepmother used Ms Nayra's house as a proper storage of illegal goods." The woman turned around pulling another trolley containing cleaning tools.
"What?! Her mother was a good woman, she was just a working woman who was making a living for Nayra. He's just being slandered!" Ana was upset. Without thinking that he was so ignorant.
The female servant looked at Ana in wonder! "you know them?"
Anna stuttered and shook her head. "No, but I—"
"Well, there's no way your rich people know Ms. Nayra, from everywhere you're so much different. Look at your face, if you say you know me, I'll laugh. Ayo—" The waiter pulled the trolley and passed by still letting out a laugh that made Ana want to squeeze the woman's mouth.
He followed five minutes later on the grounds to the restroom. In the room in Nayra, it turns out there is already someone who checks the AC as well as all the equipment in this room. Hem, how special Nayra is here, Ana's mind begins to mature.
"The handsome guy fits the same pretty one. Mas Leo deserves a woman as good as Bu Nayra. Both doctors, even I heard, Miss Nayra is a specialist, way above Mas Leo." The clerk gossiped with the female servant earlier, while continuing to work.
"Lucky who married Mas Leo. She dreams of women once. I'm so jealous of Ms. Nayra." The waiter was ready to vacuum the bed. "Ma Nayra must also want revenge on her stepmother who has been very evil to her all this time."
Ana was suddenly on guard. Yes, he must have used this opportunity to get himself caught. But Nayra had no evidence of anything, other than saying she had lost a lot. Can he prove that to the police?
"Basic Nayra is stupid." Ana smiled, then pulled the bed sheet with her lips smiling sinisterly.
"Give! Please brush the bathroom, yes .. it feels a lot of slippery parts!" Nayra hears all the servants say and also sees how furious Ana is, so she intends to prank Ana. Calculate heating.
Ana turned impolitely towards Nayra. His face was angry and upset.
"I just found out that you're in charge of cleaning the bathroom, so hurry up. I want to take a shower." Nayra smiled sweetly. "I'm tired of having to clean it myself."
"Meri ... quickly clean up! What do you see!" The female servant hissed as she leaned over to face the bed. "It's a good thing that Bu Nayra is not angry with us because we haven't finished cleaning her room yet, and she's already home! Can be fired same Boss later—fast!"
Ana was upset. This is not his job. There are others in charge of cleaning, according to the work agreement at the beginning. Fucking Nayra!
Ana bowed then with a restraining growl, she rushed to the bathroom.
Nayra looked at him with a cynical smile. "It's just the beginning, Ana! In the past, no matter I was tired or sick, you always asked me to clean your bathroom!"
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