The Bride Pay
Servant punishment

Waking up in a hurry from his soft mattress, Laksmi immediately gave orders for all the servants to gather.

"What's wrong? did we make a big mistake?" ask one of the servants. There are parts of this house that are specifically for the residence of the servants, namely some rooms with complete facilities that Aaron has provided.

"No idea. But, if it's like this, we're definitely in trouble" the other waiter said.

Everyone whispered and guessed what was going to happen, none of them ever made a mistake, from eliminating things or to breaking things in this house they have never done it, it is all because of a strong attitude of caution as a handle.

"You guys are together?" ask Laksmi. "It's complete?"

"It seems. What's going on, Bi? why collect us in the middle of the night like this?"

"Eitherway. Maybe some of us made a mistake until Mr. Aaron immediately intervened," explained Laksmi. Usually, if there is anything about the waiter, then Alex is the first to solve the problem, Aaron always takes care of it.

Laksmii brought all of his men to Aaron in the study, some of them feeling anxious, afraid that there was a mistake they were unaware of.

"Listen, don't talk if Mr. Aaron doesn't tell you to talk. Don't interrupt the conversation and no one will argue." Laksmi gave a speech before bringing in 25 people into the room that would become their courtroom.

Aaron was already sitting in his big chair staring at the phone screen, he forbade Alex to come into his study and told the man to rest, he would solve this problem himself.

"Sir, we've gathered together" said Laksmi, he and all his men lined up in a semicircle in front of Aaron's desk.

"What is the complete amount? nothing is lacking?" ask Aaron.

"Complete, Sir."

"good. Do you know why I collect you in the middle of the night like this? does anyone know?"

Everyone in the room shook their heads, none of them felt wrong or denied the order.

"Listen to me carefully. All this time, Laksmi never gave any reports regarding my wife's activities as long as I wasn't home. And this afternoon, the doctor thought that my wife was doing physical activities, including housework."

The deg! Laksmi was suddenly nervous, her hands were sweating coldly with sweat soaking her face.

"Are you guys keeping something from me?"

Once again everyone shook their head slowly, none of them dared to give an explanation.

BRAK!!!

Aaron stood up and kicked the table. "Say! why could my wife be so exhausted? is there any one of you who let my wife do the work?"

"Quick talk!" aaron jolted, making everyone in the room terrified.

"Oh my God, Miss. It looks like you're not only making me lose my job, but you're also going to lose my life from a heart attack tonight" Laksmi said.

"Nobody answered? now I want to know who the chef was in charge of the kitchen this morning," Aaron said, slamming his body back into the chair, circulating his gaze looking for a human figure who would make a sound.

Laksmi directly reprimanded his subordinates, and asked a bespectacled young man to step forward one step before Aaron. The man confirmed the location of his glasses with trembling hands, he was so frightened when he remembered the burnt brownie that Hayley had produced this morning.

"Yes Pardon. Damn my fate" the chef grumbled inwardly.

"You, what's your name?" asked Aaron coldly.

"Sa-me, Mar-marko, sir," the man replied stammeringly, feeling that his life was now being threatened, seeing Aaron sitting with his hands clenched and eyes lit up, it was like seeing an angel of death ready to take his life.

"Marco! why do people with names start - Mar really likes to look for trouble with me!" peekit Aaron.

"Duh, Gusti. Should I blame my parents why my name should start - Mar. Dear God, save me," Marko cried out for help.

"Now answer my question, what were you doing in the kitchen this morning? you deliberately let my wife work hard making brownie dough?"

"Sa-I, have offered help repeatedly, sir. But, miss always refuses," replied Marko.

"Yes God. What's wrong with my answer, anyway!" inwardly Marko, he repeatedly confirmed the location of his glasses sagging, his body trembling with fear, that makes his body balance unstable.

"Answer! are you blaming my wife?"

"N-no, Sir. I was wrong, I had let the lady make the brownie by herself. Forgive me, sir, forgive me" Marko said, apologizing and admitting wrongdoing even though it was not wrong was the only way.

"good. Confess better." Aaron nodded, lowering his starting tone uncontrollably. "Then, why are the brownies made even charred?"

"That's because the lady set the temperature and the wrong time, sir."

"Hi you! why do you still blame my wife?" snapped Aaron.

"Yes God. Wrong talk!" Eager for Marko to slap his own mouth for not being able to utter a more disguised sentence, he sighed repeatedly, wanting to immediately run away regardless of the killing gaze of the master.

"Now, go! take the brownie in the fridge." Marko nodded, and immediately ran out of the room breathing a sigh of relief.

"Selamet, selamet!" Marko stroked his chest slowly, he immediately headed for the kitchen and picked up a brownie that was almost intact, as Aaron only ate it a small piece.

In Aaron's room, people were still silent a thousand languages, none of them dared to speak, even breathing they did it very quietly.

"Laksmi, explain to me everything. All my wife's activities that I don't know about" Aaron said.

Forced, Laksmi opened her voice, telling her everything Hayley did as long as Aaron wasn't home.

"Miss often helps us in the kitchen, sir. He also did not hesitate to join Mr. Hashim set the front garden of the house. Miss can not be banned, she always reasoned that the baby in the womb would cry if we denied," explained Laksmi.

Hayley threatened all the waiters and chefs in the house not to tell her anything about her daily life, but because of her compulsion and cowardice, Laksmi had to be honest in order to breathe in tomorrow. He knows, Aaron will not mess around in dealing with problems, even though he has served many years, it will not be able to guarantee himself not thrown from this house.

"Would it be true if my wife's wishes were not fulfilled?" Aaron asked curiously, he also often heard Hayley reasoned the same, but he who is layman in terms of pregnancy still believes it.

"Maybe, sir," answered Laksmi lying, he clearly knew if it was impossible for the baby to cry in the womb just because his mother did not get her wish, Laksmi realized, if it was just Hayley's wits. Then, where might Laksmi say honestly, maybe, he will have the same fate as Marko.

Not long after, Marko came carrying a large plate containing blackened brownish.

"Put it down here" Aaron said, telling Marko to put the brownie on his desk.

"If one of you makes a mistake, then all will get the same punishment, but calm down, because I am happy, then I will only give a gift" said Aaron firmly. "Calculate how many brownies are left" Aaron told Marko.

Not understanding what would happen next, Marko kept Aaron's orders, counting the pieces of brownies that were still intact.

"There are 27 pieces, sir."

"That's enough. Now, everyone is lined up, if you want to get out of this room safely, then you have to eat one piece of this brownie in front of me, do it!"

Everyone in the room lined up like playing cart-mapping, Laksmi as the leader and Marko at the very end.

"All will get the same piece, one piece of brownie. Except for you, the chef who has a name beginning - Mar!"

"Okay, Gusti. Unfortunately for my fate," inner Marko, again he was targeted.

Laksmi was the first to pick up a piece of brownie in front of Aaron, he chewed slowly, swallowing forcefully before his stomach became nauseous.

"Please get out, Laksmi. I hope you will never make this mistake again" said Aaron, who was answered by Laksmi's brief nod, as he hurried out of Aaron's room to seek help in the form of water.

Seeing the butler have a strange expression as he chewed, everyone in the back row imagined what a brownie would taste like in front of the master.

One by one they went forward picking up a piece of brownie, all of them almost choking and not able to bear to mop up the brownie in front of Aaron. Marko was no exception, he was the most miserable person tonight, eating two pieces of brownies made him almost vomit.

"What exactly did this lady do, did she deliberately poison Mr. Aaron and get us to die together en masse?" whispered a janitor to his friend, he sipped a few glasses of water to remove the bitter taste that stuck firmly in the throat.

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