
"Who is he?! New helper?!"
Sapa a woman with a very glamorous makeup who was sitting on the sofa while playing her mobile phone.
I was thrown in through the front door of a luxurious gilded house by plainclothes men who came to pick me up from the boarding school where I had religious education.
I am a Qur'an memorizer who has almost finished 30 juz and is now in the middle of serving in the cottage.
"He,,,"
The scary man wanted to answer the woman's question, but soon I got ahead of him.
"Yes, Madam!I'm the new maid in this house!"
Spontaneous I said it, and I'm sure that woman is the mistress of the house, guessed by the way she dressed up and the haughty style of speech.
"Ck! why do you keep bringing workers home, Jon?! you think this house is a shelter for poor people what?!"Hardik the woman while shaking her waist towards the sturdy man she called Jon.
"Sorry, Madam! but as usual, he was a guarantee because his father had a lot of debt to Master!"Replied Jon while bowing.
"Huh, always with the same story!yes, no, there is a lot of free extra energy! get him to do his job!"Said the woman while telling the middle-aged woman who was standing behind earlier.
Bending over as she passed by the mistress, she dragged me to the back of the house, we stopped in front of a large room with so many mattresses lying under it, it seemed to be the maid's room.Seeing a few people dressed in worn-out uniforms noticed me.
My bag was thrown into the room and my body was blown to stagger, none of them treated properly.
"Sari!!!"
Shouted the middle-aged woman with great dignity.
Before long a woman in her 40s advanced forward so politely.
"I'm Mom!"He replied with a bow, apparently the middle-aged woman was quite influential among the helpers who had no idea how many there were, which was obviously countless.
"He's the new maid here!give him any job from now on!"He said as he immediately passed leaving the kitchen area.
"Good Mom!"
Sari replied as she pulled my arm roughly anyway.
"Take this mop, and your job now is to mop up the whole room from upstairs to downstairs!do you understand little girl?!"
I just nodded slowly while breathing out violently.
"Oh yeah, what's your name?!"Tanya Sari stopped my steps.
"Dad!"
My answer is short and a little unconcerned, then I washed the mop that was quite sophisticated and would start working even though this body still feels tired because the journey from the boarding school to this magnificent house is quite far.
I stared around the house, how big and magnificent, did I really have to mop from the third floor to the bottom?
that's right! I could die before I finish!
"Teh, am I alone who has to mop from the top floor?!"I asked a maid who was also carrying a contraption, I hoped she would help my work to be lighter.
"You're the new maid?!"He asked while looking at me and said in half a whisper.
I just nodded.
Then he approached me while looking around, as if he was afraid that someone would see.
"Actually this house is not too dirty, we only need to do the tasks ordered by the head of the maid, pretending to work diligently, but just relax in doing it, he said, the important thing is that our work is done and it looks like it really works, do you understand what I mean?"
He said in a whisper.
"Oh, fine then!"I replied with some hesitation, but I understood his direction.
"Good!go up and don't mind around, close your eyes and ears to things that are none of our business, we will only be seen if called by the Master and the Madam, besides that don't care about anything else, just do your job well!"He looks nice and friendly, hopefully there are at least good people around me here.
I began to climb to the top floor by climbing so many stairs, it turned out that the house was not three levels, but four levels, crazy!I was exhausted before I even started my job.
On the 2nd floor I saw a new room that was quite spacious with a different decoration to the first floor, I saw some servants who were working there, and I saw some servants who were working there,and my task is just mopping the stairs, where I see a beautiful woman who is no less glamorous than the woman I see on the first floor, their age does not look much different, but the woman on the 2nd floor looks more fashionable without thick makeup, she is doing nail care by her personal servant.
Not yet exhausted my curiosity, I was again shocked by the scenery on the 3rd floor.
There I again saw a beautiful and graceful woman with her simple makeup, she looked younger than the others, maybe not too far from me, I was 18 years old, the woman is likely to be in her 25s.
He was seen staring at me who was busy mopping the floor in front of his room, while I only saw him at a glance with my two eyes, pretending not to care when this heart thrashed with curiosity.
There did not look so servant, I only saw that there were two people who were casually accompanying the woman.
"Hey, you, try here for a second!"The woman did not know what to call me.
"Yes Madam, can I help you?!"I answered politely, I approached her while looking down.
"Don't call me Madam, just call me Ning tea! you're the new officer, huh?!I just saw you!"He said with a warm smile.
"Yes Tea!I just arrived this morning!"I answered without daring to look at him, I'm sure he's also an important person in this house.
"Oh, just deserve it! introduce my name Ningsih, I'm Kang Raden's third wife, eat this while working, I'm sure you haven't had breakfast!"Ning Tea offered the expensive bread to Ana half forcefully.
"Thank you Tea, just call me Ana!excuse me for continuing my work Tea!"Answer me while bowing.
Tea Ning is like her good man, she is very considerate to a maid like me.
I go back to my job thinking hard? third wife?!oooh, that means there's a possibility that the two women I met were the first wife and the second wife.
Who lives on the fourth floor?
did that Raden boss have a wife of four?
I was quite curious about the fourth figure, I rushed up even though my legs were exhausted and started to feel sore.
The room on the fourth floor looked wider and more luxurious, yet it was as quiet as no one inhabiting it.
My high curiosity seemed to forget the instructions given by Ratna tea at the bottom, do not care about anything other than work, but the atmosphere there felt more comfortable and private, I wanted to look around.
My admiration stopped as soon as I heard the sound of a groan that sounded heavy and soft from the direction of a room.
I immediately searched for the source of the sound, and it became clearer as soon as I approached a room whose door was slightly open, I slowly peeked out from the outside,and how I was so shocked by what I saw in it,,,,
Be connected,,
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I'm actually disappointed in myself, though,,
I've done some work and only one is finished until the end.
My other work just left until the middle of the episode.
My readers are certainly very disappointed, and for the same reason, this is the reality of my life in real life,,
I am a mother with 5 children with economic conditions that are arguably fitting, I am a teacher with an uncertain income, my husband is also so, so is, he is a freelance worker who also does not have a regular income, rather he is an ustadz, then what does this have to do with my hobby of becoming a writer?
Of course, it was very influential, I didn't want to complain about my circumstances, but I was quite proud and grateful for my simple life and what it was,, and I was quite proud,,honestly, I became a writer just looking for a side to earn income, and it was not that easy, friends, you know,,
With all the limitations of the facilities that I do not have, my phone is not as sophisticated as the latest output, even if the month of Ramadan like yesterday, my eldest son came home from the boarding school,and my phone became his for the purposes of online memorization deposit, which is why I was always hampered in completing my work.
But ah, already, now that I am trying to revive the spirit of my sales in search of rupiah, I am not present again to tell my usual story,,,, I am,,but I feel you should know the question really, I know you're disappointed and consider me less professional in writing, I know,, but I hope you will understand and still want to be a reader of my novel this time, I will try hard to finish.
For my unfinished work, I deliberately postpone it first to continue the idea that I have to pour there, there,honestly I've stuck the idea and want to try to make the work that has just been more fresh.
I still continue to hope for your kindness to continue to support me by being a loyal reader even though maybe my work is not as beautiful as the professional Authors 🙏
For the umpteenth time, I apologize and enjoy my presence again this time, I say,,
My work this time is titled "THE FOURTH WIFE OF SANG JURAGAN"
Greetings,,
@UmiKhimchi