
The week since I served the family, the family has been one of the Billionaires in the city. They have 3 children, who yesterday hit my father was their second child. He was a stubborn child, unruly.
Unlike his wise and money-making father. Actually, rich people will not be arrogant, if their wealth results alone. Unlike if the wealth is the result of her own parents or her husband.
Let me introduce them, his father's name is Edbert Drake, what a handsome name he is today and he looks like he's 46.
His wife's name is Sarah Drake she looks younger than her husband, who supports a second child named Edric Drake to sue me.
There is also his eldest brother who looks like the Father, he is named John Fane Drake, he is often called Fane because of his hospitality. He just graduated from college.
One of the youngest is Jackie Drike. He was a quiet boy, and a shut-in. Jackie just sat in class 2 smp, he doesn't really care about treasures. All his sons were men and, of course, they lived alone.
It turns out they're not that bad, I've been considered like family. Except for Edric and his mother, who seemed to hate me so much.
I've started to get used here soft mattresses and comfortable rooms in fact, this is only a facility for the class of maids. But the house is so spacious and magnificent I even mistakenly thought when I first entered.
This house has an elevator on each floor, and has many beautiful maids. It seemed like those maids were from the Eastern Continent.
This house also has a yard in the house and a swimming pool that is so spacious, no matter how much the earth tax of a house this size.
Here I'm a little close to Jackie because he doesn't care about me like this, he just likes to read comics as much as I do. We exchanged thoughts about the same comics we loved.
I was also often invited to his room to see the comic collections he had read, he always spent all day in the room.
His mother once forbade Jackie to be close to me, but Jackie was indifferent and sure enough they were right to live their own way.
My job is just to clean the inner yard. I feel even so hitchhiking here, his job is too light for the class of serving. Plus the page was always clean every day, sometimes Edric brought his friend gathered here and dirty him.
Sometimes I'm told to - tell them, exactly by the two men. Sometimes I also serve food.
Uncle Edbert (i used to call him uncle) also did not care about the demands of his son, he instead paid for my family without the knowledge of his wife and child. He also apologized for his son and his wife.
Ah a month since I've been living here, I'm in preparation for the class exam. Next year I will step into 2nd grade high school, today I am more excited than usual.
In the morning I was told a lot - tell, like to go to the supermarket, there and here so I was late for school. But my spirit did not go down because it was just that, but unfortunately the gate was closed tightly.
I tried to talk to the guard, but he wouldn't listen to me. I decided to climb the wall any way I could get in. Finally I was able to get through the wall behind the school, a little difficult because many people were pacing back and forth where.
But not that smooth, I was not allowed to follow the repetition for today. I was told to go home and today's course became a follow-up exam next week.
I also came home without any fruit, I decided to go to my mother's house while still free time.
The streets today are crowded as usual, people look to hunt somewhere and want what. Every day there is a traffic accident, the police here are really thugs for fringe people.
Arriving at home I was warmly welcomed by my mother, it was disrespectful if I still did not tell her. I really haven't introduced my family.
All of them are at home, let me introduce them. But it's too much for me to start with my father.. Heehh Dad has already.. Somehow I cried, I realized I had lost something precious.
On the day of his death I did not cry, which is why.. My mother asked me what happened, she thought I failed the exam and was expelled before the exam ended.
I didn't answer with "I just miss her figure that's why I stopped by" my mother hugged me and she tried to be tough but still cried. My father and brother were buried far west of Leone, meaning it was just outside Ambridge and the city was at the eastern end.
After a long evening, I decided to go home to my uncle Edbert. At first my mother kept me from going there but after I convinced her, she let me go with her prayers.
On the way home I again felt followed, instead of being afraid I went into a quiet alley to get that person out. This time I was really curious about the figure of the wrestler, this time I heard the sound of his footsteps soft like a woman's strand.
I hid behind a big garbage can to catch him, but again the guy didn't show up. After a long time of waiting, I decided to continue my journey.
When I woke up from my squat and looked back, a woman shocked me. She was none other than the girl who asked me to eat at my house. The clothes she wore were still the same when I found her.
This time he spoke, his voice was so small and he said that he had taken care of me. I don't understand what he's saying but I wonder who's following me. And i'm... Ehh.. What else am I looking for? That figure is in front of me. Ehh..