
Prilya turned the door handle of her room loudly until it made a fairly noisy sound. The girl was very confused because the door could not open even though she felt she did not lock it.
"What's up?" He also scratched his head which was not itchy.
"Mrs Prilya? How come it's here?" The new Yani came straight to rebuke him.
"Yan, don't call me that. I just mules, you know?"
"I'll mules if I don't listen to Mr. Black's orders."
"So this is Mr Black's order again?"
"Yes Mrs Richard. Including this room as well. You can't be here anymore. Your room is ahead there along with the owner of the highest power in this House."
"Huh?"
"Let's get back there quickly. This room is sealed and cannot be entered." Yani encourages the body of Prilya to leave the place.
"Yan, but I want to sleep here. We could chat freely every night while in that room I was alone." Prilya answered with pursed lips. Although the room was very spacious, but it was far from the rest of the room, so he could feel very bored if he was alone.
"Udah, Mr. Richard will be with you Madam, so you don't have to worry."
"Oh my God, you think that's gonna happen?" Prilya raised the tip of her lips.
"May I say it won't happen. So I wouldn't have hoped for one bit." continued the girl with her hands folded in front of her chest.
"hem, stop. It's your own business, Mrs Richard. Now go back to your room. Because I don't want to get a reprimand from Mother Anita if we're still chatting in this place."
"Alright Yan. If you need help washing and ironing, just call me yes," said Prilya as he passed from the place. Yani just shrugged his shoulders. Because the girl helped him wash, he got a seven-minute lecture from Bu Anita. And now Prilya wants to help him again? He could have SP3.
I don't know what the girl's background is so that she can get the durian crumbling like that.
Can be a wife of a conglomerate and also a noble from England without having to try very hard. Yani satin with a feeling of nelangsa.
He also had such ambitions for a long time. Upik ash can be a wife of a rich and also handsome.
"Hem, when did I also become a big lady like Mrs Prilya?" he muttered in a soft voice. The girl took a deep breath and then entered her room. He will continue reading his favorite online novel and fantasize about becoming a character who is loved by his beloved man, Mr. Black.
Meanwhile, Prilya also walked towards the room that was occupied. He had to obey the rules in that house because he was just a messenger boy. If he is given a servant's room, he will follow that order. If given anything else, he must obey.
He is very tired and wants to sleep. But somehow, he was very curious about the news of his home schooling teacher, Devi. The girl taught him as many lessons today as she did at her school.
"Is Brother Devi still inside?" ask him to himself. He turned his head into the room after knocking on the door.
"Sister Dev?!" call him in a loud voice. Then he put his foot in because there was no answer from inside.
"Mrs? You're here?"
Prilya was shocked. He did not expect to meet the land man who arranged all the affairs in this house more than he had a house.
"Master? You're here too?" Prilya asked back with a face that seemed to think. Moreover, he saw Devi sleeping on the sofa in the room. His little brain suddenly thought of a no-no.
"Yes Madam. Is there anything I can help you with?" Black bowed his body politely. Prilya so uncomfortable herself being treated very politely like that.
"Ah no Sir. I just want to meet Devi. It helped me so much to learn all day." Prilya smiled then stepped her feet towards the sofa where Devi lay.
"Sister Devi must be very tired, sir," continued the girl with the face she turned towards the man who was still standing with his face down. Black did not answer. He is loyal to such a position.
"Mr Black, can I take Devi to bed with me in my room?"
"I'm sorry Madam, but your room should only be occupied by Mr. Richard and Mrs herself."
"Then I sleep here. In this room, it is free. You can be here too, right?"
"No Madam. Devi I'll take it to the guest room. He would definitely not be comfortable sleeping on a sofa like that."
"Then, I'll sleep with him in the guest room." Prilya is not out of ideas. He still did not want to sleep in such a spacious room. He was not used to such new situations.
Black could only take a deep breath. It seemed like this wife of his Master was extremely stubborn as well.
"Hum, well, madam. I'm gonna wake Devi up so she can move to the guest room." Prilya smiled widely. He was very happy because he finally had a friend even though only tonight.
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