My Maid And I
part 1's. My maid and I
"Finally, it's done too". murmured mina slowly. After arranging the last glass in the kitchen cabinet, he again checked the other room that may still be left behind. Yeah, maybe that little trash dump that was caused by a friend of his old friend last night.
New Year's Eve party held right in his master's apartment. Although only attended by less than 10 people, but the room in this apartment was messy more than the ship broke. I don't know, maybe at 3 o'clock they disperse away one by one back to their respective residence somewhere. Because he knew that last night he had come here to meet their needs.
His master entered his bedroom after they returned. Actually the old man had told him to rest first and the mess they made could be done tomorrow.
But the mina prefers to walk it through to the finish then rest. Because of the daydreaming pleasure mina unknowingly found the clock on the wall of the family room already showed at 6 am SINGAPORE time. "Ah, it's morning apparently".mina heaved a sigh of relief.
But the sun has not yet shown its shape thought mina. Not just out of thought. The house that looked more like a broken ship was now back to its original form.
And it was all he who did it. Shaking her head mina walked towards the room right next to the kitchen and laundry. Which he calls room. Yes, his bedroom is in this place.
'Hopefully in this new year be given the health of long life safety sustenance and my family happy amen'.
After reciting the prayer, Mina laid her body on the mattress that she so longed for. Fatigue and drowsiness began to take away his consciousness and he fell asleep just like that.
Adam Christian Johanson Pov's
The sun shimmered through the window of my apartment. I blinked my eyes, my mouth groaning as the sunlight penetrated my sense of sight. My left hand held back the sunlight so that it would no longer dazzle my eyes. I sat down after I reached my consciousness. And looking for my phone that I put on the nightstand to look at the clock, I accidentally nudged a glass on the nightstand next to the phone that contained drinking water and spilled it onto the carpet .
The water does not wet my hand phone. I opened my phone's touch screen and it turned out that I was already showing at 10:00 in the morning, which was almost heading into the afternoon I thought. The worm in my stomach had thrashed me and asked for food.
After cleaning myself I went out looking for a maid intending to have her make me breakfast. But I don't find him in any room.
Then I stopped for a moment. I looked at the entire room had returned to its original form, no longer a place that was as ravaged as last night. Like a new year's party is just an illusion or a dream.
I really feel amazed. My spacious apartment has been neatly clean and fragrant without the rest of the smell from the smoke of the barbeque grill last night. But where is he. ah, I mean my maid.
'I'm really hungry', I thought. Maybe he's on break. I'd better make my own breakfast.
It turned out that on the table there was only bread and jam, nothing else, not even fruit was finished last night. Let it. For a while I devoured some loaves of bread to prop my stomach up.
I went back to my room to check the work on my laptop. There are some things I have to take care of and need the files I keep on the bookshelf.
I submitted a blue folder and accidentally dropped a folder that read L*B*R EX****S EMPLOYMENT pte. ltd.
Ah, yes this is the place where I recruited my maid. A few months ago. If not wrong about 3-4 months ago.
I didn't pay much attention to the ins and outs and origins of my maid. I'm handing over any business unrelated to the office to my personal assistant Stanly. It turned out that the woman with a slightly stocky and brown skin was named SARMINA with a height of 157 cm and a weight of 67 kg. Coming from INDONESIA. I don't know where he lives. And even though the address of the woman was clearly written it was also plastered there on the paper I was reading right now.
She is a mother to her 2 children. The wife of a man named Jono Raharjo. I don't know, to me it's a strange name.
I did not expect and only realized after reading the details of the contract and also the bio of the woman that she was only 28 years old . It says that he was born in the 90s. I just thought he was almost 35. Judging from the physical aspect of fat and also brown dull skin due to exposure to sunlight looks aging. Compared to my 37-year-old, I look younger than him. Maybe because of the problems and burdens of one's life can make that person look aging before the time. But I understand enough that his attitude is mature not aging.
The adam pov end
Mina woke up at 12 p.m. With a panicked face he immediately went to the bathroom. After she finished cleaning herself and dressed neatly (meaning t-shirts and shorts) mina came out of her room to make a cup of coffee to relieve her drowsiness.
"Create a cup as well for me".the voice was heard from the middle room.
" Okay, mr". answered mina lirih. ' Oh.no' inner mina. Even her master had woken up earlier.the mina frowned in embarrassment. Because of waking up.
"This is mr. coffee". mina handed me a cup of coffee in front of where the master was sitting. "Yes, thank you mina" the man replied.
"Um, that's mr. anu.." as he bowed his head and his hands trembled squeezing the tip of his shirt mina spoke stammeringly. Fearful.
"Yes, mina talk and don't beat around the phone I don't like".the old answer was. Because seeing the look of fear on mina's face made her wonder. Is the word too harsh. Hey man, don't you talk to him a lot, replied his little heart... It's just what scares him right now or he makes a mistake the man thought.
"I'm sorry mr". mina started. With a slight trembling he continued. " Because I woke up bad luck".mina spoke while bowing her head.
The man smiled because he thought that the maid had made a big mistake. He did not think, just because waking up bad luck had made the woman bow down in fear.
'Waow, what is this is not wrong' while gnashing his eyes mina astonished because the first time he saw the old man was smiling.
"Once again I apologize mr and thank you . Excuse me for going to the kitchen to make your lunch.
Although there was no anger like before on his master's face, but his tone earlier made mina still feel bad. The reason however he was in the salary of being fed and a place to work even a place for him to sleep was more than comfortable for him.
A few days ago his master was still acting coldly indifferent. There was no smile and also frequent angry anger. I don't know what made him change a little. Even last night when the party was going on he was more commanding.
I don't know, sighing softly he removed all the ugliness about his master. However it was that person who had hired him and paid him.
As long as there was no physical violence for him was enough. Even though the day passed was exhausting.
"Mina, you don't have to cook for my lunch" the man said from where he was sitting.
"I'm going to attend a lunch from one of my friends. So cook for you to eat".he spoke while looking at the newspaper in front of him.
"Well Mr". answered mina. From behind the divider between the kitchen and the dining table.
"Mina, come here and sit here for a while, I want to talk to you" the man said as he pointed to the chair next to the table facing him.
"What's the matter Mr" replied Mina while landing her ass on the chair that her master meant.
"Speaking how many months you've been working here" the man began.
"Nearly 4 months Mr" replied the woman.
"Do you feel at home working here" the man asked again.
"Yes... Mr... I'm getting used to the work and the routine here" replied the honest mina. Although he could not deny that he missed his family in INDONESIA.
There was a hint of doubt on Mina's face to say her wish. But mina had to express it in order to complete her longing for the family in INDONESIA.
"Um, anu mr. sorry if I can buy a phone if I have passed the time of my pieces Mr" permit mina.
"I want to contact my family in INDONESIA, because it has been 4 months since I came to this country and have not even told my family that I am fine" said Mina panjan wide.
"Maybe... but how long is your cut mina?". the man asked.
"I think it's still 2 months Mr" replied Mina while putting on her sad face. It was really sad to think that woman.
Wow ..wah ..wah
Thought the man while shaking his head in disbelief. Even he was unable to part with the flat object for a short time. How could this human in front of him be capable. Really don't believe it at all...
"Are you really not carrying this flat object here" asked Adam on his maid while pointing at his phone lying on the table.
"No Mr.. not at all" replied mina quietly.
"So who did you speak to when you spoke the language of your country" the man asked a little suspiciously.
"I've never talked or talked to anyone here Mr. Maybe what you mean is when I hum. I'm sorry, I won't repeat. You can check my room if you don't believe me" replied Mina at length.
"ok.
Adam sighed and took one last sip of coffee. "Well mina, maybe next time we can chat again next time. I need to get ready to go to lunch soon. Clean my room after I leave" said the man, rising from his chair.
" Okay Mr" replied mina slowly. Clean out his old cup and walk towards the dishwasher.