
"Heh lo." called Laskar to one of the servants in his house, "Who is your name." Because the house is large, his parents hired several servants, and his parents hired several servants, so it is only natural that Laskar does not know the name of the female servant he is calling. And each of the servants in the Warrior house wore a special uniform.
"Master call me." replied the female servant who was about in her thirties.
"Yes, come here."
The servant sik approached his young master.
"My name is Sri tuan, cook tuan forgot."
"Oh yeah, I forgot."
"do you need anything."
"Lo can make up no."
"Make up master." reset the maidservant.
"Yes make up, that's what women often wear to look beautiful." Laskar explained, it was thought his servant did not know the name make up.
"Yes young master I know, I mean why sir suddenly asked if I could make up what not."
"Just answer my question, you can make up what not." Laskar.
"Can sieh sir a little, not as adept as make up artist" replied mbak Sri confused because of the young master's question.
"Lo can not apply make up techniques like people have been battered in my face."
"Can't sir, why."
Without answering any questions Sri Laskar said, "Call all the servants in my house quickly."
"What do you do, sir."
"Lo was paid for my orders, not for many things like this." said Laskar annoyed.
"Sorry sir, I'll call them right away."
Within ten minutes, there were more than seven people now standing before the Warriors, preparing to receive what orders their young master would give, and the servants were somewhat astonished as well, because his young master who is famous for being ignorant and never lives if there is no need it suddenly bumps them.
"Sorry young master, what until the young master gathers us." asked one of the servants who is rather old, when seen sieh it seems like he is the butler at Laskar's house.
"Who among you all who can apply makeup techniques like battered people." The Warrior repeated the question asked the first servant he met.
Before replying, the servants threw one another a glance, until one of them raised their hand.
"I'm a master, not as professional as make up artist sieh, but I can."
"Good, now make me dance, make it as if my face is battered like it's been beaten." he was beaten up, but the wound was not badly-tempered.
When the servants had not acted because they were still digesting the master's wishes, the Warrior snapped, "What are you waiting for, quickly carry out my orders."
"Alright sir, but I have to take my make up equipment first." sik the waiter hurriedly took his makeup equipment to fulfill the strange desire of his young master.
There was a whispering voice between the servants, "Young master why yes, who suddenly has a desire to be dressed."
"Just ask the same master if you dare."
"And you all." Warriors turned to give instructions to other servants who were still loyal to stand to wait for the next order.
"There's a curly-haired sweet chick coming to my house, so your job is to make the story as sad as possible, tell him that I was battered until I could not get out of bed, if necessary while telling about my condition together with crying to be more comfortable."
Obviously the servants were made even more confused by the strange desire of the young master.
"Sorry sir, what this upcoming girl is the girl that you like."
"It's none of your business, just do what I tell you to."
"Okay sir" they said amid their curiosity.
"And one more thing, jam her like a queen."
"That's it first."
And the servant sik who will decorate the Warrior back with makeup equipment, ready to carry out his duties, "You may leave now." tell Laskar to the others.
The servants disperse, only the waiter who will decorate the Warriors who remain.
"What are you waiting for, you do your job."
"Yes sir."
"I was curious to see the girl the master was waiting for."
Behind on the rame talk about the girl touted by their young master and of course they are curious.
"Yes I am also no less curious about you, young master must like the girl to be willing to act all like a person who has just been beaten all out, indeed sieh master has been bullied, indeed sieh menggoyok, pat the wound not so bad."
"The man must have been so beautiful that the master asked us to treat him like a queen."
"It looks so."
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Lea's car has entered an elite housing complex where Laskar's house should be located.
"This is Cha's elite housing complex, usually living in this complex are super rich people, meaning Laskar is very rich donk." comment Lea noticed the buildings of luxury houses from the car windows that were left open.
Icha poked her head through the window to look at the lined up mansions and replied to Lea, "Gue does not know Laskar son of a rich man, I just did not think he was this rich, I just did not expect him, richer than papa lo Le." said Icha, "Just as he always showed off his wealth, it turns out he is rich anyway."
"Miss, we have arrived at the address that miss went." reprimanded Ucup, because both Lea and Icha did not realize it was so focused on watching the row of luxury houses.
"It turns out, rich people like miss Miss can also krok gini see the big and luxurious house, already cowering people in my village alone, I just not cheer neng both."
Icha immediately kicked behind the driver's seat occupied by Ucup, "Learn shut up from now on, if not I circumcise lo for the second time."
Lea giggled at the threat of Icha, while Ucup automatically protected the bird with his hands, "Neng Icha if you like not to use filters, Ucup so sick of imagining razor blades and scissors" said Ucup languishing.
"Eat it, shut up." reply Icha.
Icha opened the car door and followed by Lea, they looked at the huge and luxurious mansion towering before their eyes.
"Fix sieh this Le, Warriors richer than lo family." muttered Icha looked at the Warrior house in amazement.
"It seems like Sieh so Cha."
"Non, don't be tacky, be embarrassed." Ucup said.
"Uhh." Icha snorted, "Gue wonder Le, how can you put up with your driver that much nonsense."
"Their soup is good, mom and dad love how it works." bela Lea.
"Cha, are we just standing here or going in."
"Of course we're in."
Icha functioned her hand to press the bell beside the wall, from the inside a security guard was seen walking near the gate, because it had been warned before, the security guard said, "This sweet and beautiful lady must be non Icha."
"Beautiful and sweet, that's right." muttered Icha membatin, who does not want to be said to be beautiful, but for Icha who has glass and often does not consider the greeting of the security guard is excessive, because she knows very well that she cannot be said to be beautiful and sweet.
Lea coughed to disguise her laughter before saying, "Yes sir, this sweet and pretty one is Miss Icha."
Icha immediately gave a plot to Lea, if interpreted as meaning like this, "Don't cheat deh lo."
"Let's go in, miss." sik satpam.
"Cup, wait here." message Lea before following Icha in.
"Neng is good."
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