
"How does it feel, sir?"
"Lumayan. Next time you make coffee for me, make sure you remember the dose" Zayden said.
"Two spoons, no less or more. I'll take note, sir." Zesa smiled proudly for successfully making the right coffee for the arrogant young master.
He came out after the man received his coffee. Zesa went to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Sumirah watched over Zesa and taught the girl painstakingly.
"Every day, you can only cook this meal for dinner. In the morning, they only eat cereal and low fat milk," Sumirah said.
"Oh .. his body deserves good. Oops! Bu-that's not what it means .. it's …." Zesa misbehaved because of leachability.
"You haven't seen another young master's body. They all take care of the body shape. As they gathered, they would pit their bodies while soaking in the pool. If I were as young as you, I'd be tempted, haha …."
Sumirah joked and laughed widely. At his old age, he had no children. Thus, he regarded the five princes of the Wicaksana family as his sons.
Sumirah's husband had gone home first when he was only forty years old. The woman did not want to remarry and preferred to take care of the children of the Wicaksana family. It was comparable to the treatment of those who considered Sumirah as their mother.
"Mom! I'm home!"
Sumirah smiled hearing one of her princes had already arrived. He glanced at the wall clock hanging above the freezer. It was only six in the afternoon and usually the man came home at seven in the evening.
"Who's calling, Mom?" Zesa asked the middle-aged woman. The voice of the man calling Sumirah sounded like someone who was very happy after winning the lottery.
"Turn off the stove! We welcome young master Zoe," Sumirah ordered.
Young master Zoe, the youngest son who has a jovial and innocent nature. It seems, he is happy.
"Welcome, young master," said Sumirah and Zesa together. They bowed respectfully.
Zoe was stunned to see a girl standing beside Sumirah. He approached the girl and asked her to raise her face. He felt familiar with Zesa's face.
"You ... have we met before?" ask Zoe.
"I've never met you, young Master."
"No. I'm sure I've seen you, but where?" Zoe tried to remember. "Ah, I remember! You sent me a birthday cake for the manager of the hotel I work for."
"Ah, that's possible. I did work in a pastry shop before," Zesa replied as necessary. He was afraid to make mistakes in his words.
"I know that. My memory cannot be wrong. You're a very sweet girl" praised Zoe with a flushed face.
He who praises, he also blushing. Absolutely adorable.
"Are you talking to me?" ask Zoe.
Zesa was surprised because he was just mumbling inwardly, but Zoe could feel it. He shook his head quickly. Zoe is two years older than Zesa, but is still naive in her High School.
"Young master came home sooner than usual. Is there a problem?" ask Sumirah.
Zoe walked back and forth toward Sumrah, then hugged her from behind. His chin stuck to the old woman's shoulder spoiled. He told me what happened at the hotel restaurant where he worked.
"For the hotel customers to find the hair in the drink he ordered, the head chef was hit by the rage of the hotel owner and all the chefs in the hotel restaurant were repatriated sooner."
"No, Ma. But, I'm worried about the assistant master chef. The hair found was female hair. And there's only one woman there. I feel sorry for him being fired" Zoe said with a sad face.
Sumirah rubbed the man's hair like she was coaxing a child. Zesa smiled at the warmth of the young master and caregiver's relationship. He remembered his mother.
What's my mom doing now?
"I forgot to meet you. Introduce, I~"
"Young Master Zoe, I've remembered your name. Ms. Sumirah told me, "cut Zesa. "I'm Zesa, the new servant in this mansion."
"Hum? Tumben once, papa sent a polite girl like this?" Zoe muttered in wonder. All along, Damar Wicaksana had always sent servants who made the five of them dislike him.
How could they not hate the servant that their father sent, if the servant's job was just staring at the five of them with a view like a lioness who dreamed of being surrounded by several male lions. But Zesa is different. Ever since Zoe came, the girl had continued to bow her face politely. Not like the servants made to stop by the five of them.
"He wasn't sent by a great master" Sumirah chirped.
"Eh? That's even stranger. Who accepted him to work? Did first brother give permission?" ask Zoe curiously.
"Zesa was summoned by young master Zayden," Sumirah replied, short, dense, and clear.
"Well?!"
"Whisper! You just came home, instead of taking a shower, it interfered with my mother's work" Zayden scolded as he walked down the stairs with both hands put in his trouser pockets.
"I'm sorry, young master," said Zesa as the man climbed the last steps.
"Grab a dirty glass in my room. I forgot to take her to the laundry" Zayden ordered.
It's not a dream, is it? First brother allowed others into his room? I miss the news how many centuries this is?
Zoe was stunned many times by her first brother. The older brother who had been the most anti if anyone else let alone the waiter entered his room, now ordered Zesa to enter alone into his room just to get a coffee cup. Zoe looked at her brother with a suspicious look.
Plaque!
"Get rid of your weird thoughts! Take a shower there! Do you want to be flushed again by Aron?"
"No! Zoe is leaving now" said the man as he ran to his room.
"Ck! When can he act like a grown man" Zayden grumbled.
"Then, be heartless like you," continued Sumirah.
"I regret being an adult. Because ever since I became an adult, you've only spoiled Zoe" Zayden responded with a frown.
"Haha …." Sumirah laughed as she stepped slowly with her hunchback body. He needed a cane to help hold his body weight while walking. He returned to the kitchen to help Zesa.
Although Zayden said without smiling, the old woman knew that Zayden was just joking. He rarely smiled, even when he was joking. But, Sumirah knew the nature of that man the most.
Zesa had just met the first young master and the fifth young master. He was curious about the other three young masters. Because they don't like having their photos on display outside the room. There was not a single photo that Zesa could see. They were very strange, but he didn't care either. Provided he could settle the debt agreement for one year peacefully, that alone would be enough.
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