Shackle Desire Aunt Beautiful
Chapter 77: HP

The three walked down the back hallway of the mansion. Where the back is the residence for the servants. From behind one of the pillars, someone eavesdropped on that short conversation. Although he did not understand anything, the man still sent a short message containing events in the servants' booth.

[Master, there's a new waiter by the name of Mr. Mi. According to what I saw, the old man was in charge of becoming the new driver of Young Master.]~report the person behind the pillar via whatsapp message.

The trying!

One message notification came in with a ringtone sound that was quite loud because the hallway of the waiter room was quiet. The smile on the woman's face flashed after getting a notification from the Bank. Where some money has just been transferred as payment for the information he provided.

"Difficulty being a waiter? Just look for as much information as possible, and then send it to Mr. Dion. Trii! My money flows without cleaning the toilet. Hah your life must be advanced, Sri." ragau Sri without being filtered.

Sri was one of the servants who worked at the Abizar residence for three years. The woman was also one of the lascivious of the host. No matter how many maids were targeted and used as a tool of pleasure by Dion.

Pluck up!

"Sri!'' Exclaimed someone from behind the female servant after giving a clap of the shoulder just like that.

Sri jumped in surprise, then turned around while rubbing her chest. "Eh. Why, anyway? You think I don't hang you?!"

"Nyantai, uh, relax Sri. Why are you standing behind a pillar? Again dating me on concrete?" Sri's coworkers looked curious, making the one asked snort misgivings and chose to turn back with footsteps away.

"Sri! It was left behind." The man followed his partner, but Blum took a step. The eyes look down at the flat object that nyungsep in the green grass. "HP? Do you have Sri?"

"I save it first, later if Sri finds it I return it. Who's the one who's playing me? Papay, Sri." murmured and chose to return to the main house to work.

While Sri who was still mengedumel ngalor ngidul went straight into the room with a loud door slamming sound. "Huft sucks. Now that I'm safe, oh yes I have to check the amount of money that Mr. Dion sent."

Sri reached into her pants pocket, inside an apron, but her favorite flat object was no longer with her. The spirit that had been burning suddenly faded away changed in panic. He began to rummage through the entire room just to find the only HP, but still did not see the object that became a source of additional income.

"Wait first. I was still using it to send messages and receive messages." Sri thought by biting her nails. "Bus@lan! Rena beware yes, I have to sneak back to the place."

The woman immediately left the room after remembering where she last used her phone. In just a matter of minutes, he was already standing at the side of the pillar. Then start looking for her favorite thing. Green grass that is still not trimmed by gardeners, making Sri have to struggle to do the search by squatting.

Geck!

Geck!

Geck!

"Excuse me, Madam. Permission to enter," Rena opened the door of the room in front of her after knocking on the door.

As soon as the door was opened, it was seen that Madam Abizar was already sitting with a pillow. Rena turned the trolley, then pushed her into a luxurious room that always spread the fragrance of lavender mixed with a sweet soothing aroma. The habit to do is to close the door after entering the master's room.

Chequek!

"Rena brought a lot of snacks this afternoon, Madam want a snack like what?" ask the waiter politely.

Madam Abizar smiled at the cheerfulness that was always presented by loyal servants like Rena. "Is there any pomegranate?"

"Pomegranate, huh?" Rena opened the hood, many types of fruit that are tempting to taste, but red fruit with a small seed content is not there. "Sorry, Madam. Rena forgot the pomegranate message....,"

"It's okay, give it a fruit salad as usual!" Mrs Abizar interrupts Rena's apology which only triggers grief.

"Ready, Mistress. Rena racik used to have salad, is there a special request?" asked Rena enthusiastically.

"No, fruit salad as usual" replied Mrs Abizar.

Rena started peeling red apples, then switched to other fruits. Until the sound of the ringing of the cell phone suddenly shocked him and Mrs Abizar.

"Sorry, Madam. Rena forgot HP mode still makes shock." Rena put the knife and fruit on the plate, then took the HP that was inside her apron.

I haven't pressed the side button yet. A hand appeared in front of him. Suddenly he saw who the owner of the hand was, as soon as he saw a familiar face. The gaze was lowered while handing over the phone, then resumed his task of making a salad.