With Gladys

"Mbok don't have to worry. Sooner or later I'm going to have to deal with this, too. So, let him come here. I'll see him."

The mbok stares at Kaylila with a shocked stare, not expecting it to be her choice at this time.

"Is Ms. Kay ga papa with the arrival of Ms. Gladys? Isn't it...."

The mbok hangs his words, but Kaylila understands, which way the mbok talks will come from.

"God willing, papa, Mbok. Don't worry." Kaylila tries to convince the mbok who seems worried about her.

"Si Mbok will continue to contact Mas Nosa. Just in case, if anything." 

Kaylila nodded quietly with a forced smile adorning her lips. The worried mbok, still seems hesitant to call Gladys to meet Kaylila.

"The Mbok down first, call gladys." The mbok is standing. "But... Wouldn't it be better if it was just below, Ma'am? Safer, I think. Or, later the mbok will wait here. Ms. Kay if you need anything just scream."