Part 20 : When Key Knows Everything

When I just finished make up, Ani told me that someone was looking for me. From the traits that Ani mentioned —a flaky-haired man with a large tall body —it must have been Roni. I told him to come before Maghrib, why is it only four o'clock that he's already here?

"Ani, may I ask for help?"

"Sure, Madam."

"I borrowed your shirt for a while. You're waiting in this room for a while. Wear my towel in the bathroom."

"But, Madam ... later if I am scolded by Mr. Hendrik how?" said the braided-haired woman hesitantly.

"It won't. This is what I asked for."

"You change there in the bathroom. I'm waiting here. Go," I said, pushing the woman who was tall after me.

The hair that had been moved, quickly I tie. Make-up that has been attached to the face is impossible for me to remove, it can take a long time. Finally, let me go. After all, I pretended to work at a rich man's house. It's natural to look attractive.