No one could understand Aruna's heart. The two assistants who lowered their faces suddenly looked up, staring at each other almost in disbelief - the innocent missus of the young master's wife, now a different person. Women who incarnate as superior people suddenly.
"Why? Less? Try to open it first.."
One of the household assistants who became Anna's supporter tried to get close to the city. The navy-colored velvet box he opened slowly, the assistant gasped-a gold wrist bracelet with a sparkling pendulum.
"You work one year, you can't afford it. Unless both of your salaries are combined, then you can, " said Aruna. His voice was flat with a relaxed expression. Mahendra's wife looked alternately at the two assistants with a meaningful gaze. The objects presented are wedding gifts from Djoyodiningrat's colleagues who have not been touched since they first filled one of the large cabinets in the clothes display room.
