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66. Next Offering

All eyes turned towards the source of the sound. A beautiful girl was walking towards them. The look in her eyes was really piercing, making anyone who saw her immediately lower her head. Not for Rangkuti who already knew who and how fragile that girl really was.

"You come here? Would you like to make some coffee?”

All the servants who proved Rangkuti's bravery were silent without being able to light up. They knew Rangkuti was Sarah's confidant. Even though he's a newbie, everyone appreciates Rangkuti as much as they value advice.

Anna, who saw how the man in front of her now dared to look at her, squinted her eyes trying to find out the position and position of Rangkuti in her palace. She actually felt very uncomfortable when she was with the man, but she couldn't do much because Rangkuti was recruited by her mother and put to work at her house. No wonder at this time even though she was new, Rangkuti felt comfortable and safe to roam around in the house.

"Is there anything Miss would like the maid to make?" Anna shook her head once more Then she walked out of the kitchen to her room on the 2nd floor. Rangkuti who saw you left just smiled.

"You may lose to me now, but never give up and regret when you will one day be in my hands. Right now I really have to be nice to your mother just to be able to carry out the mandate that I carry. I want life in the Sultanate of Iskandar to return to normal as before Sarah arrived on this earth. Everything can be done patiently and I sincerely carry out all my roles here, Anna."

After Anna was not seen in the kitchen, then Rangkuti stepped closer to the table. He immediately took a few glasses that had been prepared in the tray and brought them in front of Sarah. He wanted to invite the woman to sit together and enjoy the coffee the waiters made. The hope is that we can extract all the information about Anna and her habits while in the palace.

"The coffee is ready Mrs. The maids have already made it, but Miss Anna wants me to bring this drink to Madam directly."

 Sarah, who was busy flipping through books, stopped her activities and looked at Rangkuti who was serving a cup of coffee in front of him. He never thought that Anna would dare to ask Rangkuti to bring her the glass.

“Ana dares to ask you to bring this coffee to me? Why? Is he mad at you for seeing my closeness?”

 Rangkuti shook his head. He didn't really know the right answer. The wrong answer might make Sarah suspicious of him. He did not want that to happen because it would greatly hinder the course of the mission he was carrying out.

“Of course, Miss Anna has the right to decide who will serve this drink to her mother. di may have other considerations by having me madam. it could be because he sees us all this time together and doing missions together. It's okay if that's what he wants. I'm sure Miss Ana loves Mrs Sarah very much."

"Of course he must love me because I am the woman who gave birth to him, Rangkuti. He will be a rebellious child when he neglects me. Isn't it like that? If he dares to mess with his mother it means he is against me and I would never think twice about removing him from my palace.”

 Rangkuti shook his head. He wanted to say what was in his heart so that Sarah would be gentle with Anna but he did not have the courage.

“What are we going to do after this madam?” Rangkuti felt there was no point in discussing children and he changed the subject so that Sarah would not focus on her main goal. Hearing a question from Rangkuti, Sarah then looked at the board, where she had written several agendas that would be carried out for 1 month.

“Tonight there will be offerings and I hope you dodge all of them. Never fail because once you fail, I have to get rid of you."

"If I may, I know what kind of offering it is, Madame. I'd really like to make the presentation as successful as possible without any flaws. If Madam is going to make offerings, then right now I have to look for offerings for that right?”

 Sarah shook her head. She wanted to laugh at Rangkuti's question regarding the offering she was about to make.

“The offering that I will make is not an offering, Rangkuti. But everything has been prepared by Sarif and you just have to look at it now. After you understand the process that will be carried out, then your next task is as the executor of the next offerings.

“Is it true that I will continue to become the next presentation leader? I also thank you for the trust placed in me. I promise to study hard to be able to do all the offerings perfectly as people do every day so far.”

"Now you go to the offering room and make sure there is everything there." 

"Okay madam. I apologize for resigning.”

 Sarah nodded, then she took her glass and enjoyed the coffee made by the waiters while Rangkuti with long strides headed to the offering room. He really wanted to learn a lot about what and how the offering was done by Sharif so that when he did it later, nothing would be lacking at all.

“Please don't bring me in here, sir. I'm completely innocent. I have a mother who is elderly and needs my help every day. If I'm here I don't know what will happen to my mother now? Please spare me sir."

A girl is trying to free herself from the grip of Sarif's men. They tried to take the girl to the altar, where the offerings were decorated like a bridal bed. On the bed sprinkled with flowers of various shapes with a very fragrant aroma. Rangkuti stared at the bed without blinking. He really wanted to know what Sarif was going to do at this point.

“Shut up and don't ever rebel, let alone refuse my request, because if that happens, your punishment will be even more severe. I suggest you shut up and follow Sarah's orders. You will be given pleasure that you have never felt so far. I'm sure after tasting once you'll want a second time but when that happens you'll just be dreaming forever. Mrs Sarah won't give you a second chance so make the most of this opportunity."

"Not. I really don't want any pleasure other than looking after and caring for my mother. That's the only thing that makes my life calm so far when I'm close to my mother I feel. . . ."

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“Don't ever try to tell me how it feels to have you with your mother because it doesn't really matter to me. The most important thing right now is how you can provide the best for Mrs Sarah and all her relatives.”

Syarif kept pulling the hand of the girl named Fitri. Soft and smooth hands that she really wanted to have but she couldn't do much about. All rations for the king of jinn and he can only enjoy the rest. If he got ahead of the King, then all the power he possessed would be lost forever without a trace. That meant he had to be brave enough to be a b***h in Sarah's court.