CHAPTER THIRTY TWO
“After all, it was my job, right?” I asked no one in particular.
The room was so dark that I could not see anything. Finally, I saw a shoe spray, and I got slowly up from the bed so Mr. Gavriel would not notice that someone was on the bed with him.NôvelDrama.Org: text © owner.
I picked up the spray from the table where it was laid and sprayed it carefully on the shoe after I had checked if it was the same colour as the shoe.
When I was through, I opened the wardrobe and placed it on the space available for a shoe in the shoe rack.
Then I remembered that Mr. Gavriel still had his suit on, so I climbed the bed and carefully put him in a sitting position as I pulled off the suit he was wearing and carefully laid him back on the bed.
After I had gotten off the bed, I picked up the stockings I had initially pulled from his feet as I glared around in search of his dirty laundry, and finally I saw a heap of clothes inside a basket. I then went in the direction it was as I added the suit and stockings inside it and closed the basket.
I quickly carried the basket filled with dirty clothes out of Mr. Gavriel’s room as I carefully closed the door in order to avoid the annoying sound doors normally make.
“Phew, that was a close one,” I said to myself as I tried to remember where I saw the laundry room earlier.
“All thanks to my annoying boss, Mr. Gavriel, since he could not tell me where places were located in his mansion, he is really destined to punish me and make life miserable and a living hell for me,” I added as I carried the laundry to the first floor because I knew that that was the only place the laundry room would be located.
“Goodness, this basket is so heavy,” I said as I tried to carry the basket filled with clothes down the stairs, and BOOM, it slipped out of my hands and rolled down the stairs. I could only stand and watch how the cover of the basket went off and how the clothes scattered all over the staircase.
I just started my work here at his house today, and it was already weighing me down. Only God knows how it will be tomorrow in the office.
May God help me.
I summoned enough strength as I got up and started picking up the clothes that lay scattered on the floor of the stairs, and then I raised the basket up as I put the clothes I had picked up earlier inside it and closed the basket.
This time around, I made sure to be more careful as I carried it to the laundry room.
“Hmmm, this place looks like the laundry room,” I said to myself as I stared at the door a few metres away from the staircase.
Although this was not the time to admire things, I quickly dropped the basket and opened the door.
Well, it is the laundry room, of course.
There were lots of laundry machines arranged in order of size and quality, along with the drying machine and spinning machine.
I quickly poured out the contents of the basket as I sorted them out, then I opened all the washing machines. I needed to be fast so I could get some sleep.
I put the suits in one washing machine, then I put the designer’s shirt in another washing machine, then I put the trousers in another washing machine, then I put his inner wear like his singlet and boxers in the smallest washing machine, and finally I put the t-shirts in another washing machine.
After that, I poured enough detergent inside each of the washing machines, depending on the type of clothes, and then I connected the water hose to all the washing machines and waited to get the sufficient amount of water I needed to put on the washing machines.
After which I sat down and waited for the washing machine to do the job.
“Really nothing is easy in this world, using hands to do the washing was a stressful thing, and also using the washing machine was a stressful thing, gosh,” I said to myself as I patiently waited for the clothes to finish washing so that the noise of the five washing machines would stop because the laundry room was so noisy and Mr. Gavriel was asleep.
In less than thirty minutes, all the washing machines beeped, and I poured out the water I used to wash as I put another clean batch of water into all the machines and rinsed the clothes. I then dried and spined the clothes, after which I arranged them on different hangers in the laundry room and turned off the washing machines.
Then I set the ironing board as I put on the iron.
I carefully spread each piece of clothing on the ironing board as I ironed it neatly. I made sure that any one of the clothes I ironed was neatly hung on the hanger before moving on to the other ones.
I was so tired as I was yawning continuously, and I was feeling so sleepy as my head banged so much.
I could not let that happen, if not, I would definitely burn one of Mr. Gavriel’s clothes, and that would be my end.
“Woah, finally I am through with this laundry of a thing,” I exclaimed when I saw that there were no more clothes to iron except for the inner wears, which could not be ironed, so I carefully folded them as I put away the iron, and I sat down on a chair to rest my head for a bit before I would go back to Mr. Gavriel’s room.
“What a stressful night!” I exclaimed, looking around, I grasped my head and shut my eyes tightly.