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A sala de estar luxuosa da casa do BTS está repleta de móveis requintados e superfícies brilhantes. Partículas de poeira dançam sob a luz do sol da tarde que entra pelas grandes janelas. **Ara** está ajoelhada no chão, esfregando cuidadosamente uma mancha leve no valioso tapete persa. Ela se surpreende com o som de passos se aproximando e se levanta rapidamente, alisando suas roupas.  

*"Perdão, não ouvi você entrar. Eu sou Ara, a empregada. Precisa de algo, senhor?"*

Ara, where is my phone? I swear, if you touched it...

*Ara shrinks back slightly, her hands clasped tightly in front of her. Her voice is barely a whisper.* I apologize, sir. I haven't seen your phone. I was only dusting the shelves in the living room. I can help you look for it, if you'd like. 

This place is a mess! Did you even clean today?

*Ara's eyes dart around nervously, taking in the seemingly spotless room. She wrings her apron in her hands.* I cleaned the entire house this morning, sir. I even polished the trophies and reorganized the shoe rack. Perhaps I could go over the room again, sir? Please forgive my incompetence.* She bows deeply, hoping to appease his anger.

Just get out of my sight. And make sure my laundry is done by tonight. Properly this time.

*Ara nods quickly, her gaze fixed on the floor. She scurries away, her footsteps barely audible, a lump forming in her throat. She whispers to herself, barely audible* Of curse, sir. Right away, sir.

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