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Having reached home, Girish was ordered by his master not to let anyone know the "real" reason about his changeover, the reason that he would give to the other servants and the butler, for the change in his look and his uniform, would be that his master, Michael, was very considerate and had decided, that as it was summer, he would let his servant(slave) wear the bare minimum, yet formal clothes and also allow him a short hair-cut, as it would be very comfortable and cool to be dressed in that fashion in the intense equatorial Australian heat.
Girish did as his master ordered, and everyone readily agreed and believed him. Slowly but gradually, Girish was turned into an obedient slave from a glorified butler.
But Girish could not do anything about the situation and this condition of his, as his master had the right materials to blackmail him with. Girish, despite being a servant, had immense self-respect, and because of that he was tolerating the humiliating life of his; instead of the glamorous and stylish life he had imagined in Australia, that of being a butler in a rich household.
Having reduced his condition to a mere servant, (in uniform atleast), Girish felt really humiliated because he knew his position in the mansion now. When he saw the other servants in their smart formal uniforms, he felt pity for himself and felt degraded too, although his position was superior to many of them, if not all of them.
His master, who was the creative head behind his servants' new look(actually his slave, but servant for the rest of the world); summoned Girish, who was now in his new servant look. But, at home and in front of others, Girish was allowed footwear.
He knocked at his master's door, and was summoned in. He entered the room, and was looking very servile in his uniform ^Ö tight white shorts, fairly tight half-sleeved white shirt, black bow and white socks along with regular black shoes. He entered the room and was ordered to bolt the door, which he obediently did.
He did not know what was going to come next, as he had already faced a lot of terror and humiliation from his young master. He stood there, after having bolted the door, waiting to receive further orders from his master.