A Roof Without Love
First cuisine
Main mansion
Ghanem Hurairah
After dinner
After the incident this morning Violet felt she had no face to get out of her room, she was afraid that she would accidentally come back to meet Ghanem.
She thought the advice of all the guys to be an aggressive girl was very absurd, not to mention being aggressive she had gotten a half-dead embarrassment for some things since this morning.
About sleeping in Ghanem's room, bare-chested body even the incident in the elevator is so embarrassing.
I don't think he has any more face tonight.
heart intent wanted to fall asleep straight into the morning, the day suddenly the housemaid's aunt said.
"I'm sorry miss, I have to go back to the main house of the Hurairah family now, old aunt asked me to Meet her Right now, her driver has already picked me up"
The middle-aged woman spoke while bowing her head.
"Ah.not a problem, aunty can leave now"
Answer Violet quickly.
"But miss..."
the middle-aged woman hung up her sentence.
Violet looked to frown her forehead.
"What's wrong? aunty can talk right now if there's anything urgent I can help you with"
"Mr Ghanem has not eaten, tonight sir is reluctant to touch the dinner menu that I made, Master has a stomach disease so his stomach can not be empty until tomorrow morning"
Say the woman slowly.
"can Miss make mister a warm noodle? Master every time you don't have a taste for food like that"
obviously that servant aunt again.
violet was clearly a little choked up.
Make her instant noodles?.
continued the middle-aged woman again with a worried face.
It was as if Ghanem's bad habits were very unkind.
the girl seemed to be trying to laugh.
"Not a problem, bik"
Not problem?!.
actually this was clearly a problem, not a matter of instant noodles that he was going to cook, but the main problem was that it meant that he had to meet Ghanem, give the noodles away and they should look at each other.
Isn't that really not lucky for him?!.
"I'll make it"
Violet said slowly.
When the housemaid Auntie had left their deaths, in the end inevitably Violet went down to the floor slowly.
He was seen peering for a moment from the direction of his bedroom door, popping his head exactly like a thief who wanted to enter someone else's house.
he walked slowly while pinching his legs turning to the left and to the right would be forward if backward.
It really looks exactly like an amateur thief.
Feeling not see the figure of the man, as fast as lightning Violet penetrated into the kitchen and inevitably or like not like he made the man instant noodles.
He could have just made it, but thought he didn't have that kind of heart to make careless instant noodles for Ghanem.
And finally she actually prepared the dinner menu of the man with the status of her husband for some time.
Either the man was where, which clearly violet had not seen until now.
The girl looked smiling looking at the end result of her artificial instant noodles, not knowing delicious or not that important she made her from within her innermost heart.
Violet stared at the stairs for a moment, she stared deep at the door leaf of Ghanem's study that could be seen from the direction she was standing.
He sighed softly then started to slowly step up to the top.