
Two weeks passed. At 12:23 pm, the sun was scorching, making Arum who was training was already hot and sultry in the glass room owned by Barsha. His sweat had already dripped from earlier wetting his forehead.
"Tante, until when do I stand here?" tanya Arum was tired of holding the pile of books on both palms that were stretched out and on his head.
"Until you manage to keep that balance of yours," replied Barsha sitting on the sofa while brewing her tea.
Arum bete can't stand for two hours. 'It's called oppression, I'm tired of standing with this pile of books. Moreover, I have not eaten, is not-don't Aunt intentionally?' Arum snorted in annoyance and closed his eyes. Barsha smiled wryly at Arum's freshness.
Tok tok tok tok
"Excuse me, Madam." Braga's assistant entered without glancing at Arum.
"Braga, why did you come here? Is there a letter from Mr Edward?" Barsha got up and put her tea on the table. Arum still closed his eyes while silently eavesdropping.
"Mrs Mariam came here, and now she's in your reading room, ma'am."
The deeg! ' Mariam? Is he here?' batin Arum opened his eyes perfectly and saw Assistant Braga face to face with Barsha. 'Well, did anyone come here?' added thinking.
Busy thinking, Arum was jolted in the glass room only himself.
"Well, I'm left here, do I have to keep this up?" cetus Arum.
"Well ah, I'm going out to see what Madame Mariam looks like."
Arum dropped all his books. "Aiss, silly! Why is it a mess!" He picked up the books, put them on the table. Arum rushes out following Consort Barsha and Assistant Braga.
Suiiit!
Arum peeked out of the doorway and looked at the two women sitting opposite each other. The two chatted very seriously.
"Tumben once you came to the Palace without informing us first. You must have come just to look for trouble, right?" guess Barsha's suspicious.
Mariam smiled in annoyance. "Sadly, if it were not for Edward's orders, I would not have been tired of coming here to see an old and useless woman like you" she said arrogantly.
"It was so sharp that he insulted Aunt Barsha. Aunty wants to help but Mr. Ed forbids it. You rotten-hearted demon, I'm so greget wants to see how slick that face is." Arum muttered and looked at Mariam's back.
Barsha's expression as usual, was flat and cold in response to Mariam's insults. He turned to Assistant Braga then looked at the honey with a slanted smile.
"Sports, it seems like I just heard a dog barking, did I hear it wrong or was there a dog here that did not know itself?"
"Barsha! How dare you consider me a dog! Did you forget, I'm the Mafia's favorite wife! You want me to report this to Edward, huh?!"
"Braga, he's so weird, I never mentioned his name, why am I accused of insulting?" lirih Barsha rubbed the edge of her eyes.
"Fuck, you're acting again!" Mariam added emotion seeing her weak helpless. Arum held back a laugh with Barsha's attitude. 'I was taught to behave, but Aunt Barsha herself was looking for trouble, haha.' Arum eavesdropped back.
Before the two argued, Assistant Braga immediately raised his voice. "Mrs, what did you come here for?" Straight away, Mariam glared.
"Tell this old master of yours, Mr. Ed can't wait to find out who Rayden's gonna bethe,"
"Continue?" sahut Concubine Barsha.
"If today there is still no candidate, Edward and I will go to the next region to talk about marriage," said Mariam smiled cunningly.
"Isn't there a week? Why is he urging today?" ask Barsha cynically.
"Haha.you just ask Edward," he laughed scornfully.
"Oh no-don't for two weeks Rayden hasn't got a partner, and he's even better prepared to run away, right, Barsha?" he pointed to presumptuous pointing.
"Don't you just guess, Rayden has got a prospective wife," said Barsha calmly. Mariam was quite surprised, she laughed in annoyance.
"Haha.that's where it's possible, who else would be the girl with him. All the girls know by now that Rayden's just a shit-carrying guy. No girl wants to be unlucky marrying a flat, cold guy like Rayden."
Barsha squinted at Mariam's broken laughter in her reading room. The woman who once loved Joan was outrageously insulting to Rayden. Arum also wants to grab her hair.
'D'sit? Since when did Mr Ray get unlucky? I was lucky to be close to such a nice guy, even though he was a little grumpy as well. But his soul has a responsibility.'
Instantly, Arum jumped in shock as someone replied next to him.
"My daughter's gonna be Rayden's betrothed!"
'In-she who? His aura was very strong, terrifying, and resolute.' Arum shivered in fear of being passed by him. The woman stopped and looked slightly at Arum.
His gaze glanced at Arum. The girl fell silent at the glance of Arleya's gloomy face. Her dark dress, jet black hair and black eyeballs almost gave her a heart attack.
'She is like the Queen of darkness!'