Finding Perfect Wife

Finding Perfect Wife
Eps. 16 Where is this?


“You are sure she will be a helper here ?” ask dr. Ammar reiterated. “She's not your lover, is she ?”


“Of course not, mom.” replied dr. Ammar firmly stared right into his mother's eyes.


“Ya...” The woman knows at this time her son does not lie to her from her tone and speech. “Bring him to the waiter's room and he will start working tomorrow morning.”


“Of course mom.”


“Impress the mistress has been kind to me.” Safa said while looking down while smiling a little by holding her stomach that is getting sore.


“Oh.... feed him in the kitchen.” said his mother dr. Ammar heard the sound of stomach rumbling so loud.


“Thanks, mistress.” Safa again thanked the hostess.


“Let's come with me now to the back.” dr.Ammar then walks while showing the direction to which Safa should follow him. “Good sir.”


“This is your room.” dr. Ammar pointed to a room located at the very end of the 5 existing rooms.


“Good, sir.”


The other servants who were there instantly walked out of the room upon hearing their young master's voice.


“Young master can we help you ?” said one of the servants representing the four servants.


“No I'm here just want to show the room to this new waiter.”


The four women who were about the same age and were around forty years old were staring at the young girl standing beside their master.


“This is Safa.” the man introduced a new waitress to the old waiter there. “From left bi Amla, next to her is Olive, next to her is Olive bi Cala and lastly bi Fajar.” switched to introduce four of her servants to Safa.


“Ya, sir.” Safa replied while remembering and memorizing the name of the waiter.


“This waitress has not eaten, please feed her.” dr. Ammar asked one of his servants for hearing Safa's stomach again.


“This is your meal.” the woman took the meal and handed it to Safa. “Tomorrow for breakfast and so on you can grab yourself here.”


Safa nodded as she received the plate given to her.


“Ish... You don't eat how many days ?” tanya Olive shook her head when she saw how to eat Safa very fast and straw.


“I haven't eaten all day drinking just a sip of water.”


The woman looked at the new servant with pity. “Pity she was young once but turned out to be homeless.”


“Put there the dirty plate. Just wash instead of tomorrow morning piling.”


“Yes, brother Olive.” Safa also carries dirty dishes to the laundry and washes them all away.


When she finished, Olive took Safa back to her room. Before the girl goes to sleep she explains what her duties are tomorrow morning.


“Kriek.” one hour half of Safa closed the room door and rested with a calm mind no pressure.


In the morning he opened his eyes.


“Ohh... Where am I?” he muttered looking at a place that was currently foreign to him. And of course he doesn't remember what happened to him last night.


“Whose home is it?” looking around strangely while remembering what happened to him. He did not remember someone opening the door to his room.


“Safa are you up?” said one of the waiters into the room.


“Yes, already.” he replied as he frowned and wondered who the woman was. And again the woman called him Safa. “Oh did that old lady take over my body last night?”


Yes, because his mind has calmed down then he returned to his main personality.


“Now your job is to wash the clothes of the young master.” said the woman added that made Afsha shocked to hear it.