
"m.sorry.." lirih Nara was still down, she was really scared right now. Moreover, his mood was not careless, making his tears easily flow. He just put the food there, why was Ammar so mad at him?
Nara crouched down, crying she picked up a snack and a wafer and put it back in the container.
"And one more thing, if you come home past 7 p.m. Then you better not come back here."
Hearing that Nara's cry turned into a stupor. He wiped his tears and stood up looking at Ammar.
"You asked me to abide by the contract, right? What did you say on the contract? Even if you set such a rule then I'll gladly break it so I don't return to this house again!"
"Then, you want to go back to jail?" ammar looks very angry.
"In prison or here, it makes no difference to me!" Nara left Ammar there.
He did not care about the cruel face of the man, until a moment ago he thought he could make peace with the bitter taste in nature. But it turned out wrong, even though he tried to put the bitter taste sugar still arise because of its concentration.
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Today Nara intends to spend some time to join the servants. Some people rejected her, because it was not tasty and afraid of being angry by Irene for making Nara bother. But Nara insisted, he also did light things like cleaning the display in the glass cabinet.
After cleaning a few small jars, Nara took a photo that looked like it had been a long time. In the photo that holds the memories of the two GT family leaders of the group there is also Irene and Ammar as a child. Probably about 10 years old.
"He looks a lot like Mr. Erland." murmured while rubbing the frame slowly.
"The family must have been perfect. But maybe not with Mr. Denias' family, until his death he didn't even have children."
Nara was also moved, if only Denias had a baby. For sure they will work together with Irene to uphold justice.
Suddenly the entire mist-stricken servant hid himself. They did not know that Ammar was just about to go to the office.
Nara, who was not familiar with the condition, was confused, he only saw the shadow of Ammar who was going down the stairs.
The atmosphere gripped suddenly, Nara recalled their debate last night. What if it turns out that Ammar is really angry and returns him to prison?
"You should watch your mouth Nara!" his murmuring is doomed.
When Ammar almost reached the end of the stairs, Nara immediately rushed to hide herself as well. He did not want Ammar's mood to worsen. Especially at this time Nara does not use plaster to cover the dimples.
"You don't intend to apologize?"
Ammar's echoing voice made Nara's steps stop instantly. He was still upset about last night.
"I'm sorry." said Nara slowly, he bowed but still turned his back on Ammar.
In Ammar's eyes the action was very disrespectful, apologizing but instead turned his back on the person who asked to speak.
With annoyance, Ammar pulled Nara's arm until her body turned to face.
Nara who was shocked and scared could only close her eyes while tightly clenching her lips. Of course the dimples on his cheeks became very prominent.
Ammar moved his gaze from Nara's face. The dimple was really teasing her.
"Don't I tell you not to show me the rat hole?" gretak Ammar, he threw Nara's arm out of his grip.
Nara covered her cheeks with her palms, she lowered her head while holding back a heartbeat that rumbled in fear.
"i.iya.that's why I turned my back on you."
"If you want to get out, come back before 7pm."
"About last night..."
"I'm sorry! I promise I'll obey all the extra rules you make." cut Nara quickly while lowering her head.
Unknowingly, Ammar's thin smile was knotted at the tip of his lips. He wanted to apologize first. Because Nara was well-intentioned, she was only angry that Nara was so presumptuous to enter her room.
"I go first." said Ammar, sounding flat but accompanied by a thin smile that looks stiff.
"Did she say goodbye to me?" mummy Nara was surprised. Usually even though Ammar passed him did not even want to reprimand him.
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Ammar and the other officials just finished holding a meeting. Among his men, only Damar refused everything Ammar said during the meeting. It also makes Irene more nervous.
"How dare he open his mouth cut off your conversation! You don't know shame!" furious with Irene, he clenched his hands on the table.
"I will fire him as soon as possible." added Ammar, he just stayed looking for a gap to kick Damar from their lives.
"If it's as soon as possible Ammar. Or I'll lose my temper and clean it up with my own hands."
Ammar took a breath, he looked at Irene's visibly angry face.
"Patience.. Don't take any more rash actions. You know how hard I've been to clean up the mess you've been making."
"I did it for you too, for the good of our lives."
"I know, you were chasing someone out of the country yesterday, right? Taking care of the company is just your excuse." Ammar lowered the volume of his voice. He looked at Irene with sharp eyes.
Irene's tightly clenched hand immediately stretched out, she returned Ammar's gaze with curiosity.
"Do you know about that?"
"I'm the one who cleared up the rest, you've never been thorough about it."
"chf.... I should have just brought you yesterday."
They both throw a thin smile, but the sharp eyes seem to tie each other to silence.
"I miss that look" Irene said breaking the mood. Ammar's cold gaze that he had rarely seen in the past few days.
Ammar turned his chair to align with Irene.
"really? You want me to look at it like this? I can do it all day in front of you."
"haha... Change your gaze, especially for Nara. Can't you just look at her warmly? You even kept scolding her for a small mistake. She's important to us, you have to make her as comfortable as possible in our house."
The look on Ammar's face turned flat and sour, he was sick of Irene nagging him let alone telling him to be nice to Nara.
"It's your fault you chose a fool like him. Just a little troubling.." annoyed him, if he could today also he wanted to end the marriage contract.
"We must choose fools to be easily exploited."
"Submit... After my Damar gets rid of it, you have to get rid of it too. I want us to refocus on our lives and the Company alone."
Living a life without strangers around him is a dream for Ammar. But not with Irene, she wants things to change. They must change and have a successor in order to live the old days quietly.
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