Honey And Toxins (Not a Common Contract)
Chapter 5: Adapting

After taking his needs, Nara was taken by the driver to the Dawson family residence. The luxurious house that stood on the vast land looked solid like a royal castle.

From the main gate, even they took about 2 minutes using the car to get to the front door of the mansion. Nara was unceasingly astonished, she would actually become a rat there.

"Welcome to Nara. May you be at home here." welcome Irene when Nara has just entered the house.

Nara just smiled, whether she would feel at home or not there. He saw no one but Irene there. Usually a magnificent house requires a lot of workers right?

"Is there no one else here?"

Irene gave a small smile, she carried Nara's suitcase inside while telling her "Of course there are, they live in the back castle of this house."

"Are they your brothers?" ask Nara curiously.

"No, they're the workers here. Where can I possibly take care of this house alone. There was a chef cooking for us, he cooked it in the castle and brought it here. Similarly to Laundry, someone takes dirty clothes and then they wash there. They also cleaned the house when Ammar had left for the office. Ammar is disturbed if they do their job at any time. That's why I told them to work when Ammar wasn't home."

"So in a house this big it's just you and Ammar?"

"Now You. We also have a kitchen in this house, if you want to make coffee or cook for yourself please. Just don't make any noise when Ammar's home. When returning from the office Ammar will go into his room until morning, then back to the office again."

"csss.. Is he bored?" murmured Nara imagined.

"Okay, even in the office he rarely goes to meetings of the Board of Directors."

"What about me? Am I not going anywhere?"

"May, there'll be someone watching you later. So don't worry."

Until they are in the main room, a very spacious room and can immediately see three floors with a circular fence on each side.

Nara looked up at the crystal lamp hanging in the middle. Perhaps the lamp was exceeding his body.

"If Mr. Damar takes the highest position after the chairmanship, then what are your and Ammar's positions there?"

Irene said she and Ammar would be less at home, so what kind of jobs did they hold in the office?

"Thanks to his cunning, he made us Consultants. While his eldest son occupied the Director's seat. That's why we want to reclaim the company our parents built."

"She's very cunning" Nara murmured a little concerned, but in retrospect her fate was more concerning.

"Which room did you choose?"

Nara directly pointed at the room on the ground floor near the living room. Lazy if you have to go up and down the stairs or elevator.especially he is often hungry at night.

"Alright, if you need anything, you can come to me. My room's over there." point Irene to her room on the second floor.

"And if you need Ammar, the room is there." Irene continued with a small smile. Who knows Nara wants to demand her rights as a wife, beyond the plans they put together.if something happens to their contract relationship it is really beyond the reach of Irene.

Nara just lifted the tip of her lips, after all in her eyes Ammar was really a strange man. Even though their relationship is fake shouldn't newlyweds take a few days off? Ammar went straight to work on the first day of his wedding, isn't that crazy?

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The night was coming, the servants immediately prepared the needs of Ammar. From starting to prepare food, tidying up the room and clothes Ammar that has been washed. They're delivering all of that to Ammar's room.

Nara sees a middle-aged woman pushing a basket containing Ammar's needs into the elevator. He also offers help.

"Do I need help?"

"No, miss. It's our job."

Nara retreated, completely confused as she could only see the servants working.

Nara nodded, awkward to face the people in the house.

The day went dark, all the lights in the middle room were extinguished because Ammar did not like the light. He feels tired it will decrease when he looks around dimly.

For two hours Nara watched TV, in the big chair she sat alone as a prisoner. The atmosphere of the room that is not suitable adds to the gripping impression.

While looking at the food advertisement, Nara suddenly became hungry. He also remembered in the refrigerator there was bread that looked quite good.

He went out of the room, down the hallway counting every pillar that passed him. Afraid that he would get lost.

Arriving in the kitchen Nara took the bread, brewed the milk and placed it on a tray. Then immediately return to the room.

Nara spun around while observing around, then suddenly a huge tall figure appeared before her.

Almost he shouted, but when he realized that the figure was Ammar he held back his surprise.

Behind the dimness of the atmosphere, their eyes met. Ammar stared intently at Nara's face without blinking.

"You know the meaning of contract marriage, right?" ammar asked in annoyance.

Nara folded her forehead, "Tau.." said slowly.

"Then why bother bringing me bread? Act like you've never seen me. Don't expect anything!" stern with a heavy voice. He left Nara glued to the spot.

Nara squeaked in annoyance like a rat as she shook her head in wonder "Who said this for you!" rutuknya upset because Ammar was wrong and immediately searched for it.

He continued his steps back to his room. While grumbling over Ammar's attitude just now.This was even their first day, Ammar was truly an irritating man to him. Why his attitude is different from Irene, although Irene's face looks thin but she is very friendly and open to Nara.

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Morning comes, not Nara name if not fill the stomach in the morning. He makes toast with sophisticated tools.

While preparing the dishes, Nara hummed with a smooth squeak at the end of her teeth. The smell of toast, strawberry jam and fruit salad that Nara put so much pressure on Ammar's nose.

Of course Ammar felt very upset, Nara's presence was really like a rat that kept disturbing his peace.

"Didn't Irene tell you!" tukas Ammar surprised Nara.

"What..?" nara asked, didn't Irene say she could use the kitchen as she pleased.

"Don't prepare food for me! Do not cook anything that smells bad. Stop that rat squeak from your mouth!" His eyes were really like piercing Nara's face, it seemed that he was really angry.

"And one more thing, don't talk to me let alone show me that rat hole in your cheek!" ammar then turned around leaving Nara.

"Who prepared you a meal? Who are you until I have to bother making you food!" the sound was slow, he was afraid that Ammar could hear it.

Nara used to eat simple food, she has not been able to adjust the tongue with the food menu made by Koki. In addition to the portion a little, it also feels less delicious for micin lovers like himself.

"haiss..! I have no appetite!" muttered Nara, but he devoured his toast with just two bites.

Amidst his annoyance, Nara's phone rang. That's an incoming call from the director of the hospital where he works.

The director told him to come to the hospital to submit a letter of resignation. Because of the news about him yesterday, the image of the hospital became ugly in the eyes of the public. Although in the end Nara was declared innocent, the hospital still could not take it back in order to maintain a good name

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