Miss Crazy Rich's Contract Husband
Similar someone
Queen W main mansion.
For a moment Wiraditya's eyeballs stared at the house before him as soon as they arrived at a building where Queen W was currently carrying it.
What Wiraditya knew was that the house belonged to Queen W, so beautiful and cool it looked so expensive that it stood firmly before him, by Allah he felt very insecure seeing the life of Queen W which was clearly inversely proportional to his life.
The man often felt that he did not really deserve to be in Queen W's life, no matter how hard he stepped and pursued, in all aspects they still looked like heaven and earth, like the sun and the moon that will not meet in every situation even to the apocalypse they will never be able to be united.
Sometimes he learns to know himself where his position is and how big his capacity is, trying to fortify the distance about his feelings, he said, but just trying to give a reproach about the need for Queen W to get a backrest when sick and tired.
As soon as they got out of the car, a waitress lowered her head towards them, her age quite old range of almost 50 years, from the way the woman welcomed Queen W, to the way she was, like her the woman was the host nanny of Queen W since she was a child. Behind the woman was a boy in his 17s, greeting them with greetings.
The security who opened the front gate was running around inward, his age was about 50 years too, if Wiraditya guessed like they were a small family who worked with all their hearts with his wife, he said, it could be that even previously had worked with his father and mother-in-law first then moved to work with Queen W.
"Let auntie carry her suitcase." The woman spoke quickly, trying to grab the suitcase carried by Wiraditya.
"Let me just bi, this isn't a problem." Wiraditya answered the woman quickly.
For a moment the woman was silent, staring for quite a while at Wiraditya's face, she frowned for some time as if trying to remember something.
"What's bi?." Queen W looked at the servant aunt while raising the tip of her eyebrow.
"Ah no, just think master is quite similar to someone." The woman answered quickly, shaking her head for some time.
The man asked nodded his head, developed his smile at Wiraditya then tried to say.
"Let me bring the suitcase."
"It's okay, let it be." Wiraditya still refused, bowing his head in gratitude.
Queen W chose silence, removed her 👡 slippers then moved inwards followed by Wiraditya. The security looked silent for some time, as if thinking hard as he looked at Wiraditya's back, he thought that their lady's husband was indeed similar to someone who had been around for a very long time, he disappeared for so long without being noticed.
The man let out a long sigh, instead of thinking for too long, he chose to return to the front post, enjoying time with another friend to keep up the night.
The servant aunt hurried to Queen W's step where her son had already moved ahead of them escorting his missus wife towards their master room, she then asked.
"Want me to prepare some food, miss?." Ask the woman later.
Queen W looks silent for some time, she stares at Wiraditya's back which moves in front of her in between by her servant's son.
"Ask the master what he wants to eat." Simple the girl replied, she turned to the left side and then said again.
"I'll come after dinner is ready." The girl then again.
The servant was silent, staring at the young lady's back for some time then staring at their new master in turn. for a moment the woman again tried to remember because for him the man was really similar to someone.