My Little Gwen's
Want to move rooms

After Oleta examined and treated Sheza, she bowed respectfully to Sheza before withdrawing from the room.

After Oleta died, Sheza tried to sit down but a moment later he held his head that felt so dizzy. Karen who saw Sheza's condition felt anxious. He asked the lady to lay down her body and rest.

Sheza, who had no other choice, eventually chose to follow Karen's words. He put his body back on the bed. Sheza closed both eyes, hoping that the pain in her head could be reduced.

Karen, who had stood up from the bed, took a chair and pulled it near the bed where she could turn and sat there and waited for Sheza.

Sensing Karen's presence nearby, Sheza wanted an answer to her curiosity

"Karen, who was that aunt? I had never seen her in the mansion before", Sheza asked curiously, though both of her neutrals were in a closed state.

"She's named Oleta miss. She is a senior nurse assigned by Mr. Zafier and uncle Ganial to look after and care for the great lord Zaki", Karen indeed deliberately does not explain in detail who Oleta really is.

"But it looks like you've known her for a long time and seem very familiar with her Karen" Sheza suspects.

Karen was silent, she knew this nona was very critical. He must prepare a satisfactory answer for the lady.

Of course I know him, miss, because he also worked for great master Zaki before. Although he does not work in this mansion, but the lady herself will know that the great master Zaki has a lot of effort. Young master Zafier and uncle Ganial did not want to take the risk by allowing someone they did not trust to look after and take care of the great lord Zaki, because they know very well how the enemy of the great lord Zaki is aiming for his life" Karen explained.

"Hmm..", Sheza cleared her throat. It seemed that Karen's reply just now was enough to satisfy him that Sheza no longer commented anything.

"If from the beginning I knew that Aunt Oleta was the one who took care of and took care of Zaki's daddy, I would have asked a lot of things about the condition of the current daddy" Sheza murmured softly. Karen could still hear it clearly.

"Already miss, miss don't have to think too much at the moment, all the lady needs to do is rest. If the lady has recovered, the lady can visit the great lord Zaki as she pleases because the great master Zaki is indeed being treated in this mansion", continued Karen.

"Hmm yeah, you're right Karen. I'll rest" Sheza said short.

"But before that, you have to eat and take this medicine first" Karen said. He got out of his chair and sat on the bed and offered Sheza food.

"I don't want to eat Karen, just give the medicine from Aunt Oleta earlier" Sheza refused.

"Wouldn't you fill the stomach first because as far as I know, the lady hasn't eaten anything since we had lunch that time" forcibly Karen again.

"I don't want to eat Karen, just give the medicine from Aunt Oleta earlier. I want to get some rest and sleep so that my headache can heal", Netra Sheza looked at Karen intently, as if she did not want to be denied.

Not wanting to argue with Sheza, Karen rushed to help Sheza to take the medicine given by Oleta.

Then Karen stood up and stepped towards the sofa in the middle of the room. Once in front of the sofa, Karen threw her body there. He did not want to leave the lady. Because she was also tired, Karen was asleep on the sofa.

Sheza woke up in the middle of the night and her head began to subside. Initially awakened, Sheza gathered all her consciousness to observe the situation around her, until she realized where she was. Luxurious room with a predominance of masculine colors, monochrome.

Sheza breathed a heavy sigh. Still here again, he lamented. Somehow he felt a little uncomfortable being in the room he knew belonged to young master Zafier. Handsome youth with domineering aura.

Sheza was watching the surroundings, as her neutrals caught a figure seemingly asleep on the sofa in the middle of the room, who else if not Karen.

Sheza tried to get up and sit on the back of the bed, but again the pain in his head was felt again.

"Aah!", he groaned.

Reflek Sheza holds the head with both hands. Karen suddenly woke up to Sheza's moaning. His trained hearing makes him always in a state of alert wherever he is.

Karen immediately woke up and rushed towards Sheza's bed.

"Miss, why's she? Is anyone sick? I call Oleta first", said Karen worriedly. He immediately went out, intending to call Oleta immediately, but Sheza held his hand firmly.

"I'm fine Karen, my head does feel a little pain. But not as bad as before. Maybe I should take another break. It's just.", Sheza was silent, he didn't continue.

"What's wrong, miss? What can I do?", asked Karen looking at Sheza worriedly.

"Karen, can I move out of this room. I know this is Mr. Zafier's room, I just feel uncomfortable in this room. I want to rest comfortably in the room I used to live in" Sheza said expectantly.

"I'm sorry miss, but I can't make a decision right now, because the one who put the miss in this room is young master Zafier straight away. I don't dare to disobey Miss's orders", Karen tried to explain carefully. He understood how the lady felt, but he had no power to refuse the orders of his young master. Kare could only stare at Sheza concernedly.

Sheza looked at Karen.

Sheza was back in bed. Sheza still vaguely remembers the piece by piece events she saw at the time she was unconscious. He recalls the pieces after pieces of the incident he experienced at that time. Sheza is still in a dilemma. He tried to recall if there were pieces of memory about his past left in his brain. With little memory of her past, Sheza tries to remember her more strongly. But again, what he felt was his head pulsing again.

Sheza wanted to know if the piece of events was just a fictitious piece or if it was a piece of memory of his past that he did not remember.

Sheza held his head back with both hands, the pain hit again, it was like being hit with thousands of hammers. Sheza took a breath, then stopped her memory to search deeper.

"Aaarght", cried Sheza in heart. "If only daddy Zaki were sober, he would be able to ask her this" Sheza's monologue.