Not the usual Cinderella
Chapter 18

In the car, there was already another man behind the wheel, so the three of us were in this car.

The man I didn't know his name was sitting next to the driver, allowing me to sit alone in the back.

Thankfully, I wouldn't be comfortable sitting with him.

"hey wait a minute, what's my car?" I screamed in panic as I remembered that I had come here in a private car.

"Please miss, Miss's car will be parked in the apartment, which is important at this time we have to leave immediately" explained the cruel man.

I'm sure Joan knows them anyway. The two men still showed tense faces, I was actually wondering what made them have to pull me out through the special door of this restaurant. Are they trying to avoid someone?

"Sorry, where are we going now?" I said when I saw the car I was riding in a different direction than Joan's apartment.

"You just calm down, we won't finish you off even if you're troublesome" the cruel man said.

"I wonder, what am I bothering you? Why did your tone insult me anyway!" my answer is not to accept.

The cruel man gave a rude snort, "you shouldn't be carelessly meeting someone else. I'm sure you don't know if anyone who wants to see you is Miss Esterlita, right?”

"Obviously I know if it's Miss Esterlita, you think I'm a shaman!" I don't want to be blamed.

"Yes, but you want to be invited to meet someone you don't know, really careless," he said.

God, this guy is actually mouthed, he thinks I don't think long, when I make a decision. It was as if judging me.

I kept trying to defend myself, to be honest I didn't feel guilty.

"The guy sent me a picture of me with Joan, whereas—" I almost let go saying our agreement.

I don't know if this man knows more about my relationship with Joan. From the way she mentioned Joan's name to 'Master' made me think maybe she was Joan's subordinate.

"Ah, free I explained. Now tell me where are you taking me? I'm an employee, tomorrow I have to work, "it's better to obey them and not explain anything more, than I'll have more serious problems.

"That's why I call you reckless, because of your carelessness, Mr. Joan's affairs become obstructed." He gave me all wrongs, but I knew nothing.

And what did he say? Because I said Joan's business got hampered?

“Nak aja, because do not want to disturb Joan's mind so I try to mengelesein this problem!” my growl.

"Please be wise in your behavior, take careful account, because when you make the wrong decision many will become victims" he explained that scares me just as much as Estherlita warned.

"One more time, don't get involved with Miss Estherlita, ignore all messages from strangers asking to meet with you and quickly tell Mr. Joan about your problems, don't think about solving them yourself, because only he can solve it, do not be careless. Their world is not for ordinary humans like you."

The man said sternly, It seems that my encounter with Estherlita will cause a lot of trouble in Joan's life.

I'm breathing, if Joan would let me go, I'm sure everything would be back to how it was.

"Don't think of going from Mr. Joan's side" he continued, which left me flabbergasted.

Damn this guy, is he a psychic drip to read my mind?

"I can't read minds, but I know what you're thinking." again he guessed exactly my mind.

It seems my life will be more difficult in the future. I can only stare out the car glass enjoying the crowded atmosphere of passing vehicles in this big city.

After passing through the freeway we arrived at an area not too far from the city where I live. Another big city that has cool air because it is in a mountainous area.

This city is usually visited by people from my city for a vacation, or just a break from the busy rush.

We stopped at a villa that was quite luxurious, the walls were like made of tree trunks, whether original or not, but it looked completely fused with the atmosphere around it.

"Tomorrow I work, I must depart very early in the morning from here," I whined.

This city is also famous for being jammed just like the city where I live. So I panicked a little if I had to spend the night here.

"You just rest Miss, work matters let Mr. Joan take care of."

The man then walked ahead of me to the villa, leaving our driver who looked like he was going to park his vehicle.

"Mr Billy? Welcome," said a middle-aged man to the man in front of me.

Turns out his name is Billy, cool for a subordinate too. My lips.

"Mang Adi, where's Ifa?"

"There sir, I'll call you a minute. The same master Miss please sit down first, then you take a drink," replied the man named Mang Adi then passed away.

I'm fascinated by the order inside this villa, everything is so elegant and classic. The leather sofa in color with the wood I sat on was also very comfortable.

The arrangement is very fitting, I sure need money that is not small just to decorate this villa.

Hhmh ...

Deheman's voice from Billy made me have to look at him.

Apparently there was a woman who was putting drinks on the table and also Mang Adi who was standing in the chair next to Billy. Maybe she's the one named Ifa, the woman Billy's been looking for.

The woman who I believe is not much different from me has an ayu face with clean white skin, it seems to me that Ifa is stealing eyes on Billy.

There also turned out to be women who liked men as rude as it seemed. Maybe I'm the only one who thinks it's rude. In the eyes of women, of course, Billy's physical make them amazed, do not just know them how the nature of this man.

The man was busy looking at his phone. Or maybe shy away from the adoring gaze of Ifa.

After Ifa finished putting treats for us, then Billy looked up at me and also Ifa alternately.

"Ifa, this is Miss .." Billy's words hung to Ifa then turned to me.

"What do you want to call Miss?" ask me

"Emc ... Angel aja," I answered, then looked at Ifa "Call me Angel aja yes Mba Ifa," introduced myself to him.

"Well Miss Angel, I'm Ifa," Ifa placed her hand on her chest with a slight bow, like a salute. Mr. Adi and Ifa were not wearing waitress clothes like the drama I was watching on television.

It seems my view of the rich or the conglomerates is too grounded in the dramas I watch.

"Ifa, please take Miss Angel to the main room, serve her well. I'm going to pick up Mr. Joan first" Billy said, then stood up to leave me alone.

"Billy, my dad's sick, I have to look at him, do you think Joan will let me go home tomorrow?" at once I panicked to think of my father and also what reason would I tell my family and also my lover if they came back looking for me to boarding?

"Your father is still fine. You don't have to worry too much Miss, just trust Mr. Joan."

After saying that Billy left, leaving me with a worry that was not that easy.

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Tbc.