The Cunning Gril's Regret
FEASTS
***SOME DAYS LATER . . .
“ Mistress you don't need to do all this,”
An aged female servant stared at him in disbelief. Occasionally he took over and gave the goods needed by the woman called Nyoya.
It had been 5 hours for them to dwell in the backyard of the villa no one dared to approach, they already knew that his young mistress was in a bad mood.
Not a word came out of the woman's mouth and she focused only on some of the plants and flowers she had planted. After he finished planting he ran towards one of the ponds and plucked the weeds that were there.
Aunt Ket could only shake her head at the actions of her young mistress, what might be too depressed to be like that.
" Aww ___" The whimper.
The maids and guards started running towards her frantically after a waiter known as Aunt Ket was carrying a P3K box.
He applied betadin after cleaning the wound, occasionally removing the thorns of plants lodged in the skin of his hands.
" Neyya! Is it as good as going to the doctor?"
" No need to..."
" But Nyoya_____ what if the wound is infected?" Aunt Ket began to worry because shella continued her initial activities of plucking weeds.
" I'm fine . . . You guys go do not you who nag me again understand," said his full of emphasis on the dominance of cold tones.
The servants one by one moved away leaving the shella still focused with a sharp object in front of him, he took a cherry tree and dug a hole to plant it.
Sweat soaked her beautiful face every once in a while the pain made her stunned the wound that had started to open again.
A Lamborghini Aventador car stopped in the front yard.Such a tall figure walking with authoritative not to forget with his army equipment.His face that seemed cold made a plus in his cool look.
Footsteps along the level of each room that was there, until finally he arrived at a room that was at the very corner of the villa.
He entered the room with the ash
Put the backpack down on the bed roughly. Unlock the thick clothes and throw them in every direction. The clothes on the floor were taken by another figure who was in the room.
" Can you not be so slovenly like this!!" Say it briefly and put it on the bucket he just brought.
" I'm tired!' reply is cuek.
" Ais, the food is ready to take a shower and then come down ..."
Shella passed away from there, the pair of purple eyes glancing at her in surprise
Not long after he entered the bathroom, wading his body with cold water shower let the droplets refresh his body.
In less than 10 minutes he was dressed neatly in his usual casual clothes. Shella turned her head towards the coming of that cold baritone voice.
" What are you cooking?" Ask her by sitting her rough self onto the chair.
" Paste," he put a plate of pasta with a cheese grater, making anyone who sees it drool.
In the midst of their activities shella went up to take her henfoun, Zidan ate her food with an indifferent appetite around her.
Someone walked towards, he placed an invitation before his Zidan Staring with both of his eyebrows raised in astonishment. The woman breathed a rough breath and gave her two chocolates.
" An invitation to father's party tomorrow."
" Why should I go there?" Zidan's cynical questioning made the girl before him link next to his eyebrows.
" It's up to brother! By the way give that to brother-in-law,"
The foot steps turned out of the room, pounding the heel of the hig hels shoe against the shiny marble floor. Zidan looked at the little girl who had disappeared from behind the door while shella who had just returned stared in astonishment.
" For you!!"
He shifted the two chocolates in front of him.
" Buckin!" His words are short.
Shella returned to the kitchen while eating the chocolate in her hands. He cleaned up the mess due to his actions, cleaning the furniture along with wiping the stove and dining table.
A small stumble came out of his lips once in a while he muttered rudely berating someone with his serfdom.
" Shell tomorrow you're coming with me somewhere,"
" Malight...."
" Tck, you dare to refuse?"
Shella ran from there looking terrified looking at the intimidating look from Zidan that seemed to stab her. Shella stared at her reflection in the mirror looking slightly dark circles under her eyes. He snorted and laid his body on his king-size bed.
Slowly his eyes began to weigh he was sleepy and asleep in his sleep.
Envelope was in front of Zidan snorted annoyed and reached for a flat object that was on his desk.
" Hello! What's the matter zi?" Ask the person over there with a bit of a spoiled, flirtatious ferminim tone.
" Deliver an elegant and nice dress! Remember don't be too open,”
" Huff! Alright later I will send you,” Reply with a sluggish tone.
Zidan threw his body on the sofa in the room. He saw the wallpaper in his henfoun with a slight smile. Rolling up his sleeves he refocused to pursue his files and documents before his signature and in the revision was what he did without any gap for a small mistake whatever.
Shella woke up from her sleep, she stared at the clock It was already showing at 10 am what she was too exhausted to hear the voices of the servants who had been knocking on the door. I opened the door and saw Aunt carrying a box with a ribbon on her side
I was amazed to see the contents of the box which was a dress. I don't want to waste my time showering and getting dressed.
The red dress with flowers motifs that are so elegant just that the chest part is too small to make her a little tight. This is where shella is waiting for an invitation that will come after finishing make up, auntie shows up and says to wait for her outside.
TIN! TIN!
TIN! TIN!
The sound of car horns.
I looked up towards the front of a black military car that was mired in the courtyard
A person appeared in his typical military attire, several emblems and logos were seen on both sides of his. Her tiered legs wrapped in shiny black tentopel shoes stepped towards her
The sharp gaze made me groggy the longer the body of the bongsor got closer to me.
" Get in the car!" Saying it out loud I jumped in shock, quickly getting into the military car that was sitting next to him who was driving.
" Where are we going?" Tanya shella slightly emboldened her staring at the purple iris in front of her.
" To the Wijaya family home! Remember don't run anywhere it's not safe for me or you,"
Just long enough we walked into the hall of the Wijaya family house, many people there I was confused as to what to do and decided to stay in the corner with some soda drinks.
Shella is so beautiful tonight
Making the guests praise her not infrequently they approached her with little temptation on her, Shella could only smile and answer kindly to the employees and invited guests.
******* Well damn zi did you leave me alone just because you wanted to be with that little girl.....
Shella muttered harshly seeing the closeness of the two people.
" Auhh do you have eyes huh, look my dress is so dirty!" To an invited guest with anger at her.
Shella unceremoniously jerked a woman spilling a drink that she brought to her shirt, the woman beside her was famously very arrogant and arrogant named kemvita.
" I'm sorry, miss, I'm not so happy" said shella as she cleaned the woman's dress.
" Tcc. Don't touch my expensive dress with your dirty hands" the rough edges make shella lose her balance and fall to the floor.
" Hey, you village girl! Do you know who I am? I'm a model university graduate.....* His arrogant speech makes shella provoked anger, want her taste she is poking the body of the woman in front of her.
" I'm sorry. How about we buy a new one,"
" Buy..? Even your salary money for a year can't necessarily buy it," said kemvita in a mocking laugh making shella grunt rudely.
" Do you know who this woman is Miss Kemvita? He is the son-in-law of the Wijaya family .... Do you want to play with fire?" Asked the tall figure in a white coat walking in front of them.
" Mister Nichi ! I really don't know, I'm sorry!" Say kemvita with a vibrating voice losing her guts.
" Iss, only a lowly model has dared to insult the Wijaya family,” said Kevin looked at him sharply.
Kevin embraces shella with a difficult gaze to interpret, without them realizing the figure who had been standing in the corner wanted his sense of carrying the woman and handcuffing her so that not far from her.
Only because he had a woman's business had made the problem indeed the inner wild woman Zidan was clear.
" Go . . Before we sue you for insulting the daughter-in-law of the Wijaya family," he said full of funerals will be said beloved.
" Good thanks, Mr. Nichi, "Kemvita passed away with great shame.
They became the center of attention shella looked at Kevin the young man he had not met after a few years.
They get away from avoiding the gaze of the eye that glances at her strange***.