
"Where's the new waiter?" vania asked one of the servants who was serving her.
"New servant? You mean Miss, Farra?" said the servant while linking his brows.
"Well, who else?!" ketus Vania who was leaning on the bed back while playing her phone.
"I just saw that he was cleaning the living room with two other servants, Non."
Vania was silent for a moment then ordered the servant to call Farra.
"Call the girl and send her to this room! Don't take it long" said Vania.
"Ehm .. good, Miss."
The waiter rushed out of the room with quick steps. He knew that his master did not like to wait the most. And lucky at that time Farra was still in the living room with two other servants to clean the room.
"Eh, Farra. Miss Vania ordered you to go to her room immediately. Better hurry, if you don't want her to get angry," said the waiter with a serious face looking at Farra.
"really? But, what did Miss Vania call me for?" asked Farra who seemed confused and honestly he did not want to see the woman.
The waiter was upset with Farra because he thought she asked too much. "Yes, you ask a lot! I said quick, fast! Miss Vania doesn't like waiting."
Inevitably, Farra followed the maid to the main room, where Vania was still resting in the comfortable place.
"Come in" the servant said after he opened the door. While Farra at that time was still staring at the door of the magnificent room
Farra let out a long breath before she entered the room. Somehow his feelings start to get uncomfortable as he is convinced that Vania has never liked his presence at all.
Slowly Farra entered and the girl's eyes were fixed on the beautiful woman who was sitting leaning on the back of her bed. Sure enough, Vania's facial expression instantly changed when she saw Farra enter her room.
Vania's dislike was evident from the look on her face. "Heh, come! I have something to talk to you about!" tell Vania while pointing towards Farra.
"And you, go!" vania then ordered the waiter who had picked Farra up to return to her job.
"Good, Miss."
The servant immediately left the main room, while Farra slowly approached Vania who was still staring at him sharply.
"Can I help you, Miss?" ask Farra.
"Heh, now I want to ask you. What is the reason you are willing to marry my husband? Is it because the King is a handsome man who has a lot of money or...you are indeed eyeing his wealth?"
Farra shook her head quickly. "No, Miss. I was forced to marry the Lord King because of my urgent circumstances. My sister is sick and I need money for her medical expenses. At that time Lord King came and offered his help but on condition, I should marry him."
"And you take it for granted! If it's just a matter of medical money, you'll still be able to borrow from the bank or ask for rocks to your neighbors!" ketus Vania with an annoyed face looked at Farra.
"I have no choice, Miss. After all, who would be willing to lend that kind of money to me who is just a cake seller? For God's sake, I don't intend to be the third person in your life, Miss Vania. I even found out that Lord King already had a wife the day after our wedding day" said Farra with her head bowed, contemplating her unfortunate fate.
"You're so good at theatrics, Farra. You said you had to because of the circumstances, so what was your reason for accepting Mr Hendrik's proposal?" Vania smiled cynically. "You are a shameless woman! After failing to marry Mr. Hendrik, now you accept his son's proposal. It's disgusting!
Farra swallowed her saliva with great difficulty after hearing Vania's words. He did not think that his premonition was right. The king was the son of Mr. Hendrik.
"So, Mr Hendrik is the father of Lord King?" pekik Farra's.
"Oh my God, the acting is great!" sahut Vania shook her head. "Don't pretend you don't know, Farra! Look at that photo!"
Vania pointed to a large photo hanging on the wall of her room. Photos of his marriage with the King and on the left and right side there is a photo of Mr. Hendrik with his wife, Mrs Jayda Almira.
At once Farra's body was hot cold after seeing the photo and now a thousand questions arose in her head, why did the Lord King marry her. Farra is convinced, if Vania alone knows about her failed marriage plans with Mr. Hendrik, let alone the King.
"Already, Farra. Stop acting so innocent. The king already knows what's inside your brain. Only money and wealth. Do you know why the King married you?"
Farra shook her head as she continued to stare at the woman.
"She just wants to take her revenge on you. Because of you, he had to lose both his parents in the blink of an eye and because of you too, his family's happiness was shattered. So, I remind you. You should never expect more from the King because what he wants to see from you is your misery, Farra!"
"But .. for God's sake, Miss Vania. At that time I was forced to accept Mr. Hendrik's proposal. Though I myself do not want to marry him because I know Mr. Hendrik still has a wife."
"Huh, stop! Keep that excuse to yourself. No one will believe what you say, let alone the King!" ketus Vania's.
"Now go! I'm gonna puke looking at your innocent face!" she continued with Vania, shaking her hand at Farra.
"Good, Miss."
Farra stepped out of the room with her head bowed. He did not expect that his life story would be this complicated.
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