
Samuel Ozage POV's
The atmosphere of the large house seemed quiet, only the head of security was visible in the house. I looked at the corner of the house, not to be seen anyone else, other than Mr. Bim.
"Sir Bim, where is everyone?" My toot.
"The lady seemed to be in the room, if the big madam, as usual, spent time with the maids, in the back pavilion. In the kitchen there are only chefs who work, sir" replied Mr. Bim.
"Oh ..." I answered briefly, I immediately stepped into the workspace, once inside the workspace, I immediately stored the important files in the safe, finished securing the files, and then, I immediately set foot towards the back pavilion.
Just arrived at the terrace. However, the sound of laughter was heard. I smiled to myself hearing the roar of laughter from within the pavilion.
Granny is very happy to spend time here, very crowded apparently.
Deggg! Deggs! Deggg!
For some reason my heart beats erratically, feels so fast, that it makes it difficult for me to breathe, when I see the loose laughter of a woman who has terrorized my heart ever since.
"Mr ...."
Somehow the woman's screams were still very clear, if she saw him again, making the desire to be with him rise again. I'm patting that thought.
Their laughter disappeared instantly, as they realized my arrival. The atmosphere that had been relaxed, was suddenly quiet and awkward, because of my presence. I don't care, this leg keeps on moving closer to grandma.
I sat in front of my grandmother's wheelchair. "Grandmother .. Sam is very happy, finally granny healthy back," I said. I put this head on Grandma's lap.
Grandma gently caressed my head buds. "Grandmother will be healthier, if the dream of grandmother is fulfilled," said grandma.
I want to talk, somehow my voice can not come out again, it feels like the words you want to say are stuck, in the throat.
"Sam, are you okay?" Ask grandma.
How can I be good Grandma, I have betrayed the woman I love the most.
I immediately brushed off this feeling, I straightened my face. "Sam good grandma, Sam just wants to spoil it with grandma" I replied.
Grandma smiled, and pinched with a pinch on both of my cheeks. "It's late in the afternoon, ayoo we're back at the main house." Grandma invited us back to the big house.
I immediately got up from my position, when this hand wanted to touch the handle of the wheelchair, I accidentally touched the hand that was also holding the handle of my grandmother's wheelchair. That feeling again, why that feeling again, why that feeling again, present and roaring in this inner?
"Sorry sir, I don't mean sassy-"
"It's okay Res, let me just push on Grandma's wheelchair," I said, deliberately cutting off Resa's words.
I couldn't look him in the face, hearing his voice calling me 'Master' alone, it felt like pouncing on him.
Conscious Sam!
'I continued my steps while pushing my grandmother's wheelchair, towards the door.
"Sam, stop!" pinta grandma. Immediately I stopped my footsteps.
"So, you rest, let Resa take care of me" said the grandmother, to her old servant.
"Who moved the big madam to the bed? Resa definitely can't," interrupted Jena.
"There's Sam, he's the one who's gonna carry me" Grandma replied.
"Yes, big lady, have a good rest" said Jena.
Back I continued my footsteps while pushing my grandmother's wheelchair. I felt that strange feeling again.
I looked back, and Resa was walking right behind me. "Why are you following us?" I asked Resa.
"Sorry sir, my room is in the main house, my duty is to look after the big madam all night long" he replied.
Ck! What do you want, why this woman lives in a big house. How will I control myself later?!
I continued to walk, not feeling we reached the main house. "Grandma go straight to the room?" Ask me.
"No, we relax in the living room first, grandma wants to see your wife Vania first, said the maid, the last few weeks, before she went out of town, she had already arrived home in the afternoon," said grandma. We also walked together into the living room.
Arriving at the living room, Grandma continued to look towards the door. "Sir, just go to the room to rest, if Vania comes, Sam will take Vania to see grandma," I said.
"No, Vania's coming home soon" replied the grandmother.
"Good afternoon everyone" the greeting kept me from continuing my words.
I was astonished to see Resa who just stepped up, when I turned her head, it turned out that came, Vania and her personal assistant Nanaz, aka Nazla. I was standing right behind Resa.
"Darling--"
"Vania Angela! The famous artist!" Shouted the woman standing right in front of me, making my voice volome outdone by her screams.
Vania smiled at Resa, while Resa was still staring at Vania.
"Honey, meet him Resa, the second servant who serves grandmother specifically," I said.
Resa looked at me. "Vania Angela Mr Sam's wife?" Resa asked me.
"Yes, she's Vania, the wife I love the most" I said.
Resa's mouth seemed gaping wide, he turned his head again towards Vania. "What dream am I? I work at my favorite artist's house!" Her speech.
"It's nice to meet you--" Vania did not continue her words, she looked at me. "What's her name, baby?" Vania asked me.
"Resa," I replied.
"It's nice to meet you, Resa" said Vania. Vania reached out to shake hands with him. Vania was confused, because her hand was still not welcomed by Resa.
Seeing something strange with this movement of the person in front of me, I immediately held him back. At the same time Vania shouted. "Darling hold him! He fainted!" Shouted Vania.
I who was right behind Resa, was very easy to hold this woman's body. So that Resa's body fell into my arms.
The deggggg!
My heart! What the hell's going on? Why does every woman near her banging feel strange?
"Move him to the long couch!" Grandma exclaim.
Nazla helped me move this woman, to the couch.
"Why did he faint?" Ask me.
"He's a fan of Miss Vania's at best, so she's shocked and shocked, when she meets her idol, face to face." Sela Nanaz's.
"Oh," I replied, I was a little relieved, I guess it had something to do with our hidden ties, as she realized who Vania was.
"What's this?" The question breaks the tension.
"Resa fainted ma'am," I replied.
"Why did he faint?" My mother's face panicked.
"It looks like she's a fan of my daughter-in-law, when she met Vania, she was excited herself" I replied.
"Oh, if that is the case, maybe he will soon realize, give him a room, let him breathe freely," said the mother.
A few minutes later, the woman slowly began to blink her eyes. "He's conscious" I said.
"Sir Bim, please ask the waiter to bring you some water," mother asked.
Mr. Bim immediately took the phone in his pocket. Not long after, a waiter came with a glass of water.
"Give that water to Resa," mother's pinta.
Resa had also straightened his back, he received the glass of water given to him, without comment, he easily upheld the contents of the water in the glass. He placed the glass on the table, and looked back at Vania.
"Miss Vania, may I have a photo?" He asked Vania.
"Of course, here give me your phone" replied Vania.
"Wait, can I do a video call with my mom, you know, my mom's a big fan of yours." Resa is so spirited.
I shook my own head to see Resa's facial expression while talking to Vania.
"Yes, I can" replied Vania.
Mother shook her head to see Resa's behavior, she immediately left the living room.