Tough Servant Taste Wife.
48: PTRI : Collecting the Angel

'Why does he see me like that?' Elly was amazed by the foreign woman that Elly did not know, because she kept giving him a sharp enough look, as if he was the one who seized her lover.

"Whose name?" Finally Asena asked as well. After walking towards the second floor, towards the room that Asena was using.

"Alves gave me the name Elly, Ellynda."

"Hm? Alves gave you a name? Is that your own name, don't you know until you tell Alves to give you a name?" Asena asked again, so that all her curiosity disappeared, of course all Asena could do was to question her person directly.

"I-" Elly suddenly grabbed her head, pulled the bangs from her matted hair back, and replied: "Lost my memory."

'P-charm him, did he deliberately make it look cool like that?' Kernyit Asena saw that Elly looked like she was no ordinary woman. 'You look at this, what exactly has this woman and Alves done? Ah...! Don't-don't excuse them raining-rail because they just finished the first round before guaranteeing!'

Just by thinking about that, Asena was immediately excited, there was something inside Asena that was blazing, that she had to do something to this woman.

"Your house is good. But there is no elevator, are there no robots too? And the door doesn't open automatically either."

"I'll take your credit for my nice house, but if you're expecting an elevator or a robot, your hopes are in vain.

After all, why do I need an elevator, the floor is also only three, and robots, the cost is also expensive."

Elly continued to pay attention to the inside of the house that looked luxurious. Yep.... It was indeed luxurious, but not as luxurious as Elly had in her previous life.

But whatever it is, what matters to Elly right now is being able to live. Living the life she likes is something Elly has dreamed of, and since her chance is here, she will take it as best she can.

"This is my room. You have to take a shower so you don't catch a cold." Opened the door to her room, and then brought Elly into her room.

'Scent of men and women, they're both married huh?' When glancing at the ring finger of one of Asena's hands, Elly finally found out too, if this woman and the man down there is officially a husband and wife.

Even the evidence was strengthened by the existence of a large frame featuring wedding photos of Asena and Gibran.

"Where's the bathroom?" Elly continued to circulate her gaze in all directions, until she finally found a door from the bathroom itself.

While Asena who was opening the closet and was about to answer her question, could only close her mouth, because Elly had already entered her destination room.

'What are my feelings? I feel like he's paying close attention to everything around him.' Benak Asena heart, feel awkward with the existence of Elly.

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"There's no way she's your servant, right?" Gibran also, he became cool in chatting with Alves who preferred to look at the phone rather than his own interlocutor.

"Do you not believe it at all?"

"Yes, besides your waitress is beautiful like that, I think after that time you caught Asena's bouquet of bridal flowers, you really wanted to catch up. The woman is there, you have wealth, you live in marriage too, use to be your servant all."

"Hey the newlyweds." Alves slightly patted the marble table as he looked at Gibran with a trifling look. "From talking about my servant, isn't it better to just focus on your wife?"

"Whispering. I've been focused every day, almost focused, until you ruined the atmosphere." Firm Gibran. Though it was almost time for the two of them to enter the world that belongs to both of them, but all destroyed because of Alves who carelessly entered into people's homes.

"Your own fault, don't hear a guest knocking on the door." Ejek Alves while drinking isotonic water from his bottle directly.

"I'm also wrong, when you're wrong, just as willing to go into people's homes." Gibran said, making Alves smile more widely because it managed to destroy the intimate atmosphere of Gibran and Asena.

“Where are you going?” 

“Then yes, I want to go to the party in clothes like this? I'm gonna change my clothes. Oh yes, prepare a snack for my waiter yes.” Alves' orders. And this guy just left to take the suit he put somewhere, and he's gonna change before Elly's done. 

Although Alves knows women's hours to just dress up can be up to thirty minutes or even an hour, Alves prefers to be neat first. 

As soon as Alves, Gibran was alone. But either because of what happened, Gibran actually prepared a snack for his servant Alves who was being made up by his wife.

He prepared some warm milk, some cookies, some jelly, and a sandwich that could be eaten neatly, because Gibran made it in the form of small pieces before being punched with a toothpick.

As soon as it was ready, Gibran went upstairs. 'Why am I doing this? Ah, it's possible that Asena was hungry too, so I just gave her a meal once.'

Gibran climbed one by one of the steps, after reaching the top, he went to the left, it did not take long because it was close to the stairs, Gibran also arrived.

"Asena, I brought you some snacks and Elly." Gibran said in a soft tone.

"Yes, just come in, my hands are busy." Asena from the room.

"I went in" Politely, Gibran entered the room that was actually owned by both of them, until it turned out Asena was busy because now I was making over Elly, the servant woman that Alves had brought.

"Um...Can you feed me one?" Asena asked, asking Gibran for help so that his mouth would at least come to work to fill his empty stomach.

"Ok, okay." With so obedience, Gibran walked up to Asena who was in front of the dressing table.

He put the tray on the nightstand, and took a small cut sandwich and put it in Asena's mouth.

"More." He stretched his hand forward, and Asena, who had been bowing, stood up and her open mouth, devoured the sandwich.

"Hmm.., you're the best if you make this."

"Don't talk while you're eating." Tell Gibran to Asena who likes to be reckless and not show elegance, if you are at home.

Elly who was envious, wanted to eat as well.

"Eh. What do you want?" Ask Asena.

"I want to taste it." Answer Elly. Only, when his left hand was about to grab what Asena was eating, the movement of his hand immediately stopped when Gibran took it with a toothpick and gave it to Elly.

"Here, eat and give me a comment about the taste." Gibran.

Elly, who had looked down, looked up a little and looked at the food in front of her, took the sandwich and ate it.

"This, asin~" Look Elly to Gibran.

Gibran who had just seen the face of Elly who was staring at him, suddenly became shocked himself, because the makeup done by Asena made Elly look more beautiful.

'A-alves, where did he pick up the angel from?' Shocked Gibran, so he immediately turned around and went out.

Asena who does not really care if Gibran is astonished by the results of his work, only continues his business to style Elly's hair first.