Big Boss Bed

RBB 19 | Hidden Space

Just as when entering Gilbert's house yesterday, Zela's arrival to Oma's house was greeted enthusiastically by the servants. News of Gilbert marrying Zela next week has been rife in the main house. Although it was only the servants, but they were all already considered to be out by Oma.

Gilbert immediately led Zela into a room. However, just now Gilbert was about to open the door of a stifled step. "It's better that my room is alone" he said, undoing his intention to open the door to the room.

Zela, who was behind Gilbert, frowned as Gilbert pulled her hand to Gilbert's private room. "Well, just here. We're not getting married." Gilbert closed the door to his room.

Zela snorted softly, but she could not rebel. Zela is afraid of making one mistake that would make Gilbert cancel his agreement.

"Isn't it still daytime? What are we in the room for?" zela Protest.

"Where are we going? In this house there are only the two of us and also the servants. Do you want to gossip with the servants?" Gilbert raised one line of his eyebrows.

"Do I look like a gossip monger? I just don't want to look at me as a lowly woman that you can easily carry around."

Gilbert laughed softly and his hand pressed a button. A barrier wall moved slowly like a door to a secret room. Linking her brows Zela asked, "Do you have a secret room in this room?"

Gilbert did not answer, but his foot stepped into the room. The curious Zela chose to follow Gilbert. "Wah ... am I is this the basement?" zela was amazed as she followed Gilbert into the hidden room.

"You should be proud, because you're the only first woman I've brought into this room. Just so you know, the waiter who cleans this place is only the handmaid of choice, not the careless waiter" said Gilbert.

Zela was still amazed by Gilbert's hidden room. Where are many ancient paintings and other antiques. It looks like Gilbert was deliberately collecting antiques. However, Zela was stunned at one of the objects that made her reluctant to blink. A painting is absurd, but makes it not careless to look at.

"Why? Are you impressed by the painting? Although it was only an absurd painting, but the painting had a deep meaning. You'll never know what it's like to lose a number of people you care about in the blink of an eye. This is my Daddy's work before he's gone for good." Suddenly, Gilbert's face turned sad. And this was the first time Zela saw any sadness in Gilbert's haughty eyes. Turns out Gilbert was able to hide her frail feelings.

"But God still loves me. Although I lost my father figure, but God still saved my mother, even though it was in a sad state."

Gilbert looked at Zela who was still focusing on her Daddy painting. "You're still lucky, there's a mother figure beside you. While me? I have no one left but the old woman." Gilbert walked away from Zela and pressed a button that opened a door to the secret room again.

Zela turned her head and saw that Gilbert had entered the room. "Oh my God, this is a house or a dungeon" Zela murmured.

Not wanting to miss what was in the room, Zela immediately followed the steps of Gilbert who had first entered the room.

"What room is this again?" ask Zela in wonder.

"This is the place where my brother has been locked up for years. I don't know why my parents locked him in this room. But the moment he had managed to escape, all turned into a deadly tragedy." Gilbert held tightness in his chest as he recalled his past. "Ah, why am I telling you my disgrace? You'll laugh at me."

Zela made no comment, because Zela knew what it was like to be left behind by a loved one, especially her own family.

"I just found out that a Gilbert can be sad too" Zela said.

"You!" geram Gilbert was upset.

Gilbert condemned what was too reckless to tell Zela about her past. Somehow Gilbert felt comfortable when he was near Zela who was able to hypnotize himself to melt.