Genius Princess Bryan

Princess Genius Bryan 44

"Huh" Violla exhaled violently

"Finally after all this time I waited" muttered Violla with a smile floating from her thin lips

Viola reopened his phone, looking for something from there.

"Hello" said someone from across the street

"Yes" Violla replied nervously

"What's the matter you called me?"

"How dare you call me right now?"

"Aren't you afraid your husband knows?" the question came out of someone's lips from across the street

"He's not home" Violla replied

"What's? Are you sure he won't be back tonight?" ask someone from across there who was surprised at first

"He's not coming home tonight" Violla said

"Good" said someone from across the street

"Do your duty now" someone from across the street ordered

"Don't let you mess it up" pressed someone from across the street

"Well, I'll try it" said Violla

The phone connection was finally cut off, of course this time was a moment that had been so long awaited by Violla and someone. In the past Violla was not likely to start carrying out this task because after marrying Bryan, Violla even had to sleep in different rooms with Bryan

In addition, Violla must also be careful in carrying out her duties, she must not make Bryan suspicious of her. Being up to this point is not an easy thing for Violla, after years he tried to get a hiba on Bryan finally Bryan wanted to give a chance to him, Huh....it was a miracle for Violla. Violla did not care if Bryan did it because he was touched by the effort he had done so far or because Bryan felt sorry for him. Most importantly, he was now allowed to live in a room with Bryan.

"Where should I start?" muttered Violla

"Aaaa..I'll start from the closet first" said Violla after suddenly her brain donated the idea.

Violla starts to open Bryan's closet, the closet where she puts different clothes from the closet used by Bryan. Either a coincidence or what turned out to be the key to Bryan's closet was still hanging in place, but usually the key was never seen hanging in place

Before opening Bryan's closet, Violla first locked the door of her room to keep watch so that no one enters her room that can interfere with her activities. Violla opened the closet belonging to Bryan, slowly the land Violla began to tear apart the contents of the closet

Until almost 1 hour passed but Violla did not find anything she was looking for to make Violla upset herself

"Damn...Where does Bryan keep it?" whistling Violla

After rummaging through the contents of Bryan's closet of course Violla had to tidy it up as usual, for what did Violla have to do that? Of course so that he does not leave a trail so that Bryan will not suspect him. Almost two hours of Violla's time was wasted.

"Where else do I have to look?" viola thought

In the end Violla had to search all corners of this room starting from, under the bed, all the drawers, behind the paintings, even inside Bryan's shoes but unfortunately, Violla did not even find anything

"Hahhhhhhh" cried Violla with her frustration

Violla came out of the room, her main goal was to go to the kitchen because her throat felt very dry because of her irritation and also her screams in the vapors of her emotions earlier

Glekk...glekkk...glekk Violla only needs a few gulps to finish off the glass of water she took just now.

"Why are you drinking like that?" asked Mama Henny who had not been since when it was behind Violla to make Violla shocked

"Goshaha" surprised Violla while stroking elus chest

"I was out of gymnastics in my room, so now I'm really thirsty" Violla replied lying

Mama Henny scanned Violla's appearance from head to toe. Who would have thought that Mama Henny had always been kind to Violla and even always defended her, but after Violla was found out to have trapped Bryan, the woman's attitude had now changed 180 degrees, there were no more friendly greetings from her now all there was was was a look of eyes that shone hatred at Violla

"Ah.iya ma, just arrived I again want gymnastics. So yes, I am gymnastics" replied Violla.

"Wear clothes like that?" point Mama Henny at the clothes worn by Violla

How can someone gymnastics by using jeans even though Violla does gymnastics at home.eh..even in the room, then why Violla does not replace her pants with pants that fit to wear for gymnastics.

"Ah..this ma? Yes, I was very lazy to change, so yes, I use this" replied Violla later.

Mama Henny then turned to leave Violla without caring anymore with what was said by her daughter-in-law

"Here you are, how polite she is" cynical Violla as she stared at the departure of Mama Henny. Violla returned to her room

"Ahhh.I'm already very sleepy" muttered Violla.

Violla reached into her phone again, intending to contact someone

"Hallo" said Violla to someone she called

"How do you do?" ask someone from across there without replying to Violla's greeting or or just being stale

"Failed" Violla replied briefly

"What's? How do you work? Why don't you becus" the wrath of someone from across the street after hearing Violla's reply

Violla could only close her eyes as she adjusted her breathing so that her emotions would not be ignited to hear the answer that Violla said sounded very irritating

"You can be patient no matter what?" viola protests

"Patience? What patience is it again?" ask someone from across there

"How long has it been? How long have I been telling you to do this job?"

"Look, even up to this moment there's no result you've got. You're really not that smart" pressed someone from across there

"Why can you just be mad at me"

"I've been trying all along to carry out what you've commanded"

"If I fail then that's natural"

"Why don't you ever give me motivation?"

"For so long you can only rule, rule and berate me" Violla finally vented her emotions that she had endured

"You're blaming me?" ask someone from across there in disbelief. Violla sighed and then exhaled in a gradual manner to control her emotions

"I don't blame you, I just want you to respect my efforts"

"Here I don't have fun, I do whatever you tell me to do"

"So understand my situation and do not be selfish" said Violla with a tone that has softened

Hellan was breathing from across there

"Pardon me" said someone from across the street

"Now you rest"

"You can look for it again tomorrow" said someone from across the street

"Alright" replied Violla then she cut off her phone