High Voltage Love's
Ep 7's. Family Mansion
Patricia has exited the London Orbital Motorway full of a wide variety of vehicles that will traverse between regions. Now they are walking down smaller roads, through small forests and lakes, then residential communities. Country cottage-style houses with red brick arrays lined up along the street. It looks beautiful actually, although it looks quite terrible also for Indonesians who are used to watching classic horror films. Especially with the twigs of elk trees that duck, it might make a gripping atmosphere when night falls.
Patricia turned the steering wheel into a small black asphalt road. Not far from the main road, a wall gate and a high iron fence carved with plants were plastered in front of them. Patricia braked the gas. Two men opened the fence for him. Patricia again stepped on the gas towards a mansion in the style of English country cottage mixed with Roman architectural art with four tall pillars that stand firmly in the front building. A garden and fountain are in front of the mansion's courtyard. The garden is spacious and neat, equipped with a wide variety of ornamental plants and beautiful flowers are well maintained. There is also another smaller building on the left side of the main building. I don't know how many hectares of the mansion and its garden.
Ridho was amazed by the sight before him.
“We're here!” patricia said she stopped her car right in front of the entrance hall of the mansion owned by her family.
A male servant welcomed their arrival. Patricia told him to take Ridho's belongings and put them all in a room, where Ridho would rest. Ridho just looked at it. His heart was too tense for all of this in front of him.
“Where is your papa now?” ridho asked Patricia after the maid had brought her things.
“Papa was in his office with my brother. It will arrive right at dinner time later,” Patricia explained.
Ridho nodded.
“You rest first in your room. I'll drop you off.”
Both of them entered the mansion. A high door that might reach three meters greeted them, followed by two circular stairs each on the right and left sides towards the second floor. A crystal lamp glittered with other gem grains hanging above the high ceiling. High-priced antique paintings hang on the side of the wall. There is also a half-carved statue of a human body that stands under the luxurious lamp. Patricia took the stairs on the right. Her slender legs stepped lightly up the stairs layered with thick, padded carpet. Ridho followed from behind, he was still amazed by the interior presented in this mansion.
Patricia's step stopped at an open brown wooden door, because the waiter had delivered Ridho's goods and stored them inside. They entered that room. A king-sized mattress with a thick classic patterned mattress cover is there. There is also a closet and two nightstands on both sides of the mattress. A bathroom is also in it. It is like a luxury hotel.
“You will sleep in this room for a few days. And I'll be right across from your room, Ridho! So you shouldn't hesitate to bother me if you need to. You can use the phone in this room, and press button 8 if you're gonna call me. You can also press the number 2 button if you need a waiter. Rest first, I will call you again when lunch time arrives,” Patricia said at length.
“Thank you, Pat!” answer Ridho slowly.
“I'll be back in my room,” Patricia smiled.
Ridho returned the smile, then Patricia walked out of the room and closed the door. Ridho dropped his body on the bed. His heart dilation had somehow increased towards the highest voltage. Really, the state of Patricia's family was much bigger than what she had imagined it to be, when she asked the woman to marry her. Now he can only hope that he can convince Mr. Antonio to give his son to him. Love needs to be fought for, and this is no joke.
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