I Sold My Stepbrother

Forbids

During the journey home that continues to daydream, it is not felt if the car has stopped in front of the house.

"We're here, let's go down." Devan said after turning off his car.

While one of the people who became his duty to wait for his master to come home, also immediately approached. Devan hands over his car keys, and goes straight into the house while pulling Alena's hand.

"Gentlemen wait a minute." Call Alena when she feels her hand being pulled by Devan.

"Why?"

"I can walk alone." Alena replied while watching her hand that was being held by her boss.

Devan, who noticed it, immediately let go of his hand.

"Tonight you sleep in the guest room, don't disturb my mother's sleep." Said Devan who did not want his mother to be disturbed while on break.

Alena nodded her head, and walked into the living room that Devan had pointed at.

Elsewhere, Genan awoke from his sleep that had just closed both eyes, and now he woke up with his consciousness.

"Arena, Alena ...!" call Genan loud enough on his last call.

"Why again?" ask someone who woke up from their sleep.

"There's nothing, somehow I'm so worried about my little sister." Genan replied with his breath gasping.

"Patience, tomorrow you're released. So, you don't have to be so anxious. Never mind, you better rest again. Take care of your health, hopefully tomorrow you're completely out of this cursed place." He tried to encourage.

Genan nodded while confirming his position to rest until the morning greeted him with a ray of sunshine that broke through the ventilation of the room, and woke himself from the depths of his long sleep.

Unlike Alena who was at Devan's house, early in the morning she had woken up and helped the house assistant to prepare breakfast while her mother Devan had not woken up.

Devan who happened to wake up early, and went straight to the kitchen, he found Alena was busy preparing breakfast.

"What are you doing?" devan asked, pouring water into a glass.

Alena immediately turned her head towards Devan with a feeling of fear if she would get angry.

"Sorry, Sir. I've forbidden Miss Alena from helping make breakfast, but Miss forced herself to." Say a home assistant who is afraid of getting angry.

"It's okay, it's a final warning. Next time I won't let you do the kitchen work, okay."

Devan immediately gave Alena a warning.

"I-yes, Sir. Sorry." Alena replied while looking down.

"Now you go to my mother's room, hurry."

"Bab-good, sir." She answered nervously and went straight to her mother Devan's room.

While Devan immediately threw out his breath violently.

"That's what's in the cooking bowl, Bi?" devan asked as he pointed towards the designated bowl.

"Oh, that's porridge, sir. I was going to make fried rice for Mr and Madam, but I forbid it, because Mr and Madam don't like it. So, Miss cooked fried rice just for him, sir.' His answer was straightforward.

Devan, who was curious about Alena's fried rice, sat down and tasted it.

One mouthful has been chewed while feeling its taste. Whether there is any wind, suddenly Devan so enjoy the fried rice made by Alena that there is no more rice left.

The house assistant who was watching her employer eat greedily, was also very surprised. During work at his boss' house, he always got a ban on making breakfast with fried rice. But now it really enjoyed it, to forget if always refused when made fried rice.

'He didn't like fried rice, but it was Miss Alena's fried rice why was it spent?' his mind was full of wonder.

"Sorry sir, he said he doesn't like fried rice, why one plate, sir?".

"That's how it used to be, now I like to eat fried rice, why?"

"It's okay, sir. How's the porridge, sir?"

"Make Alena." The answer is concise, concise, and clear. Also, Devan himself went straight back to his room.

'I don't like it, now I like it. Don't you like Miss Alena too, just prestige. Where there are single men who want to survive to their singles, it is very impossible to ignore beautiful women like Miss Alena.' His mind and immediately clean up the dirty dishes.