
The next morning, Diva woke up with a feeling of pain and pain all over her body.
"Awwwwww" he felt the part of his arm that looks purplish blue.
"Miss, you're awake?" greet a servant specially sent by Celia to serve her.
"Oh uh, yes" Diva was surprised when she realized there was someone who had been standing on the edge of her bed.
"I'm Bella, who will serve you here" said the waiter.
"Hi Bella, thank you" Diva was still unfamiliar with the existence of the maid.
"Is there anything I can help you with right now, miss?" Bella asked politely.
"Ah no need, I don't need anything yet, just want to take a shower" shook his head.
"Let me help you then" swiftly Bella stood behind the Diva and opened the retseleting of the girl's nightgown.
"What do you want?" Diva was shocked.
"Aren't you going to take a shower? Let me help you open the clothes for you" he replied while continuing to do his job.
"I can do it myself" but the Diva refuses.
"Lohh?? What do you want??" again the Diva was confused because the waiter was doing something she thought was unnatural.
"I want to bathe you" he replied innocently.
"Huhhh?? Bathe me??" he was so surprised.
"Yes" just nodded innocently.
"No, no, I can take a bath myself" Diva's mind immediately wandered far away.
"But Miss Celia said losing I should serve you" Bella showed her worried face.
"But not by bathing me too!" Diva protest.
"Are you sure?" still afraid of not being able to carry out their duties properly.
"Of course, since when is there a rule for a servant to bathe his nonanya?" Diva really doesn't think anymore.
"That's the rule here, miss" the servant nods to convince the Diva.
"But except for me, no need, no need!" run to the bathroom and lock the door.
...
"How's bath? Fresh?" greet Celia who was waiting when Diva was bathing some time ago.
"Oh sister Celia, yes, very fresh" sweet smile fell sincerely from the fresh face after that bath.
"How did you sleep last night? then is the wound on your body okay?" Celia took a look at the body part she saw injured yesterday.
"Just a little bruising and pain, but I'm fine" Diva replied with a big smile. Although he had only known Celia, yet somehow it felt like they had known each other for a long time.
"Thank God then" said the graceful-looking woman.
"Well, I'm here to take you to breakfast together, let's go to the dining room, Dante's already waiting there" he said.
"Emmmmm" Diva thought hard.
"Why?" celia asked while looking at the doubtful face in front of her.
"Can't I just eat in my room?" although he likes Dante and is very curious about everything that the man does, for now he feels not ready to meet the man.
"Why?" wondered.
"It's okay, just want to be here" the ring covered the real thing.
"Do you have any doubts about Dante?" trying to read the Diva's mind from the implied facial features, while the one asked answered nothing.
"She is so, so cold, indifferent and impressed not to care, but believe me she is a very nice person and cares about her fellow, so don't mind her yes" Celia tried to convince.
"No, not so," becomes a scene because it's as if the interlocutor can read his mind correctly. Although Diva does not care about the cold attitude that Dante shows, she is really embarrassed and has no face to meet the man after the embarrassing incident she experienced yesterday.
"I have no face to face with Dante, for he has seen me in the most miserable and shameful condition" he said in his heart.
"Well then, you just eat here first yes, let Bella will serve you later" Celia rushed for breakfast.
"Bella, serve your non well yes" he said before leaving the room to the maid.
"Yes ready" nods Bella sprightly.
"Bye, see you later" waved his hand before leaving the room.
"Bye sister Celia, thank you in advance" returned a wave of Celia's hand while accompanying her departure from the room.