
"It's about the Madam, sir." - Hendra.
"Why? is Carmelia hurt again? or did he do something weird?"
"N-no, Sir. Rather, the Madam knows that you went to America without her permission." - Vernon.
"Hey!! you moron! what are you doing!?" agnella whisper.
"Better we just say it!" reply Vernon.
"*Haah.. I had expected that to happen, no matter how long you covered my departure with Andre, Carmelia would have been."
"But, Sir. Madam was so angry that we didn't tell her, Madam got to the table and throw the tableware." - Vernon.
"Huh!? in seriously? why don't you explain it? I'm sure he'll understand."
"We tried to explain it, but Madam threw us plates and other utensils." - Agnella.
"So where is he now? let me talk to him."
"Hm. i-it, sir. Earlier I apologized profusely, I did not intend to do that to Madam." - Vernon.
"What do you mean, Vernon? did what?"
"I-it, Sir. I injected sleeping pills to Madam. I-I want to make Madam calm, but it seems like Madam will not listen to our words. Yeah-so.." - Vernon.
"So you injected him with sleeping pills? and now he's asleep because of the sleeping pills you gave him?"
"Yes, Sir. I really do not intend to hurt Madam, again I beg your forgiveness." - Vernon.
"Honestly, if I were there. I can make sure your hands and feet are off your bodies, but. Because half of this problem, I made it. So, you just need to apologize to Carmelia. That's if he's gonna forgive you."
"Looks like the Madam won't forgive us, sir. Before the Lady fell asleep, the Lady said that she would not forgive us." - Hendra.
"Well! if that's me being irresponsible, at least I've forgiven you. Carmelia's problem of not forgiving you, it's each of you're business."
"But even Carmelia will be angry with you and not care about you. You guys should keep looking after him until I get back to Italy. Because the business here is still very long. Andre was also still trying to chat with the leader of the police union."
"Of course, sir. We will look after and care for the Lady, for it is our duty." - Vernon.
"Well, I'll hang up. You rest, but make sure Carmelia's safety before you leave her in her room."
"All right, see you."
"Good night, Tuan*." Said the three men, and the phone was shut down by Marcel.
After the call was closed, the three of them immediately leaned on the back of the sofa and breathed softly because Marcel was not angry because of the incident that hit his wife.
"It seems like God today is so good that Lord Marcel, like Tyrant, suddenly turned into an angel" Hendra said.
"Not an angel, rather a normal human being," Agnella replied.
"You want normal humans or angels, the point is that today our lives are still safe. If you get angry, I can make sure we're in hell now" Vernon said.
"Why hell? at least say heaven, not hell!" agnella Protest.
"Hey! self-conscious, fool! No matter how good God is, he wants to get a Mafia into Heaven. His behavior is rude, always killing, plus rarely worship!" Vernon.
"Have known about going to Hell, why even become a member of the mafia?" wonder Hendra.
Vernon answered. "I'm not a member of the Mafia, I'm just a butler."
"Just the same, stupid!!!" hendra and Agnella.
"You work under the mafia, which means you're also a mafia! you fool!!" agnella.
"That's different! I'm just a butler, not a mafia member like you!" elak Vernon's.
Outraged by Vernon's words, Hendra and Agnella stood up and said. "Whatever!!" They walked away from Vernon.
"Where are you going?" ask Vernon.
Agnella and Hendra turned around together and replied. "Sleep!" they continued, leaving Vernon alone to guard Carmelia.
"May they leave me!" gerutu Vernon while standing up, and did not forget to take his phone.
The man called someone from his cell phone, and said. "Make sure the Madam's safety multiplies many times tonight, and let me know if she wakes up from her sleep." After saying that, he left Carmelia alone in her room.
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