Maid In Love's
episode 3
"Sir, Miss asked me to ask her what she needs?" Leon's forehead twitches to form a crossroads.
"ME-RI-SA!"
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Leon P.O.V
He did not dare look at me. Well, no one would dare look at me when I was angry. Angry at the man across there who was hiding his face behind his thick bangs. He was agitatedly uncomfortable. I looked at every inch of his movement. I'm pissed, pissed to death at that guy. He could have made me drop my pride. First he made me walk in straddles and secondly he made me ask someone to buy something with wings. Damnit damnit! I cursed myself who was too stupid.
"Sorry once again ma-af," he said stammeringly. He still did not dare to look me in the eye.
"Ck. Could you make me like this Merisa Azkanida, I doubt if you're right, Merisa Azkanida? You've made a lot of mistakes Merisa," my Ejek to her.
"You are so shameless" I said again. This time he lifted his head. He looked at me with an angry face. How dare he look at me with such a gaze, I should have been the victim here.
"I'm a good woman, Mr. Alvalendra. I know shame so don't dare to say it," He said very smoothly as if there was no regret at all. 'So, 'Like him. So, he wants me to bring up last night, huh?'
"You know shame. How are you responsible for what you did to me" I said a little hyperbole.
"You.." My words stopped because I knew my actions were impressing me even more to children.
"Sup to you. You better go home. I don't want your brother to go berserk with me" I said as I stood up and left. I'm remembering something.
"Oh well, in front of you is your check and your letter. I've already made it up to you. I hope you use it well" I said as I passed.
'Oh, come on Leon why are you so nice to him.'
I cursed myself who always felt sorry for him. I think he was stuck in debt with a loan shark for being a guarantee for his friend who apparently ran away somewhere. I knew that his father had only learned about it, then subconsciously expelled him. And finally I found him drunk in a roadside tavern and took him home. Well, I always knew about him.
Damnit damnit! Can I say stalker?
No. You're just worried about him and subconsciously and very accidentally you know all the information about him.
About her? Oh well, about her since you were in Senior High School.
I exhaled heavily, discovering the fact that I was actually a stalker.
At least I'm a professional stalker.
I left him still glued to my words. Put your feet back in my room. Intended to continue sleeping for only a few hours a day but I pared it, when I saw my room still being cleaned by the maids.
Oh come on, Leon, you can sleep where you slept last night or in another empty room. Isn't your house so big?
I share my eyes' desire to be closed and not for some time everything is dark.
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Normal P.O.V
A woman an hour ago stood at the door of a simple apartment numbered 15. An hour ago, he was standing there. Doubt to enter or just push the bell. He hugged the brown envelope he was carrying. His eyes widened in shock to see the doorknob that was in front of him turning. Quickly he hid in fear of his whereabouts being known.
A middle-aged man came out from inside the apartment. His eyes were accidentally fixed on an envelope placed at the door by the woman.
He opened it, the look on his face showed shock when he saw what was the contents of the paper sheet inside. He put the paper back in and hugged it while saying something.
"My son" he said very quietly.
The woman who had seen that while hiding could only hold back her tears while smothering her mouth so as not to make the slightest sound. Soon he left there because he knew the man he knew as his father would soon be looking for him. He could not meet his father. The guilt of his loved ones made him dare not face to face.
Now the woman is at the bus stop. Pensive, looking blankly ahead. Several times the buses stopped in front of him but soon passed when he was always ignored. Actually he did not want to ignore it at all just until now he did not know where to go, what to do, and how. A piece of paper came out of his coat pocket. Checks worth 10 million. He breathed heavy breaths. His memory returned a few hours ago. Someone he knew gave him this check along with his house letter which he guaranteed to the loan sharks. That person was his former boss who fired him without listening to his explanation first before taking a big decision for his life. He was very upset considering what happened a month ago. When he was fired because his coworkers who trapped him deliberately gave him a booking error, the company he worked for lost about half a million dollars.
He wanted to squeeze the paper in his hand. Were it not for this paper being numbered, he would gladly tear it apart and even burn it. Now his mind turns to the purpose of the kindness of his former boss, Alvalendra, who has always been lucky in his life. Always bewildered with envy in his heart when recalling that.
Leon Alvalendra was a classmate at senior high school. He was always a benchmark for perfection in school. Handsome face, brilliant brain, rich anyway.
For a long time he thought about the purpose of Leon's actions.
'Maybe this is an apology for what happened when he fired me, ' the woman said in her heart. A little naive but a smile was clearly etched on his face.
A few minutes later, his brain thought something else was breaking down his first thought. 'What about my house? Isn't this too fancy just for an apology? Then why would he know if I guarantee this?' Her thought. Persuaded by a great curiosity made him stick to meet his former boss. As a result, the woman reached into her pocket to collect some of her last coins she had in order to go to her former boss' house.
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Now Merisa stands in front of the mansion's large gate , while carrying a check numbered tens of millions intending to return the check.
"can I help you, miss?" ask the security guard in front of the mansion ,
"is Mr Alvalendra inside?" tanya Merisa doubt .
"please miss, Mr. Alvalendra is inside" the security guard replied as he opened the gate for Merisa .
