
"Alhamdulillah." Not forgetting Alisa said a sentence of gratitude, at least even though her fate was cruel there were still good people who helped her.
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A few days later, Alisa was finally allowed to come out of her room, but the one who opened the door for Alisa that morning was not bi Karsih or Mr. Cipto but a woman in her early 30s.
His face looked judes when their eyes accidentally looked at him.
"So you're Alisa?. " Task the woman, a little cynical watching Alisa from toe to head.
Alisa then nodded.
"Yes I'm Alisa, I'm sorry who are you, where's bi Karsih and lord Jonathan?. " Reply Alisa, ask back.
"I'm Ratih, Bi Karsih returned home for a few weeks because her husband was sick, I'm her nephew and will replace him here during bi Karsih home. " Obviously the woman who turns out to be named Ratih.
It seems that this is not the first time the woman came to this house, Mr. Cipto must be very selective in choosing people to work in this luxury house.
Alisa formed her lips to resemble the letter oh, then asked back.
"Where did Mr Cipto go?. "
Train shrugged his shoulders.
"Where I know, the key to your room if you want to eat down alone down and take your own food, I'm not the Karsih bi who must serve you as a queen. " Ratih threw the key to Alisa's room at the girl and turned away
Alisa was astonished to see that the treatment of Ratih who was very unfriendly to her was very different from bi Karsih.
"What's wrong with that woman?. " Alisa muttered, feeling strange with the arbitrary character of Ratih.
Alisa then just remembered the words of Ratih about Bi Karsih who returned home because of her sick husband.
"It's very sad that if I had the money I'd like to help him, unfortunately I have no grip at all. " Lirih Alisa, again felt guilty because he had not had time to apologize directly to bi Karsih for the incident a few days ago.
Alisa gave a quick glance towards the door of her husband's tightly closed room.
Curiosity and curiosity suddenly touched Alisa's mind, but soon on the edge.
"No way, I can't be curious about anything in this house, Mr. Cipto can be angry again, I better get down and eat. " Alisa was talking alone, she actually really felt lonely in the mansion.
Especially after being locked up for a few days, Mr. Cipto never even entered his room, except when bringing him food.
Lucky when bi Karsih secretly feed him on the first night of his sentence, tomorrow Mr. Cipto bring him food again until the following days.
At least Alisa should remain grateful for whatever happened to her at this time.
"Every disaster that comes will certainly have wisdom behind it. " Inner Alisa, strengthen herself.
Alisa then went down to the ground floor for breakfast, seen Ratih was also busy mopping the floor.
Her face was sinister as she watched Alisa eat leisurely at the dining table.
10 Minutes passed, Ratih who seemed to have finished mopping past the dining table where Alisa was currently.
"His son really became his mistress Mr. Cipto, want to eat well just eat, do not need to be tired of mopping, cooking, washing, shopping and others. " Sindir Ratih sneered.
Alisa who was feeding the last food into her mouth immediately stopped her activity.
"Mbak Ratih has eaten?. " Tanya Alisa is polite and friendly, solely because she thinks that Ratih is an older person than her.
Moreover, the woman was Bi Karsih's nephew who treated Alisa very well for several days as the wife of Mr. Cipto.
"Not much to ask, would not cake yet kek your business!. " Reply Ratih, fierce.
Alisa turned her face to her plate and refocused on finishing her meal.
Seriate....