Mute Girl And Prince

Alone

It's been a week now that Clara's been living alone in Kaylan's big house.

He spent most of his time watching television and reading books.

Although it is the most comfortable thing, but Clara sometimes feel bored, there is no sound in this house even if she turns on the tv.

No creature in this house can communicate.

Kaylan also rarely came, the man had not been seen since that day.

Is Sia tired of me...?

Perhaps the man no longer had any interest in her.

It was a good thing for him, if he could just want to escape Kaylan's entanglement and be able to live a normal life like he used to.

Although now all the luxuries he can get, but Clara is not happy.

He did not want his pride to be trampled by such a cruel man.

Clara also wants to have a happy little family, a husband who loves her and accepts her for who she is, as well as a child who makes her life perfect.

He doesn't need any of this and also a contract marriage!

Although he knew all that was no longer possible, but deep in his heart Clara still hoped that his little wish could be realized.

He took back the milk he had brought from the kitchen.

Now he is enjoying a cartoon series that tells about cats and rats in the middle room.

It was her favorite show, a mouse and a cat that never got along and always did funny things to make her laugh.

Until finally being surprised by the sound of a door that suddenly opens.

Waiting for several figures of women in sky blue uniforms to come alternately while carrying some tools in the air.

Clara pecked as the women looked at her and began to approach her.

"Our lady from the cleaning service officer, we were assigned by Mr. Kaylan himself to clean this house" he said politely.

Clara so remembered the man's words last time, Kaylan once said that once a week there will be a janitor who came.

Clara nodded at once, and the janitors deftly took their respective positions.

Some change the curtains and sweep, they even wash all the clothes in the dirty basket.

Clara did not know how to use the washing machine, so she deliberately put her clothes in the basket first, she would wash it by hand if it was enough.

Thankfully, he can cook.even though he only cooks rice and turns on an electric stove to scoop up sausages.

So for a week he didn't have to worry about hunger.

The foodstuffs provided by Kaylan were also very numerous.

Although he hated the man so much, but Clara could not deny that she felt grateful for still being able to eat well thanks to the man.

The book, about a duckling separated from his mother, is a fairy tale book he finds under Kaylan's desk.

I don't know who the book was, which Clara must have thought wasn't Kaylan's.

A person with a bad temper cannot read a book like the child's story.

Feeling very hungry, Clara planned to go out and fry the sausage to eat.

But his steps came to a halt as his blue eyes stared at a man who was talking to the janitors.

**kaylan...?!

Why is that man here**...?!

Seeing Kaylan go home, fear and anxiety began to strike.

Clara quickly turned her body and intended to go into the room again.

The taste is therefore gone after seeing the presence of the man, it is better that he immediately avoids the man.

Eating problems he could delay later, the most important thing now he had to stay away.

But it seems like the goddess of fortune never sided with him.

Just a few steps up the stairs, the heavy voice he was very familiar with called out his name very loudly.

Clara tried to pretend not to listen and continue her path, she would be a dissident girl this time.

He will prove that he also still has self-esteem in front of the man's face, he is not a robot that can be arranged..

But again the voice of Kaylan who called him for the second time made Clara step dead lice.

"Don't try..if you step foot again I'll chop you up tonight so you can't move anymore!", he said firmly.

Hearing that as soon as his footsteps stopped, his body reflexively trembled with a sense of overwhelming fear.

Shake...? am I going to be killed?

Those thoughts were beginning to take hold of her brain, and right now Clara was very scared.

Her cries tightly clung to the handle of the stairs.

Clara was still in that position, so her body was in shock when suddenly a hug from behind held her tightly.

"Didn't you hear that your husband is calling you...? hm..?", whisper it behind Clara's ear.

Clara's reddened face restrained the embarrassment and also the uncomfortable simultaneously.

He was very embarrassed because Kaylan was romantic in front of the many workers of the woman.

Although he could see most of them subduing his gaze, Clara still felt uneasy.