My sister's obsession with me
Part 83's
The alternating tears falling to the surface of her face made Quenna absorb her every cry. His heart was broken when his body was touched by another man. Fortunately, someone called Rigel until he was saved from the damned man.
If it had continued, Quenna would not have hesitated to end her life. The woman was terrified as she squeezed the side of her clothes tightly.
No need to ask again how frustrated Quenna is now. He felt dirty with himself and even continued to hug his body in fear.
The woman shut herself in the room after Rigel molested her. He kept the door shut and refused every meal the waiter had brought.
"GO!!! I DON'T WANT TO EAT!!! TELL YOUR MASTER BAJI.NGAN IT'S MY WAY BACK TO AMERICA!!" cry Quenna and hold her chest that feels tight.
The woman continued to sob until the servant finally actually left from the front of her room. After that, Quenna was calm. He hugged his leg and hid his head between his legs.
"Why was my fate so unfortunate?" quenna asked and laughed at herself inwardly. He deserves to be ridiculed, because he is very concerned and unfortunately no one cares about him.
The woman took a deep breath and decided to come out from inside the room. He wanted to walk around this house without the knowledge of his personal servants, besides he would not go anywhere just exploring part of this house.
After all, Quenna will also feel bored if she continues to languish in the room. The woman walked weakly into a room previously unknown to Quenna.
He has never been to this place. At the time of entering the Quenna is presented with a beautiful view, which is a room full of various fabrics and sewing devices.
The person inside there who was working on their stitches was shocked to see Quenna. They panicked and someone approached him.
"Miss don't come here, this isn't your place, let me take Miss to the room,"please ask the person and Quenna shake weakly.
He was amazed by the expensive fabrics bought from various countries. It might even be very rare. Quenna just found out if Rigel hired a tailor to make his own clothes.
"I don't want to. I want to see this place. It's beautiful, I like it. Can I try it?" Quenna was amazed as she approached one of the empty sewing machines.
He sat down and picked up one of the basic fabrics. Just sober the tailors inside were very panicked and banned Quenna.
"Miss you can't do this," he said grimacing at Quenna who had already cut the cloth he had touched.
Quenna glanced at the entire tailor who was underestimating his abilities. They didn't know Quenna was very good at sewing.
"Why do you forbid? Can't I sew? I'll tell you if I can sew like you," Quenna upset and began to measure the cloth by its size.
They stared at Quenna's words. The seamstresses looked at each other and there was also a nod of the head and there was also a shudder.
"How is it, if you're angry do you want responsibility" whispered one of the men and all shook their heads.
"We let it go. Besides, we'll also work on sewing Miss's clothes." They all agreed to let Quenna compartmentalize the still sewing stick.
"Tap the cloth belongs to Miss Yohana?" everyone was silent in fear.
Quenna was very good at sewing making people who had originally underestimated her talent amazed unceasingly.
"I didn't think she was so unique" said the oldest woman there.
Quenna did her job while using some additional tricks to make the atmosphere less awkward. In addition, he deliberately did this so that those who underestimate him silenced.
"They thought I couldn't sew anything" Quenna said in her heart and smiled as she showed her greatness.
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Getting news of his servant disappearing from his room made the man who was originally busy at the office go straight home.
The man then went looking for Quenna's personal servant. He dragged the servant and interrogated him.
"Where is he, huh? Why is she not in her room?!! You yourself said if he kept inside the room."
"Master, forgive me. I don't know where Miss is," the woman prostrated herself under Rigel's feet and sobbed sobbing asking that she get an apology from the boss.
Rigel sighed. Honestly the feeling is now really chaotic, how not the woman is not there anywhere. Even the waiter united with the bodyguard looking for Quenna.
"Gentlemen forgive my mother.... Sa.. I saw Miss heading to the sewing room, "I'm the son of Quenna's personal servant.
Rigel's eyes were round and wondered why Quenna could make it to that place. Or was it just Quenna's alibi to do her fuzzy trick?
The man immediately rushed to the sewing room spot and was very surprised to see Quenna was indeed inside there. But his face turned red when he saw Johana who was also there and was fighting with Quenna.
"You!!! I bought this cloth to make my clothes!! NOT YOUR CLOTHES!! FUCKING GREEDY... YOU PURPOSELY FORCED THEM TO MAKE YOUR CLOTHES?" angry Yohana.
Yohana's plan to come to this place wanted to give a sketch of the clothes she wanted and made from the materials she had bought last time.
Butwhat? When he went to that place and saw the cloth was already a dress that fit into Quenna's body.
Yohana had long held her grudge against Quenna. He strongly disagreed when Rigel decided to bring Quenna to this place.
"I don't know, after all they didn't say it," said Quenna, who won't lose to Yohana.
Yohana's eyes immediately fumbled. He pulled Quenna's hair tight.
"Whatdidyou say? Y'KNOW? You're so disgusting, all you want. Starting from these clothes, even all the men I love love love you!! Oh.fuckin.n!!" angry with Yohana and slapped Quenna.
Quenna did not accept the humiliation. His hands were clenched down, and the woman also returned to him the deed of Joanna.
"YOU... DON'T WAIT YOU CAN BEAT VIKTOR AND YOU DO WHAT YOU WANT!!"
Then the two fought until Rigel came and mediated. Rigel pulled Quenna's hand and protected the woman on her back.
Quenna who was feeling very angry moved away from Rigel and stared cynically at the young man.
"Why are you guys fighting here, huh?"
"You know he took the cloth I wanted, and... Look...."
Quenna rolled her eyes lazily and moved her lips in mock.
"Why didn't you tell Miss that it was Yohana's cloth and instead made her a Quenna-sized outfit?" ask Viktor to one of the tailors.
"Master forgive us, but the cloth was sewn by Miss Quenna herself."
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