
"Who asked you to cook a meal like this!" Rian's touch on all his servants.
"Sorry sir, but didn't the master himself ask us to make the soup because-"
"Dispose of all these foods!" Rian's jolt was louder cutting off his servant's speech.
And with great fear in the end all the servants began to take back one by one the food that had been served.
"Not to." Said Ziva and All the servants were instantly silent by staring at him.
"I-I just don't like this, so it's best that you take this and the others let it stay." Ziva gave a bowl of soup to one of the servants in front of him.
The waiter was silent by looking at Rian, afraid that taking the soup back from Ziva's hands would cause them all new problems.
"Get it and let the others here I'll eat it, hum?" Ziva returned to the bowl containing the soup.
He was stared at by the waiter Rian who then nodded and finally the waiter took his soup back from Ziva's hands.
"Now you sit down and eat fast." Rian slowly pulled Ziva's hand and the girl sat back down.
"Haah.hay delicious food be prepared you guys will I lock it in my stomach." Said Ziva who then immediately took one by one the food presented.
Seeing the girl who was very similar to his late wife eating greedily, Rian was just silent with his smile while continuing to look at Ziva's face without blinking a bit.
"You didn't eat this every time you ate Namira, but now that I see you with something different, I promise that whatever you want I'll make sure everything is met properly."
Rian continued to mumble in his heart by continuing to look at how the face that he had not been able to see for 3 years now he could see with more real, even already at his side.
"You're not eating?" Ziva asked when he realized that he was being stared at by Rian beside him.
As if not realizing that Ziva was asking him, Rian was still silent by continuing to look at Ziva while his lips were still smiling.
"Hey..." Ziva patted his palm in front of Rian and immediately Rian was awakened from his daydream.
"Egh... Is that why?"
"Why not eat?" Asked Ziva who boldly brought his face closer to Rian's face.
It was seen how Rian who was blushing when stared at by Ziva very close, to make him leave because he did not want his cheeks that look blushing it would later be a laughing stock for Ziva.
"It's weird, looking at me since, but when I asked, I left."
After finishing his meal, Ziva was still sitting in the dining room while thinking how he could escape from the huge Rian Mansion like the palace.
Moreover, with the guard in every corner of the house that makes Ziva sometimes almost give up to be able to escape. But Ziva is not his name if he does not try to find various ways so that what he wants can be achieved.
"Hey, what's your name?" Sapa Ziva to Luna, the waiter who was cleaning up the leftovers at the table.
"Me?" Luna and Ziva said.
"See this." Luna showed her name which was already on her clothes. "Oww... Luna." Ziva and Luna finished their work.
Ziva who began to devise a scheming plan in his brain was now starting to act subtly. "Luna, do you know who I am?"
"I know you're Mr. Rian's future wife, right?"
"What's? Wife-to-be? Is that crazy guy telling his servant that I'm his future wife?" Ziva murmured in the heart.
"Ahh. You're right, I'm Mr. Rian's future wife. Now that I'm your future mistress then I want you to accompany me around this house." Said Ziva who tried to deceive Luna.
"Have you asked your permission?" Asked Luna who was afraid that if there was no permission from Rian it would cause a cloudy problem for all the servants or other workers who work in the Mansion.
"Of course, if you haven't got permission from him where dare I say this to you." Hearing Ziva's words made Luna a little doubtful, whether or not Ziva spoke, otherwise Luna was very afraid that her master would be furious with her.
"Come on, what are you thinking?" Ziva pulled Luna's hand and took her away from the dining room.
"But it-"
"Already let go of many other servants, do you want me to fire?" Luna nodded quickly.
"Then let's accompany me around." Dutifully Luna was only able to obey the wishes of the woman he knew if it was the prospective mistress of the owner of the Mansion he lived in.