Romisa Life

8

The wedding party has ended, Mass with the Son's family home with one person one car each driven by the bodyguard.

Misa closed her eyes because of the tiredness she had felt, the tiredness of her mind and her heart that hurt with her fake marriage. He leaned his back against the body of the car sighing a few times.

Actually it does not matter to Misa if she does not accept the match, but because she wants to be devoted to her father, also considering the legacy of her parents in a crisis that made Misa think back to the end accept the arranged marriage that has been planned since childhood with a spacious chest.

"Miss has arrived" said the driver glanced at Misa from the windshield, which featured Misa sleeping.

The little girl blinked her eyes, and wriggled slowly. When her consciousness was full, Misa smiled clumsily as she was stared at by her driver from the windshield.

"It looks like I overslept, has it reached home yet?" ask Misa to take away her shame.

"Yes Miss," said the driver exited the car and opened the car door for Mass.

Misa came out of the car which was immediately greeted by the Guards who lined up neatly in front of the entrance of the house that made Misa a little gawking.

So many guards, such as this is the real rich man surrounded by many enemies, so it must be closely guarded.

Misa looked around her, so big and magnificent the house before her, with a large garden in front of the house, there were various kinds of flower plants in the garden, as well as a fountain in the middle of it, it is not so clear what flower plants are in the garden because of the dark night, although there are many garden lights around but do not make it clearly visible.

A magnificent palace. But baby, I'm just her fake wife...

Misa stepped her feet to enter deeper into the house, opening the twin towering doors that served as the main entrance. As soon as he entered he was immediately greeted by the servants who lined up neatly in front of the door that made Misa stiff.

There are so many servants in this house.

"Welcome Miss Romisa" said the Servants as Mass stood before them.

They know my name from where? murmured the Mass in his heart to see the people before him.

Misa looked down and smiled. "Thank you" he said kindly.

It looked as if the middle-aged woman was stepping closer to Mass.

"Miss Romisa, let me take you to Miss's room" he said.

Misa smiled and followed the middle-aged woman. He climbed up the arched stairs and walked straight through several doors.

"This is Miss and master's room, if Miss needs anything please call me, I'm downstairs" he said and bowed respectfully.

"Whose mother's name?" ask Misa who stopped the middle-aged woman's steps.

Bi Ane turned her body around. "Just call me Bi Ane Nona" he said, ending with a smile.

"Thank you Bi Ane" Misa said with a sweet smile.

Bi Ane was a little stunned looking at him, then looked down respectfully and stepped away.

Misa was still standing at the door that the servant said was her room, she hesitated to enter it, but after thinking for some time she finally pushed the door, and put his head into the room.

"Looks like he doesn't exist, thank God" chirped the Mass and finally opened the door wide.

"He who?" ask a man behind her.

"Hey. You think it's a forest, yelling like that in front of me!" In a harsh tone Arga snapped at Misa.

"You surprised me" recused Misa in a slightly raised tone.

"Who has given you the right to speak to me like that" Arga stepped forward before Mass. And...

Placed.

The man flicked Misa's forehead so hard that it made her blink quickly.

Aww sick tau... Misa grimaced and her guts instantly shrieked her head, she realized if the man in front of her was a lion who was ready to rampage at any time if at a slight swipe.

"Ah, forgive me Mr. Arga Putra, I have made a ruckus in the middle of the night," with a hardened finger clasped as it restrained Misa's upset pronouncing it.

"Prepare for warm water" Arga said, stepping towards the sofa room

Not that he can be alone, either. Misa glanced slightly towards that strapping back.

Arga sat on the sofa room with her arms leaning against the back of the sofa.

"Why remain silent, quickly I want to take a bath" the Arga commandment that saw Mass still stands.

"Ah, yes sir, the bathroom where there are two doors," asked Misa who pointed two doors side by side.

Arga pointed to one of the doors, which went straight to the Mass. The bathroom was spacious and there was another door in it that was attached to the side wall of the room.

Where is this door? What is a door anywhere like a doraemon door? If only I had, I would have run away from here, Misa muttered in her heart and chuckled.

Misa began to prepare warm water in the bathtub and then chose some bottles that seemed like soap and others. "If I have the guts I've prepared hot water just let the skin blister and-"

"And what else?" Cut off the Arga that was already standing behind the Mass.

Misa reflex stood up and dropped the soap bottle in her hand until the contents of the bottle scattered around the floor.

Why is he like a ghost coming!

Arga, who was already wearing a large kimono towel, stepped closer to Misa.

"Reverse" he ordered at Mass, who was still behind him.

Misa turned her body and forced a smile. "It's ready, Lord," said Misa about to step out.

"That's the locker room door, get your nightgown ready," pointed Arga at the door on the side wall.

Misa nodded and passed away leaving Arga.

I could have a heart attack if I was shocked every day like this. He murmured in his heart while holding his jedar jedor heart.

SERIATE...