
After the welcoming ceremony was over, he immediately returned to his room which was in the back pavilion specifically for the servants of the mansion.
He stepped over with a shunt, his heart was currently very raging, "What does Mr. Reymond think? Marry me, but don't think I am. Am I only rewarded by the dowry he gave me yesterday? How worthless I was in his eyes," the inner Fatma was sad.
When he arrived, it turned out there was Aunt Fani waiting for him at the door.
"Where have you been, anyway?" Aunty Fani asked as she pulled Fatma's hand to follow her.
"Bi, loose, sick," cried Fatma as she felt her hand being violently blocked by her aunt.
"Shut up! Don't argue with me!" Excited Aunt Fani without letting go of Fatma's hand checks.
After reaching the living room, Fatma saw that there were Nadira and Reymond sitting there.
"Sir, Madam, I have brought Fatma here" said Aunt Fani, bowing her head.
"You may go" Raymond told Aunt Fani.
"Good, Sir. Excuse me." Aunt Fanny looked down again before she left Fatma still standing there.
Nadira continued to stare fixedly at Fatma, he went through all Fatma's performances while sharing a mocking smile at her, "I'm not worried about her, it turns out she's more lonely than I thought. But still I have to be careful and always remind her of her status," Nadira muttered with a sneer at Fatma
"Darling, what are you thinking?" reymond asked when he saw Nadira poking his lips.
"none. I just don't like it."
Fatma lowered her head when she heard the words that came out of Nadira's mouth, "If it wasn't for my two sisters who were in need of a fee, maybe I wouldn't have experienced this," Fatma's inner self.
Reymond looked at Fatma with a look of disdain, "You take it easy, honey. He's nothing compared to you that's most precious to me" Reymond said proudly as he kissed Nadira's head.
One thing Fatma did not know, Reymond and Nadira only married siri. Fatma smiled wryly upon hearing Reymond's words on her honey. "Did they just call me to show off their affection?" ask Fatma in her heart.
"What was the girl thinking?" reymond asked in his heart as he watched Fatma throw his gaze away from them.
While Nadira just smiled cynically by looking at Fatma. "You have nothing in front of Reymond" Nadira said in her heart.
After a few moments of silence that surrounded the three men, Raymond began to cleared his throat and began their conversation.
"Ehem."
Compact Fatma and Nadira looked at their husband. "I called you here to give you the task of preparing all my needs, from the moment I woke up until I went back to sleep. No other servant should take your place because it is a mercy from me as your husband" Reymond said without distracting himself from Nadira.
Fatma was momentarily astonished by Reymond's words. "Sorry, Sir. I don't understand what you mean" said Fatma.
Nadira rolled his eyes lazily, "I mean Rey, he wants you to prepare all his needs, lest there be another service that replaces your duties." Nadira who answered Fatma's question while struggling spoiled hugging Reymond's hand.
"Do you understand?" raymond asked with a glance at Fatma.
"Good, Sir. I understand," Fatma replied while nodding.
"Now you go out from before us!" Nadira's orders.
Fatma laid her body on one of the mattresses in the room, she felt tired of her heart and mind. "Until when can I survive here? I miss you guys" Fatma muttered while looking at a picture of her parents, until she fell asleep while holding the photo.
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Early in the morning greeting, he immediately rushed to prepare all the necessities Reymond needed as he ordered.
TOK TOK TOK
Fatma knocked on the door of the main room inhabited by Nadira and Reymond. He waited for a while before Nadira opened the room and told Fatma to start her work.
Without much to say, Fatma immediately stepped into the walk-in closet in the room and prepared all Reymond's needs. Nadira continued to pay attention to all the movements of Fatma, even when Fatma to the walk-in closet Nadira still followed him.
"She's a pretty shrewd girl as well in preparing things, too" muttered Nadira without distracting her from Fatma.
While Fatma herself felt uncomfortable and wanted to get out of the room immediately, after finishing preparing all that, Nadira also told her to tidy up her messy bed.
"You get my bed done, change the bed, too" Nadira's orders were immediately taken by Fatma.
"Well, ma'am," while Fatma made the bed, Nadira went back inside the walk-in closet and Fatma did not suspect her because it was not her area.
After finishing the room, Fatma came out with dirty clothes, she immediately headed to the laundry room to store it there.
Just as he had just put the laundry into the machine, Reymond suddenly came up with a red face in anger.
"Fatmas! Why aren't you doing your job right?" spray Reymond when he's in front of Fatma.
Fatma was surprised to hear Reymond's sudden voice, "Tu–tuan, what's up?" he asked confusedly, for a moment he noticed Reymond's clothes which he thought were different from the ones he had prepared.
"You dare to ask? Look at this shirt!" Reymond threw one of the clothes he had prepared right into Fatma's face, with a wave of Fatma immediately grabbed the clothes that almost fell down.
He examined the shirt, it looked very tangled and there were also ink scratches.
"Why did my shirt break like that?" asked Reymond in a high tone.
"Tu–tuan, I don't know anything. When I picked it up, it was fine" Fatma replied, trying to explain.
Reymond smiled, "Do you think my shirt could be broken all of a sudden?" hardik Reymond's.
Fatma's body trembled, she was so scared when someone shouted at her, Fatma hugged the shirt Reymond had thrown.
Fatma said, "I'm sorry, sir."
Reymond gave a rude snort, "Basic is useless," his his his hiss before he passed away leaving Fatma.
Unbeknownst to them, there were two people in different places who saw the incident and smiled with satisfaction.
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