The Dark Love's

43. Meal Meal

"It's full" murmured a woman who had just finished her meal as she stroked her slightly bloated stomach for devouring her food earlier.

The woman appeared to burp a little before she straightened her body from the back of the chair behind her. And when he intended to leave the room, he stopped his footsteps. Then he turned his head back towards the dining table.

"Wait a minute. Looks like I have to bring food for the man to his room" the woman muttered.

"Yes, I have to do it" he continued. Then immediately the woman began to take a plate from the kitchen, then she began to take food that was delicious and in demand by Digo.

The woman smiled very sweetly as she stared at the dishes that had been served in the plate she was carrying at this time.

"Hmmm besides water. What other drinks does he like? Do I have to make him milk or coffee or even tea or hot chocolate? Haishhhhh I was confused myself so," muttered the woman.

When he thought hard about what he would serve other than food and water for the man who had helped him earlier, there was a maid who entered the room. And when the maid had passed her, the woman quickly stopped the maid's steps.

"Heyyy you, wait a minute!" said the woman who managed to make the maid stopped her steps and then twisted her body until the two of them faced each other.

"I'm Miss?" Ask the maid while pointing at herself.

"Yes, who else if not you I call while in this room there are only two of us. When I call myself yes, oh come on I am not crazy so do things like that," said the woman who made the maid scratch her nape that does not itch while lowering her head.

The woman who saw the maid bowed her head and did not immediately approach her was clucking.

"Why are you even hanging out there? come here!" the order of the woman who made the maid immediately stepped her feet closer to the woman.

"Can I help you, miss?" ask the maid timidly.

"I just want to ask you. What kind of drink does Digo drink in the morning like this?" ask the woman.

"Ehhhh Mr. Digo usually drinks the milk of the lady," replied the maid, who was taken by the woman.

"Ohhh milk. All right, then make her milk now." Maid was looking frowned while looking at the face of the woman in front of him.

"Don't he just ask me? Why now is he telling me to make it? I think when he finds out what you drink in the morning, he'll make it himself. But it turns out he still commands me to make it. What does this woman mean? Why is it so annoying," grumbled the maid in his heart.

"Heyyywhy are you so dumb? Make milk for your master." Maid was seen sighing then he nodded his head before he now began to step his feet to make a glass of milk for his master.

As for the woman, she chose to sit back to wait for the maid to finish her task. And not long after, the maid was seen walking towards him. And that made him now stand up from his seat.

"This is the milk lady" said the maid.

"Put it on the table. And immediately find me a tray."

"Handsome? What's miss for?" ask the maid.

"To bring food and two drinks. What else is it for?" said the woman.

"This is the tray, miss," said the maid while handing over the tray that was immediately accepted by the woman.

The woman now looks at the food and two drinks above the tray. And after everything was neatly arranged, the woman carefully lifted the tray and then she began to step out of the dining room with the maid looking at herself with a flick on her lips.

"Ck, has got everything he wants and now he's just playing away without saying a word of thanks? How arrogant of him, bitch!" the maid growled by staring at the woman's back until it disappeared from her sight.

Maid who inexplicably became upset after meeting the woman who was taken home last night by his master was he stomping his feet before he now began to continue his work that had been delayed because of the act that woman.

While the woman who had made one of the maids in the house was half dead, she was now in front of the elevator. But when he wanted to enter, he just remembered if he did not know where Digo's room was. So inevitably he had to stop his steps back and circulate his gaze around him.

"Heyyy you're the one cleaning the urn!" the woman shouted because the distance between the two was quite far. The maid referred to by the woman now turned her head towards the source of the voice and after she saw the hand of the woman who called her earlier she immediately approached her.

"Is there anything I can help you with?" ask the maid when she has faced the woman directly.

"Tell me where Digo's room is."

"Mister Digo's room?"

"Yes, tell me where the room is. I want to deliver this food for her," said the woman as she glanced at the food she was carrying.

Maid followed the woman's eyes and nodded her head.

"Mister Digo's room is on the second floor. Looks like Miss last night occupied another room on that floor. Well Mr. Digo's room was next to the room that the lady occupied last night," said the maid who made the woman nod her head before she turned her body and went straight into the elevator behind her. And what he did earlier made the maid he asked earlier seem to shake his head before the maid returned to her job.

With a smile engraved on her lips, the woman stepped into Digo's room after the elevator opened.

"Is this his room?" the woman muttered as she reached the door of the other room on the floor.

"It seems to be true because I think on this floor there are only two rooms and that room is the room that I occupied last night and this room is automatically the room of the man," abugn.

"It seems like this is his room" he continued. And without waiting any longer, the woman now moved her right hand to knock on the door in front of her.

Tok tok!!!

Three taps he lay but did not get any response from the owner of the room.

Tok tok!!

Again, the woman again knocked on the door but still did not get a response from Digo.

"Is it so good that he sleeps that he doesn't hear my knocking?" muttered the woman.

"Well, I'll try again." The woman's hand was raised again, and when she wanted to knock on the door, she came back, the door was first not by someone from the inside who made the woman stunned where she stood when she saw the person who opened the door.