The Fate of Love of a Misanris

16. Cooking For Zayyad

Alina turned around and found a middle-aged man already standing before her. He bowed slightly while smiling politely at her.

"I am Ferdi, a long-time domestic assistant working for Mr. Zayyad. I work from morning to evening in this villa. I'm sorry to say hello today, because a few days ago I took a leave of absence because my grandchild was sick"

Ferdi was very surprised at how beautiful his master's wife was and even she was hooded.

His master was very lucky in fate to be with a wife of such prayer.

He thought this huge villa would be very sad because it was only occupied by his master who refused to marry.

But the reality in front of him made her feel happy for her master.

In the end his master got married and it was likely that a small guest would soon be present to fuss over this large, silent villa.

Alina who was looking at Ferdi's smiling gaze at him, knitted her pair of eyebrows. He doesn't feel like it. As usual, he always perceived a man's smile to her it was something disgusting.

"Why are you staring at me like that?"

That sounds sniffy and cynical.

Ferdi was surprised. In her glance, her new mistress looked gentle and polite.

But why did he feel the reality was different after the woman spoke?

"Pardon madam! I don't mean to make the mistress uncomfortable"

Alina was lazy to care about him again. In his heart all men are the same. They are sad and sickening.

Alina lifted her foot from the place haughtily.

Ferdi was somehow shivering on the spot. He felt his new mistress was a complicated person.

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Alina was bored all day. Being a hostess made her not know what to do.

He had been relaxing on the sofa for hours while watching television. But no broadcast caught his attention.

He changed the broadcast many times. Tired he pressed the remote button, still he did not find satisfactory.

"Wallie"

Alina was a little surprised, putting the remote on the table. He got up to help his grandmother sit down. Although actually still a bit awkward, if you remember the incident this morning.

Alina could see her grandmother who looked increasingly pale, there were red spots under her skin that were spreading and doing little activity she was tired. And again, the incident this morning he must have weighed heavily on her. Alina felt regret for failing to control her emotions.

"Are you bored? grandma wants to go around the villa? There's a little flower garden in the back, if grandma wants us to see it"

"Alin grandma is sorry!"

"Ah, grandma doesn't need to discuss it anymore. It's because Alin's too carried away"

"But grandma really asked ma-"

"Mr" Cut Alina. "No need to talk about it anymore, okay?"

"Eum!"

"So, grandma wants Alin to take a tour of the villa?"

Zayyad's villa was huge and spacious. Supported by several luxury facilities.

Like there is a large pool, a small library, a music studio and also there is a gym.

Outside of her Alina doesn't know too much. Because he had not yet finished circling this great place. But he had seen a small flower garden at the back of this villa. And it's so beautiful.

Because her grandmother refused, Alina was not too pushy. He also understands the current state of his grandmother who is easily tired.

"It's almost near lunchtime"

"Light up, grandma! Soon the chefs will come cooking delicious food for us. Or is grandma hungry? Then I'll cook right now"

Erina kept shaking. That's not what he meant.

"You cook but not for grandma"

Frowning his pair of eyebrows, Alina asked.

"For whom?"

"For your husband!"

Is your grandmother joking? He told her to cook for a man?

Alina suppressed her dissatisfaction inwardly. Pulling both corners of her lips she smiled, trying to tell her reason subtly.

"Grandma I don't think that's necessary! Such a large company is already preparing meals for its employees, let alone for CEOs like Zayyad! At least if he does not eat there, he has a comfortable meal outside with his partner"

Strengthening the smile on her face, Alina was eager to shout.

C'mon grandma! No need to cook, huh?

"But Irsyad once said Zayyad was too busy taking care of the company to forget to eat. Even his stomach was often very sick because of it. Alin you have to cook something for her"

"But grandma-"

"If Alin doesn't want to, let grandma do the cooking! grandma won't force Alin" Erina still felt guilty for the incident this morning.

Hearing that, Alina felt very upset. It felt like she would be jealous if grandma kept paying attention to Zayyad like this.

"All right!" Alina finally gave up. He should not be too carried away with such feelings this morning. "Alin is going to cook something for Zayyad right now, so grandma just take a break here or watch some shows that grandma likes"

She couldn't let her grandmother wander in the kitchen. His body condition is still very weak.

"Really?"

"Eum!"

"Then after Alin cooks it, deliver it to Zayyad's company"

Clenching her hands, Alina was eager to refuse. Forcing a smile, he said with a depressed feeling.

"Yes Grandma, I will" But he decided to reconcile with his grandmother.

Alina got up from the sofa, rushed into the kitchen.

Once in the kitchen, the fake smile on his face instantly vanished. His clenched hand involuntarily punched the refrigerator door to vent his emotions.

"Huh! If it wasn't for grandma I wouldn't have done this"

Alina was completely unconscious, the act had already made the refrigerator door a little flawed.

"Cooking for a man, what nightmare did I have last night?"

Alina opened the refrigerator door violently. Then take out some vegetables and chicken.

Finally, with a heavy heart, she cooked.

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