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After a while, Davina was escorted by Aliya to her room, so she could rest. Davina who still continues to blame herself, now continues to cry, making Aliya also not have the heart. Aliya had tried to calm the woman down, but Davina seemed to have mild depression.
“Aliya, I'm sorry. I promise I won't repeat it. I promise not to act rashly, which could hurt you here,” Davina said sobbing.
“Nona, don't cry anymore. Miss is innocent, this is all because of my carelessness. After all it is common for us who live in the Mansion, to obey and accept the consequences,” persuaded Aliya so that Davina does not continue to blame herself. Because, if Davina still continues to cry and fall ill, she will still be the one who will be affected by the consequences.
“True, Aliya?” asked Davina looking at Aliya regretfully.
“True, miss. you should rest first to be calmer, I will ask the chef in the kitchen to prepare food for miss,” said Aliya with a gentle smile towards Davina.
“Em, Aliya. can I ask you something?” davina asked doubtfully but her gaze was hopeful.
“Of course you can, miss. Just say miss,” replied Aliya gently.
“I want to eat typical Turkish food,” said Davina slowly, making Aliya scrunch her forehead in wonder.
“Because of meat contents, it looks like it's delicious. When I was on the road earlier, I had a chance to think about the food, because I saw it when passing on the road near the tall building,” continued Davina while bowing her head embarrassed.
While Aliya, who heard that, immediately smiled because she felt anxious herself with the words of Davina, who was like a child.
“Well miss, I will definitely tell the chefs to make it for miss,” said Aliya immediately rushed away from the room.
However, before that Aliya contacted Emma's doctor to check on Davina's condition, so that the woman would get better treatment.
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“Hh, he could have asked for food while crying, like a child. And what was that? He wanted the food when he saw it on the street, interesting. Davina, the beautiful woman who is my prisoner,” muttered Deva with a smile by closing her eyes.
However, it was sudden that the lights were on, due to the arrival of someone who wanted to report the information to his master.
“Good night boss,” greet a man who is none other than Galen.
“Hm, say,” says Deva without further ado.
“I've brought Miss Davina to the Mansion, boss. I also want to report, we can immediately complete our weapons smuggling targets as soon as possible, because there is already a place that is predicted to be very safe,” Galen said at length.
“How much longer can I go home?” deva asked uncharacteristically, making Galen frown in wonder.
“Emm, I also have a company, where maybe I always leave my company with so long,” Deva continued berkilah when he realized that Galen looked at him with a very strange gaze.
“About two weeks boss,” said Galen firmly.
“Why is it so long?” tanya Deva couldn't take it.
“I don't think boss, because we've cut the time schedule for one week,” Galen replied with a flat face, making Deva can't say anything anymore.
“Hmm, come out,” said Deva slowly.
“Good boss, I say retreat,” said Galen who immediately stepped out of the room.
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