
“Include, I'm Yuna, butler here.”
Deandra closed her eyes again because she was not strong with the pain that plagued her entire body. Especially the head. Yuna turned very anxious to move from her place, but at the same time Alya came to bring Doctor Romeo into the room.
“Doctor.”
“Let me check it first.”
Yuna nodded and allowed the romeo doctor to check on deandra. He stood up while observing, finally the two eyes opened and widened.
“You...”.
“Ssssst....” hiss doctor romeo. “You are still very weak. Don't waste your energy talking too much. You need a lot of rest.” While removing his medical equipment and checking Deandra's condition.
Yuna did not take her eyes off the master and the doctor of the great master's trust. There is a discrepancy in seeing the weak woman's response when looking at the doctor. Romeo meticulously examined the wounds on deandra's face, vital signs and intravenous fluids still working well. He breathed a sigh of relief. Put medical equipment in his briefcase.
“How is doctor?” yuna immediately asked the romeo doctor after she finished examining deandra. “He's good enough. Blood pressure back to normal, breathing is also good, the effect of sleeping pills has disappeared,” explained dr romeo in full.
“For now, there's nothing to worry about. But...you must start feeding him so that he has energy,” the doctor's message while turning to yuna.
“Good, doc. I will ask the waiter to prepare food for young miss.”
“One more Yuna.” doctor romeo says softly. “If he remembers something, tell him to remember slowly and don't push yourself. Because I haven't been able to ascertain his psychic state.”
Yuna knows and understands. “Good, Doc. I understand.”
Romeo smiled faintly at Yuna before he bailed on deandra. “I'll come back later in the afternoon. Don't forget to eat a lot so you recover quickly, huh?” the doctor said it was friendly. Deandra replied with a thin smile. After the doctor leaves one of the servants, Yuna orders Alya to prepare deandra's meal.
“Let's miss, I help to wake up.”
The middle-aged woman helped deandra take a leaning position on the bed. “Thank you...”.
“Yuna's. Call me Yuna, miss.” Deandra smiled. Yuna also explained her position in this house as a butler. "May I call you Aunt Yuna?" deandra asked who was feeling disrespectful by calling the woman's name.
"But, ladies-"
"I don't feel good just calling your name. May it?"
"All right, young lady." Yuna did not mind at all even being happy.
Shortly afterwards, three maids came in carrying trolleys containing some food, drinks and fruits. Deandra was surprised, but he could not ask much, he was still very weak. Yuna fed him with a bowl of porridge. “Have enough aunt Yuna,” said deandra “I want to drink water.”
Yuna swiftly put down the bowl and took out a glass of warm water. The servants then withdrew after Yuna's order. While he still stands not far from deandra who asked for an explanation with a sad eye. “Ask what young lady wants to know.”
Deandra circulated her gaze throughout the room, she gulped after remembering something, then looked at yuna, she asked.
“I where?”
Deandra's face paled and was shocked after hearing the name. “Verrel? Mr Verrel?” Deandra widened her eyes while holding back the dizzy feeling that was gushing at her head. “You...tadi said..what's his name?” ask deandra again to make sure.
The butler sighed deeply and repeated his sentence with a single breath “Master Verrel Aditya Ceyhan. The big master is the CEO at Ceyhan Corporation. And now deandra is convinced that the verrel in question is the person he knows, the man he hates so much. Who doesn't know him? The name of a successful businessman and the richest man in Asia and famous in other continents. He was still shocked and shocked. Who would have thought that he was currently in the famous Verrel residence? Some time deandra just sculpting. Some questions disturbed his mind. One of them is why he's here.
“Are you okay young lady?” yuna asked worriedly. Because deandra was silent with her eyes open. Deandra shifted her eyes. “Don't call me, young lady.”
“Sorry, young lady. But the Great Lord does not allow us to call your name alone. Miss is the master of this house” explained Yuna who makes deandra more bigung. ‘Employer? What does all this mean? Since when did I become the master of the Great Lord's house? His head hurt again from thinking too much,
“Since when am I here?”
“Since yesterday afternoon. Assistant Big Lord who brought young lady here.”
“Ke-yesterday?”
Yuna nodded. Deandra tried to remember the previous events, but the pesky pain in her head made it difficult. “Arrghhh,” erang deandra deep.
“Nona, don't be too forced. We recommend that young miss rest," exclaimed Yuna panicked “Nona must rest to restore health,” Yuna said again.
Yes, it is true what this woman said. He must recover his health to know what really happened to him. Now deandra realized his condition was not okay. Slowly he nodded “Alright. I'll break.”
...**...
In a room nuanced mascuin, the most comfortable place for verrel struggling with the documents he examined before being approved and signed. The pair of black eyes were staring at a series of numbers listed on one of the proposals for joint submission for the next few years. Verrel checked every detail carefully, especially if dealing with money then he was very professional not relying on both the secretary and the assistant. Sighs deeply after finishing checking all the documents.
More documents today than yesterday. Suddenly ring the phone, see who's calling “Halo.”
“Master, young lady is aware.”
A wide smile was seen adorning his lips, the look on his face turned sparkling like he had just won the lottery. “What is he doing now?”
“Rest, Sir. Young lady tried to get out of bed but I forbid it and told young lady if you don't.”
“Alright, Yuna. I'll be home early. Keep an eye on him and make sure he eats healthy food. Give her whatever she asks.” Whether conscious or not, Verrel smiled after the phone call was cut off. Put down his phone and get back to work. He wanted to finish his job quickly so that he could go home early today.
...***...
He opened his eyes slowly, twitching for a moment before waking up. “Young phone where to go?” ask the loyal Tami waiting for her master. “I want to go to the bathroom.” replied Deandra with a nasal voice and very weak.
“Let me help young miss.”
“No need, I can..”
“This is my duty, miss. If the lady refuses and I don't do a good job, the Great Lord will punish me,” the servant explained to deandra. There was no rejection after Tami explained to her. He did not want to trouble others especially if it meant connecting with Mr. Verrel, deandra could imagine the cruel punishment the servant would get.