The Revenge of the President

Chapter 33. Like wanting to die.

Since her meeting with Dave, that night, Arshila has been more silent. He did all the work without asking, he just listened to the orders and immediately did it.

For example, this morning. His work doubled, it seemed like Dave had deliberately made him die slowly from exhaustion. He had to mop the floor of the entire house and as usual, not a single servant could help him.

Arshila started work at six in the morning without breakfast. He started cleaning on the third floor first. Very large room and without divider. There are balconies, rows of sports equipment that Arshila used to see on tv. Walls covered with reflecting mirrors. Several sofas and wooden chairs, there is also a biliard table and mini bar. It seems, on the third floor this is specifically used as a sports room.

Arshila started working, cleaning the balcony. Cleanly clean the glass door. Then, clean the floor. He looked down, looking like the gardener was watering the plants.

He stepped on his shirt, holding the iron barrier. His sight, down.

If I die now, wouldn't I be free forever. I can't run away and leave this place. I'm tired if I have to live the same life and repeat myself.

"Hiks .. hiks ...." Her tears were on her cheeks.

I think he loves me a lot, he's different from Dimas. But, in fact, they are both the same. In fact, I don't even understand what my mistake was. I've struggled and forgotten my past, but what I get now, turns out to be the same. The house that I thought was my final destination, turned out to be a hell that was burning my body slowly.

"Miss, please don't do that!"

Mother Lin approached, she became panicked and even forgot the rule of not calling her miss.

Arshila was still crying, she only turned her head for a moment. Then, his eyes went back down there.

"Miss, I beg you. Please, away!"

Mother Lin grew even more panicked, let alone looking at Arshila with her hopeless face and blank eyes.

Lin's mother's panicked voice was heard by Dave, who had just exited the room. He flicked his steps, again hearing that voice that was not clearly heard.

"Miss, please. Stay away! Don't be narrow-minded."

Dave clenched his hands, swearing in his heart. What would happen if the woman died in her home?

At the end of the balcony, Dave saw Lin's mother persuading Arshila, who was holding a metal barrier, with a downward glance. In fact, Arshila's feet were already on tiptoes, preparing to fall.

Dave's emotions are racing, he's not done with his revenge. But the woman wanted to die. In fact, what she did now was nothing, than the woman had ever done to her fiance.

Dave grabs her phone, calls someone, then accidentally sets the speaker on, to be heard by Arshila.

"What's up, Mister?"

Mother Lin and Arshila immediately turned their heads. They were unaware of Dave's arrival.

"Bring, Arshila's son and Dimas are here. Her mother wants to jump in, so I want her little daughter to accompany her mother."

"Good, Sir."

Arshila turned her back, immediately retreated and walked over to Dave.

Plaque.

"Is not satisfied torturing me? Why involve my daughter?"

Ugh! Dave retaliated by strangling the woman.

Mother Lin, panic what to do. He felt sorry for the woman, but did not have the strength to help her.

"I warned you. Don't test my patience! Whatever you do, your daughter will endure it!"

The woman coughed, almost out of breath.

"I hate you. All my life, I'm gonna keep hating you."

He came back crying, when Dave just left.

"Miss, I beg you. Please, don't do anything stupid anymore. I know, you're desperate, but think of your daughter. The young master never reneged on his words!"

Arshila drowned in her cries, the man who used to be very gentle to her, turned into a cruel and frightening man. He could die anytime, if he wanted to. But, what about his little daughter who knew nothing.

"Hiks .. hiks .. What's my fault, Mother Lin? It's too painful."

Lin's mother hugged Arshila, who was covered in tears. Nor does he know what to answer about his mistakes. Everyone knows who the woman who hugged her is. But, he felt strange, why did Arshila not know his mistake. In fact, Clarissa's photo is clearly displayed on every wall of the house. Does this woman not recognize Clarissa?

"Miss, patience. I know it's hard, but be strong for your son."

"I'm tired, Lin's mother. Real tired. In the past, my mother-in-law was very bad to treat me and Dimas was just silent. I thought, after meeting Dave my life would be better. But, just the opposite, he wanted my life, without me knowing why?" Arshila looked at Mother Lin with flowing tears. "Please, tell me. Who exactly is Dave? Why would he do this to me?"

Mother Lin wiped away Arshila's tears, then clasped her hands.

"Miss, I'm sorry. I can't answer your question, neither can the other servants. I hope not to ask this again, because the risk is too much if we open our mouths. Trust me, your destiny and be patient."

Arshila lowered her head, tears from earlier still flowing, finally dripping down on the floor. What kind of destiny should I believe in?

Mother Lin left Arshila, letting the woman calm down. The drama this morning, it kind of shook his mind. Unexpectedly, the woman gave up after, knowing Dave's attitude towards her.

After being quite calm, Arshila continued her work, this time Ica accompanied her to work, after being asked by Lin's mother.

They cleaned the floor, without talking to each other. Ica glanced at Arshila, who was cleaning but occasionally wiped away her tears.

What a pity, Ica's mind is like being sad. A bride who is supposed to be happy, instead becomes a slave in her own husband's house.

"Sister, I'm down first."

Arshila was just poking.

Ica brought the tray back, then put it on the table.

"Sister, breakfast first. It's nine." It's nine."

Arshila stopped her activities, then walked towards the table. Actually, he was not hungry at all. His heart aches, such as making him full and losing his appetite.

"Thank you, Ca."

"Sister Shi, eat first. Let me continue."

Arshila nodded, then grabbed the glass filled with white water. He stared at the plate containing the fried rice and the egg. Her tears always fell without excuse. He felt that his life was now very miserable, there was nowhere to complain. The only friend on the side of the earth, he could not contact.

Aunt Nessa, Alexa. I miss you guys. Jessi, Jian's. I miss you guys. When are you guys back? I am very lonely and need friends. I feel like I want to die now. Life in prison seems to be better than this.

"Hiks .. hiks ..."

Fried rice on a plate, now mixed with tears. A heart that has been severely wounded, with no medicine to cure it, except death.