Unlucky Bride (The Poor Bride)

Chapter 37 ~ Maid Room

"Alright he can stay here, but on one condition," said Diona staring at Faylan dislike, Faylan just lowered his face in.

"What?" ask Allison briefly.

"Bring the three of them back together, the servants in this house are quite a lot" said Diona straightforwardly.

"Alright," Allison continued to meet the conditions her grandmother gave her.

"Juan, take them back to the mansion" Allison said. Juan's assistant responded, taking Aunt Fani and two other servants away. Faylan stared at Aunt Fani's departure with teary eyes.

"Let's go in, baby," Diona brought her granddaughter into her house. Faylan followed behind until arriving at the living room.

Diona asked the granddaughter to sit next to her, while Faylan was still standing because she was not yet welcome to sit down. Allison also did not care about it because she was busy answering various questions posed by the grandmother. It seems that Diona did it on purpose.

When the waiter brought a special drink for Allison. Only then did Allison realize that Faylan was still standing with sweat drenching her face and hair.

Allison got up, then led Faylan to sit next to her. On the table there was only one warm water for Allison and one warm tea for Diona. No drinks for Faylan.

"Drink," Allison gave her drink to Faylan. Faylan accepted and directly gulped it down a bit. Allison did not hesitate to drink in the same glass as his wife.

"All must return to the company. Faylan is not feeling well, don't make her uncomfortable" Allison said, looking at her grandmother.

"Do you really think Grandma is that bad?" the upset.

Allison no longer replied, she got up, looking at Faylan gently. Diona was shocked because it was the most tender gaze Allison gave someone. Allison never even looked at him like that. Diona's upset.

"I'll drive to my room" Allison grabbed Faylan's wrist.

"Let your grandmother deliver, you go now, Juan's assistant has been waiting for you for a long time," Diona and Allison persuaded, because there was something important that he had to do.

"Don't wait, I'm not going home tonight" Allison said, gently stroking Faylan's head.

From the look of my eyes, it is clear how Faylan really objected to being left alone by her husband. However, he could do nothing but nod his head.

Allison left, Faylan stared at her disappearance until she was no longer visible in the eye.

"Tina!" diona exclaimed with her voice.

"Yes, madam."

"Take this woman into the room" he said, sitting quietly.

"Wait!" intercept Diona stops Faylan's footsteps and a teenage waitress named Tina.

"His room is next to yours, after dropping him off you resume work. Let him clean his room himself" he said. Faylan only speaks a thousand languages.

"Good, madam."

"Let's Miss" the waiter led Faylan to the room in the kitchen. There are only two rooms there. Faylan's room is right next to Tina's.

"Please come in, miss," she said after opening the door.

"Thank you," Faylan replied kindly, he was happy because the waiter named Tina looked as good as Bibik Fani.

"Together, miss. This is Miss's suitcase, isn't it?"

"Yes, this is my suitcase" Faylan replied, receiving a suitcase with her school uniform and her everyday clothes.

"Then I stay, if you want to clean this broom and the mop. Sorry can't help much."

"This has been an incredible help, once again thank you very much" said Faylan sincerely.

"Then I say goodbye, have a good rest." said the maid leaving Faylan alone in front of her room.

Faylan smiled sweetly, the good waiter looked the same age as him. Although it was placed in the maid's room, but Faylan was not at all discouraged. There was at least Tina as a friend.

Early in the morning, Faylan began to occupy himself by cleaning his messy room and filled with dust and dirt. Faylan cleaned it patiently until it was finally finished.

Without a fan, especially AC makes the room feel cramped. But, Faylan was used to it because the room he was in was the same side as his room at home.

After giving the room, Faylan put a picture of his mother on the wall. After that, he began to take his clothes out of the suitcase and arrange them neatly. Luckily, he brought a little simple dress that he often wore. If he brought all the clothes, then the small closet would not fit.

After putting the clothes together, Faylan rested his body and lay on a bed the size of his body. Due to exhaustion, Faylan accidentally fell asleep.

The byuurrr!

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