
That night after she finished her duties, Tina went to the room to get some rest. As he was about to open the room door, he realized that his young lady had not eaten dinner. Tina turns to Faylan's room door, opening it with the intention of waking up thinking Faylan is still resting in the room.
"Where's Miss Faylan?" Tina went into the room and checked the bathroom. But it's still the same, Faylan's not in the room. Tina searched everywhere, while asking was impossible considering all the servants had rested, including her twin sister, Tini.
When checking the special room where ironing clothes, Tina was made shocked to see Faylan sitting asleep, lucky iron will automatically turn itself off if not used for a long time.
"God, whose actions is this? Big madam or Tini?" his murmurs stepped quickly towards Faylan.
"Miss wake up, I'll help you move into the room."
Faylan raised her head, blinked her eyes a few times, "Tina," she called out in a raspy voice typical of waking up.
"Miss why is it in this place? Let me help you get back to rest in the room, "tina, Faylan just resigned because she felt tired.
"Rest, lady, I'll get you some food."
Tina rushed towards the kitchen, picked up a plate of food and directly brought it back to the room.
"Miss, eat first," Tina painstakingly fed Faylan. Unfortunately on the third feed Faylan gave up on almost vomiting.
"Thank you for your help, Tina," Faylan stopped eating, and neither did Tina insist.
"Together, Miss. It is my duty as a servant" he replied kindly.
"Have Mr Son returned?" tanya Faylan looked at Tina with teary eyes.
"I heard the young master went on a business trip abroad," it was hard to say, but what could be done. Tina is not good at lying.
"Sorry, miss. For this I don't know."
"It's okay. Thanks again for helping. Now go to your room and get some rest because tomorrow you have to work" Faylan said in a weak voice.
"Then miss should also rest," Tina replied, Faylan nodded her head, then closed both eyes. After making sure Faylan was completely asleep, then Tina went to her room.
Chequek!
Faylan opened both eyes right after the door of her room was closed.
"Mother, Faylan is tired," he said as he looked at the photo of the mother with a bitter cry.
"Lord, if you continue to suffer like this, just take my life!" Faylan bit the pillow so that the stuffing was not heard by Tina.
The next day, a bucket of water reawakens Faylan. This time he smiled sweetly with a deathly pale face, because before Tini flush, Faylan's body had indeed been drenched. Wet drenched because last night Faylan deliberately went to the bathroom and soaked up to have a high fever.
Faylan hoped to be in heaven when he opened his eyes. Unfortunately, he was still in a hell that was none other than the hell where his own in-laws lived.
"Basic slacker woman! As the madam is not there, you can just as easily sleep until noon this way! Wake up! Continue ironing!" snapped Tini dragged Faylan's coarse hair until it arrived at the ironing room.
"Continue your kingdom!" the stretch is off the waist.
"You are in danger, Tini," said Faylan looking at Tini with a slanted smile.
"In what danger? My sister went with the lady. No one will help you. I am saving the country of Oesteria from disaster. Unlucky Bride must indeed suffer, otherwise the Oesteria country will suffer!"