Wife Guarantee

Episode 9

"Please don't nudge the young mistress, let alone act rudely to her," Farhan pinta firmly.

Raisa stared intently at Farhan and Nirmala in turn. "Just look at all of you." Raisa left the two of them and walked quickly into the house.

After Riasa, Nirmala remained silent. Farhan took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

"Young Lady, please don't listen to the words of the great madam."

Nirmala nodded and smiled faintly. In any case, all the words of Raisa have entered into his ears and have been accommodated in his brain. It was hard to forget the harsh words of her mother-in-law.

"Is it true that young master Vano ordered you to look after me? Aren't you the secretary of the young master and should always be with him?" ask Nirmala.

Farhan nodded. "Yes, I should always be with the young master. However, while waiting for the young master to get personal service for you, the young master ordered me to look after the Young Madam. Young master Vano knows very well the character of the great mistress, so the young master is trying to keep you from the great mistress."

Nirmala nodded, if her husband had ruled, she might have refused.

"Thank you."

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Today Vano came home earlier than usual. When the company meeting was over, he got word from Farhan that Raisa was trying to physically harm Nirmala with her hand. Now he planned to go home and rebuke his mother.

"Faster," Vano orders his personal driver.

"Okay, Young Master."

All who work under Vano are required to be perfect, so it is not surprising that the private driver this time also has a good performance. The distance that should take 1 hour, can now be reached in just half an hour. And the great thing is, Vano who is in the back seat is not swayed to and fro.

After entering the grounds of the house, two men in black uniforms immediately opened the door. Vano stepped into the house without turning his head or saying a word.

"What's wrong with the young master? Tumben once he came home in this jam." asked the man to the driver.

The driver shrugged his shoulders without speaking.

The man who had passed by was upset. "I was surprised, not the master was not the driver, everything was the same."

Another man responded. "Maybe he's been trained by the young master to talk efficiently. Let's not kick the private driver, we will be rebuked Mr. Farhan."

The waiter saluted by bowing when Vano passed by. Unlike usual who went straight into his room on the second floor, this time Vano went into the elevator to the third floor, where his mother's room was located.

The servants instantly looked at each other, this was a rare occurrence.

"Is the big lady sick? I don't think so" a waiter started gossiping.

The other servant immediately shut the mouth of the servant who had just spoken. "Syut, don't gossip if you don't want a pay cut."

'Tok-tok-tok'

Raisa who was combing her hair turned towards the door. Rarely does anyone want to go into their room.

"Come in" he ordered who did not know the person behind the door.

"Good afternoon in the afternoon, Big Madam."

Vano entered without closing the room door. He walked with a relaxed but wide step.

"Please sit down." Raisa.

"No need" Vano replied briefly.

"What's up, Vano?" asked Raisa while putting the comb on the dressing table.

Vano looked at his mother without directly speaking. Of course, it made Raisa even more confused. The expression on Vano's face was hard to guess. Whether red, flat, or happy. No, Vano's whole life has never looked happy. Let alone laughing, a smile was already extremely rare. Even if you smile, it is just a formality when facing guests.

"Vano, do you want to talk or not?" raisa asked because Vano didn't talk.

"Think of it yourself. It's better that you admit your mistake before I explain" Vano said in a flat and cold tone.

"Farhan, I'm sure Farhan or Nirmala must have complained. Basic cheap woman, not anything she can already complain to Vano. Especially if Vano already loves him, he could be getting more so."

"Yes, I know for a fact that you heard stories from Farhan or Nirmala. But you should know, I did that to give Nirmala a warning," replied Raisa who chose to be honest herself.

"What is the warning for?" ask Vano.

"Vano, you know she doesn't love you, but why would you give her back to her first husband and pay off her debts, why wouldn't she? Isn't that very beneficial to her? Of course the reason it survives is to want to be the great mistress here, seizing your treasure."

Vano put both of his hands into his pants pocket. "Of course he chose to follow the first agreement because he didn't want to owe me anything, didn't want to take advantage of himself. She's not like you, Big Mistress. Who only thinks about their own profit."

Raisa felt hot in her heart. Vano may be insinuating him and comparing him to a Nirmala, the girl he looks at with a lowly woman.

"Why can you talk like that to your own mother?" ask Raisa.

"Ask yourself, ask the woman who has captured her best friend's husband, and is willing to be the mistress of her best friend's husband."

Back the spicy satire was thrown from Vano's sentence which was cold and piercing.

"I warn you once again, Big Lady. Don't kick Nirmala out, don't ever interfere with my domestic affairs. He wants to seize my treasure or not, it's none of your business."

After that Vano left leaving Raisa sculpting with a very hot heart. "Govano Ravaldi, I should have driven you crazy and killed myself, just like I got rid of your mother." Raisa's hand was clenched tightly.

Nirmala just came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her knees. Since he thought that Vano was still in the office, he decided to wear clothes in the room only. When he lifted his head, his heart almost fell.

Vano was sitting leisurely on the edge of the bed with his back resting on the head of the bed. His eyes were cold, his pupils now looked enlarged. Vano looked quite surprised even though his facial expression looked ordinary.

"Ehkk." Vano cleared his throat to neutralize the awkwardness. "Wick your clothes on inside." Vano pointed at the dressing room with her eye movements.

Nirmala nodded, indeed her cheeks were already blushing with embarrassment. Nirmala walked quickly towards the changing room without even wanting to glance at Vano. After that, he closed the door very tightly.

In the room, Vano closed his eyes while shaking his head, trying to forget what he had just seen. It's like an angelic apparition.

"No Vano, he's not yours." Vano emphasized the phrase in his heart.

Just now able to relax, a rowdy voice sounded from the changing room.

"Yeah! Vano help!"