Young Master's Maid

CHAPTER 25. of the maids changing Madam.

At ten o'clock the wedding party was over, the invited guests were home, the Milea family had also returned home.

Before her father came home, she still had time to congratulate Milea, but only Milea responded with a bitter smile.

This is my father happy, happy because of your greed, so bitter smile Milea told.

And currently in the hotel ballroom room only leaves Leonardo's friends.

While Milea was asked to return to the main house first, Milea among the driver headed home, all the way home, Milea just looked at the road outside the car window.

Until the car stopped in the main yard, Milea just moved her head to look forward, before Milea opened the car door, there was a waiter who opened the car door, Milea poked out the car in surprise.

My degree went up, from maid to mistress, xixixixi. Milea spoke inwardly while smiling at the waiter who opened the car, but she also laughed at herself.

Huh! Indeed, after you become Madam, what do you want, Lea? To you still can't do anything? Inner Milea mocked herself, as she stepped inside the house.

"Mrs Lea, from now on your room is in the main room, with Young Master," explained Mr. Ahmad who drove Milea into the house.

Haha. Milea laughed amusedly at the Madam's words spoken by Mr. Ahmad.

"Sir Ahmad! It's normal to call me, keep calling me Lea, no frills said Madam," said Milea, shrugging her shoulders.

"It's not like that Madam Lea, but this is already the rule for me and the rest of the servants in this house, because now you are already the wife of our Young Master."

Yeah, yep! Yeah, that weird guy's wife! Inner Milea was upset.

Milea breathed a heavy breath. "Well if Mr. Ahmad is comfortable with the name of Madam, I will not force." Milea smiled but a forced smile.

With a forced step, Milea began to climb the stairs, behind which there was Pak Ahmad who drove Milea to the main room.

The old man had turned eighty degrees, usually I was the one walking behind him, but now he was the one walking behind me, thought Milea mocking Mr. Ahmad with lips cut.

"Good rest, madam, your clothes have been moved to this room," said Mr. Ahmad, who is now both in Leonardo's room.

Whoa! really fast how you work Sir, praise Milea in your heart.

"Thank you Mr. Ahmad ... Have a good rest too." Milea smiled and Milea's smile was seen mocking in the eyes of Mr. Ahmad, until the old man was surprised, little know if the woman in front of him was indeed forced to marry his Young Master, Milea said, namu Pak Ahmad would not make any comment, bowing his head to Milea before leaving the room.

Huhahah!

Laughing loudly Milea after Pak Ahmad left.

"Tonight I was surprised by Mr. Ahmad's change that respected me so much" he said, wiping his tears, laughing to tears.

"Mother-in-Law! Hahahah Mother-in-law how is tomorrow her attitude towards me." Biting her lower lip held back tears, although her lips were able to mock everyone in the house, it could not be denied if her heart felt tight.

The wedding dress that Milea was wearing had the woman loose, now lying on the floor, Milea went into the bathroom, soaked in warm water, her whole body covered by soap foams, she said, his eyes closed enjoying the fragrant aroma of soap.

Slowly his chaotic mind is now recovering, briefly taking a bath in Leonardo's bathtub, but the man has not returned, Milea thought.

Milea felt like she wanted to prank the man to get upset, but Milea did not have the courage, had seen the man angry once, now did not want to repeat again.

Fifteen minutes of soaking, now standing under the running shower, Milea flushed her body with water removing the soapy foam.

After the bath ritual was over, Milea came out of the bathroom with a fresher face, her wet hair she let down, but not as beautiful as the advertising hair of the lifboy shampoo, she said, because Milea's hair is curly from the base of the hair to the ends of the hair.

Now Milea was dressed in a night shirt, her hair had dried using a hair dryer, took a pillow that was in the closet, Milea saw there was a pillow there.

Milea chose to sleep on the sofa, had been forgetful about going up to the bed, but suddenly realized that the bed was not hers, afraid of getting angry who had a bed, but suddenly realized that the bed was not hers, if Milea sleeps there without permission.

"I can finally rest ..." Milea said excitedly, who was now lying on the sofa, before long Milea was snoring.

When Milea has entered into a dream, in contrast to Leonardo, the man is currently still sitting at the wedding with his friends and business colleagues.

Sitting in a circular chair, there was a table in the middle of them all, there was a drink in front of them, from alcohol there was also a mineral water drink.

All men, no women enter this place.

Leonardo's business colleague had offered a woman to accompany him to a conversation about Leonardo's wedding, but the man shook his head in need.

"Young Master, from where you know your wife, she's very pretty." Praise and ask from one of Leonardo's friends.

"Where is it? Howl the bridge times."

Huhahah!

After a loud laugh by everyone Leonardo's answer just now, everyone spent a wine on the table, Leonardo just looked without interest, as from earlier that man drank only mineral water.

"Young Master, try it." One of the business colleagues offered a glass of wine, probably because the man was already drunk, so had the courage to offer wine to Leonardo.

"You haven't tried it, have you?" he said again with laughter, Leonardo just silently looked at the man, angry or not. But because Leonardo was silent only after the glass filled with wine, the man himself drank it.

Alan approached Leonardo, whispering that Milea had reached home and was sleeping. Leonardo was silent. Secretary Alan went away again.

The drunk began to be moved, helped into the hotel room, Leonardo who will pay the bill, while some who are still conscious because they only drink a little, still continue to chat with Leonardo, Leonardo, until the night is getting up, not until what time.