Chapter 82: 82. Misunderstanding
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Not only Mr. Lukman, but Mr. Deden and Mr. Hendra also have not shown any signs of their existence.
"Hhhmm looks like I'm the only one who stays busy on this holiday," she sighed harshly.
Anna was about to step back when she heard a car horn suddenly startled her. She immediately pulled over without seeing who the driver of the car was.
"Up," a man's voice that was very familiar to her ears rang out.
"Are you deaf?"
"All right, sir," Anna stuttered, then opened the back car door.
"Am I your driver?"
"What?" Anna was silent on the spot, not knowing how to respond because it felt like she didn't deserve to sit in the front.
"Sitting in front."
"W-well, sir."
The man was none other than Devan.
"Where's Deden?" asked Devan looking around.
"I don't know, sir."
Devan ignored her again, turned the wheel, and stopped in front of the main door, escorting Anna first before taking her car to the garage. He could have left his car in front of the door, it's just that he hadn't seen Hendra since earlier, so Devan decided to park it himself.
While on the other hand, Anna just entered the house, continued to the kitchen, and neatly arranged her shopping.
She was very grateful because it seemed that Devan would not ask her anything. To be honest, she was a little curious when she saw the man who suddenly appeared after making love with Miss Byanca.
"I am hungry. Make some food," Devan's voice broke Anna's thoughts.
"What?"
"Are you deaf?"
"I said I'm hungry. I want you to make some food for me." The first time, Devan repeated his own words.
"But didn't you ever say that I don't have to cook for you anymore, sir?"
"You refuse?"
"N-no. How could I refuse orders from my superiors, sir? I'm just confused about my actual duties in this house," answered Anna with a slightly lowered look.
One of Devan's eyebrows rose, the man then walked closer to the kitchen.
"Are you confused about your assignment?"
"R-right, sir. Because the other day, you said I only needed to clean this house, nothing else. But now, you're asking me to do other work as well," Anna explained, expressing her hidden feelings.
Devan chuckled "Then just do as I say. I'll give you a tip if you do other work besides your main job. You understand?"
"Well, sir," replied Anna, even though her salary would increase, but for some reason, she was not happy at all, since she had been feeling strange, Anna could not understand what had happened to her.
"Good," Devan replied curtly then walked closer to where Anna was, no, but rather to the refrigerator next to the woman.
However, when Devan close in, Anna's reflexes took a step back, until the third step, the man stopped and smelled his scent.
"Do I stink?"
"You're even so disgusting," Anna grumbled faintly.
"What? Your voice is so small."
"I-I said, that's just your feelings," Anna stuttered.
"Then why did you back off?" the man asked.
"T-that..."
"Do you think I want to approach you?" Devan chuckles.
"I'm thirsty," he added again, immediately opening the refrigerator door and taking out a mineral bottle, downing its contents.
Anna didn't budge, "I'm sorry sir. I didn't mean it that way."
Devan ignored it. The man then placed the empty bottle on the kitchen table, and left Anna without a word, headed for the second floor, and disappeared behind his workroom.
Left alone, Anna took a deep breath.
Until several hours had passed, Byanca was awake, the woman was now descending the stairs.
"Anna ..." called Byanca hanging immediately approached the kitchen.
"Y-yes Miss Byanca? Do you need anything?" Anna asked, seeing Byanca's still slightly disheveled appearance, Anna could immediately tell that the woman had just woken up. Suddenly the cursed voice this morning echoed in her head again.
"Since when did you come?" asked Byanca.
"Since earlier, Miss," Anna answered honestly.
"So, the clothes in the living room..."
"I've cleaned up yours and Mr. Devan's clothes, Miss. Don't worry," replied Anna.
Instantly Byanca froze on the spot, smiling a smirk.
'So Anna thinks I did it with Devan? Hahaha' thought Byanca.
"But I don't know what to do with those clothes, Miss."
"Throw it away, Devan can't use it again after making love with me" replied Byanca while pressing her voice on certain words as if wanting to clarify something to Anna.
"A-alright, Miss. I'll do it on my way home."
"Ah can I ask you a favor?" said Byanca again after downing a glass of mineral water.
"What is it, Miss?" she asked.
"Could you massage my back for a bit?" Said Byanca then stood in front of Anna and turned her back to the woman.
"What?"
"My back hurts a little. Even though I told Devan to take it easy, but he didn't want to hear me. Hmm," said Byanca again.
"A-alright, Miss," Anna replied then began to gently massage Miss Byanca's back.
"Sorry if we made you feel uncomfortable, Anna," Byanca said again.
"You don't have to apologize like that, Miss."
"Right, you have a husband after all. So you can understand our situation right?" Replied Byanca then laughed lightly.
Anna only responded with a smile, her hands still moving on Miss Byanca's back.
"Next time, you just go, stay away from this house if it doesn't make you comfortable," Byanca said again.
'Who else wants to stay?' Anna's mind.
"Ah, my back is getting better, thank you," Byanca said.
"You are welcome, Miss."
"Erm, then what are you doing now?" asked Byanca.
"Mr. Devan asked me to make some food for him, Miss."
"Devan is home?" asked Byanca that very second.
"Huh? What do you mean? Is not..."
"Ah He was out to buy something earlier," Byanca quickly cut off Anna's words by spewing lies.
"He's in his workroom, Miss," Anna said again.
Byanca immediately turned around when she heard Anna's words without saying a word then climb the stairs to the second floor.
But instead of entering the room where Devan was, Byanca walked hurriedly to the man's bedroom.
"Strange," Anna muttered.
"Are rich people like this? They boast about everything they've done when they know it's wrong."
Then, she began to gather the ingredients for the food she would cook this morning.
Anna decided to cook something different from the breakfast that Devan used to eat.
This time, she was going to cook a heavy meal, maybe cause that lovers needed a lot of energy after a hot night.
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Not only Mr. Lukman, but Mr. Deden and Mr. Hendra also have not shown any signs of their existence.
"Hhhmm looks like I'm the only one who stays busy on this holiday," she sighed harshly.
Anna was about to step back when she heard a car horn suddenly startled her. She immediately pulled over without seeing who the driver of the car was.
"Up," a man's voice that was very familiar to her ears rang out.
"Are you deaf?"
"All right, sir," Anna stuttered, then opened the back car door.
"Am I your driver?"
"What?" Anna was silent on the spot, not knowing how to respond because it felt like she didn't deserve to sit in the front.
"Sitting in front."
"W-well, sir."
The man was none other than Devan.
"Where's Deden?" asked Devan looking around.
"I don't know, sir."
Devan ignored her again, turned the wheel, and stopped in front of the main door, escorting Anna first before taking her car to the garage. He could have left his car in front of the door, it's just that he hadn't seen Hendra since earlier, so Devan decided to park it himself.
While on the other hand, Anna just entered the house, continued to the kitchen, and neatly arranged her shopping.
She was very grateful because it seemed that Devan would not ask her anything. To be honest, she was a little curious when she saw the man who suddenly appeared after making love with Miss Byanca.
"I am hungry. Make some food," Devan's voice broke Anna's thoughts.
"What?"
"Are you deaf?"
"I said I'm hungry. I want you to make some food for me." The first time, Devan repeated his own words.
"But didn't you ever say that I don't have to cook for you anymore, sir?"
"You refuse?"
"N-no. How could I refuse orders from my superiors, sir? I'm just confused about my actual duties in this house," answered Anna with a slightly lowered look.
One of Devan's eyebrows rose, the man then walked closer to the kitchen.
"Are you confused about your assignment?"
"R-right, sir. Because the other day, you said I only needed to clean this house, nothing else. But now, you're asking me to do other work as well," Anna explained, expressing her hidden feelings.
Devan chuckled "Then just do as I say. I'll give you a tip if you do other work besides your main job. You understand?"
"Well, sir," replied Anna, even though her salary would increase, but for some reason, she was not happy at all, since she had been feeling strange, Anna could not understand what had happened to her.
"Good," Devan replied curtly then walked closer to where Anna was, no, but rather to the refrigerator next to the woman.
However, when Devan close in, Anna's reflexes took a step back, until the third step, the man stopped and smelled his scent.
"Do I stink?"
"You're even so disgusting," Anna grumbled faintly.
"What? Your voice is so small."
"I-I said, that's just your feelings," Anna stuttered.
"Then why did you back off?" the man asked.
"T-that..."
"Do you think I want to approach you?" Devan chuckles.
"I'm thirsty," he added again, immediately opening the refrigerator door and taking out a mineral bottle, downing its contents.
Anna didn't budge, "I'm sorry sir. I didn't mean it that way."
Devan ignored it. The man then placed the empty bottle on the kitchen table, and left Anna without a word, headed for the second floor, and disappeared behind his workroom.
Left alone, Anna took a deep breath.
Until several hours had passed, Byanca was awake, the woman was now descending the stairs.
"Anna ..." called Byanca hanging immediately approached the kitchen.
"Y-yes Miss Byanca? Do you need anything?" Anna asked, seeing Byanca's still slightly disheveled appearance, Anna could immediately tell that the woman had just woken up. Suddenly the cursed voice this morning echoed in her head again.
"Since when did you come?" asked Byanca.
"Since earlier, Miss," Anna answered honestly.
"So, the clothes in the living room..."
"I've cleaned up yours and Mr. Devan's clothes, Miss. Don't worry," replied Anna.
Instantly Byanca froze on the spot, smiling a smirk.
'So Anna thinks I did it with Devan? Hahaha' thought Byanca.
"But I don't know what to do with those clothes, Miss."
"Throw it away, Devan can't use it again after making love with me" replied Byanca while pressing her voice on certain words as if wanting to clarify something to Anna.
"A-alright, Miss. I'll do it on my way home."
"Ah can I ask you a favor?" said Byanca again after downing a glass of mineral water.
"What is it, Miss?" she asked.
"Could you massage my back for a bit?" Said Byanca then stood in front of Anna and turned her back to the woman.
"What?"
"My back hurts a little. Even though I told Devan to take it easy, but he didn't want to hear me. Hmm," said Byanca again.
"A-alright, Miss," Anna replied then began to gently massage Miss Byanca's back.
"Sorry if we made you feel uncomfortable, Anna," Byanca said again.
"You don't have to apologize like that, Miss."
"Right, you have a husband after all. So you can understand our situation right?" Replied Byanca then laughed lightly.
Anna only responded with a smile, her hands still moving on Miss Byanca's back.
"Next time, you just go, stay away from this house if it doesn't make you comfortable," Byanca said again.
'Who else wants to stay?' Anna's mind.
"Ah, my back is getting better, thank you," Byanca said.
"You are welcome, Miss."
"Erm, then what are you doing now?" asked Byanca.
"Mr. Devan asked me to make some food for him, Miss."
"Devan is home?" asked Byanca that very second.
"Huh? What do you mean? Is not..."
"Ah He was out to buy something earlier," Byanca quickly cut off Anna's words by spewing lies.
"He's in his workroom, Miss," Anna said again.
Byanca immediately turned around when she heard Anna's words without saying a word then climb the stairs to the second floor.
But instead of entering the room where Devan was, Byanca walked hurriedly to the man's bedroom.
"Strange," Anna muttered.
"Are rich people like this? They boast about everything they've done when they know it's wrong."
Then, she began to gather the ingredients for the food she would cook this morning.
Anna decided to cook something different from the breakfast that Devan used to eat.
This time, she was going to cook a heavy meal, maybe cause that lovers needed a lot of energy after a hot night.
Not only Mr. Lukman, but Mr. Deden and Mr. Hendra also have not shown any signs of their existence."Hhhmm looks like I'm the only one who stays busy on this holiday," she sighed harshly.Anna was about to step back when she heard a car horn suddenly startled her. She immediately pulled over without seeing who the driver of the car was."Up," a man's voice that was very familiar to her ears rang out."Are you deaf?""All right, sir," Anna stuttered, then opened the back car door."Am I your driver?""What?" Anna was silent on the spot, not knowing how to respond because it felt like she didn't deserve to sit in the front."Sitting in front.""W-well, sir."The man was none other than Devan."Where's Deden?" asked Devan looking around."I don't know, sir."Devan ignored her again, turned the wheel, and stopped in front of the main door, escorting Anna first before taking her car to the garage. He could have left his car in front of the door, it's just that he hadn't seen Hendra since earlier, so Devan decided to park it himself.While on the other hand, Anna just entered the house, continued to the kitchen, and neatly arranged her shopping.She was very grateful because it seemed that Devan would not ask her anything. To be honest, she was a little curious when she saw the man who suddenly appeared after making love with Miss Byanca."I am hungry. Make some food," Devan's voice broke Anna's thoughts."What?""Are you deaf?""I said I'm hungry. I want you to make some food for me." The first time, Devan repeated his own words."But didn't you ever say that I don't have to cook for you anymore, sir?""You refuse?""N-no. How could I refuse orders from my superiors, sir? I'm just confused about my actual duties in this house," answered Anna with a slightly lowered look.One of Devan's eyebrows rose, the man then walked closer to the kitchen."Are you confused about your assignment?""R-right, sir. Because the other day, you said I only needed to clean this house, nothing else. But now, you're asking me to do other work as well," Anna explained, expressing her hidden feelings.Devan chuckled "Then just do as I say. I'll give you a tip if you do other work besides your main job. You understand?""Well, sir," replied Anna, even though her salary would increase, but for some reason, she was not happy at all, since she had been feeling strange, Anna could not understand what had happened to her."Good," Devan replied curtly then walked closer to where Anna was, no, but rather to the refrigerator next to the woman.However, when Devan close in, Anna's reflexes took a step back, until the third step, the man stopped and smelled his scent."Do I stink?""You're even so disgusting," Anna grumbled faintly."What? Your voice is so small.""I-I said, that's just your feelings," Anna stuttered."Then why did you back off?" the man asked."T-that...""Do you think I want to approach you?" Devan chuckles."I'm thirsty," he added again, immediately opening the refrigerator door and taking out a mineral bottle, downing its contents.Anna didn't budge, "I'm sorry sir. I didn't mean it that way."Devan ignored it. The man then placed the empty bottle on the kitchen table, and left Anna without a word, headed for the second floor, and disappeared behind his workroom.Left alone, Anna took a deep breath.Until several hours had passed, Byanca was awake, the woman was now descending the stairs."Anna ..." called Byanca hanging immediately approached the kitchen."Y-yes Miss Byanca? Do you need anything?" Anna asked, seeing Byanca's still slightly disheveled appearance, Anna could immediately tell that the woman had just woken up. Suddenly the cursed voice this morning echoed in her head again."Since when did you come?" asked Byanca."Since earlier, Miss," Anna answered honestly."So, the clothes in the living room...""I've cleaned up yours and Mr. Devan's clothes, Miss. Don't worry," replied Anna.Instantly Byanca froze on the spot, smiling a smirk.'So Anna thinks I did it with Devan? Hahaha' thought Byanca."But I don't know what to do with those clothes, Miss.""Throw it away, Devan can't use it again after making love with me" replied Byanca while pressing her voice on certain words as if wanting to clarify something to Anna."A-alright, Miss. I'll do it on my way home.""Ah can I ask you a favor?" said Byanca again after downing a glass of mineral water."What is it, Miss?" she asked."Could you massage my back for a bit?" Said Byanca then stood in front of Anna and turned her back to the woman."What?""My back hurts a little. Even though I told Devan to take it easy, but he didn't want to hear me. Hmm," said Byanca again."A-alright, Miss," Anna replied then began to gently massage Miss Byanca's back."Sorry if we made you feel uncomfortable, Anna," Byanca said again."You don't have to apologize like that, Miss.""Right, you have a husband after all. So you can understand our situation right?" Replied Byanca then laughed lightly.Anna only responded with a smile, her hands still moving on Miss Byanca's back."Next time, you just go, stay away from this house if it doesn't make you comfortable," Byanca said again.'Who else wants to stay?' Anna's mind."Ah, my back is getting better, thank you," Byanca said."You are welcome, Miss.""Erm, then what are you doing now?" asked Byanca."Mr. Devan asked me to make some food for him, Miss.""Devan is home?" asked Byanca that very second."Huh? What do you mean? Is not...""Ah He was out to buy something earlier," Byanca quickly cut off Anna's words by spewing lies."He's in his workroom, Miss," Anna said again.Byanca immediately turned around when she heard Anna's words without saying a word then climb the stairs to the second floor.But instead of entering the room where Devan was, Byanca walked hurriedly to the man's bedroom."Strange," Anna muttered."Are rich people like this? They boast about everything they've done when they know it's wrong."Then, she began to gather the ingredients for the food she would cook this morning.Anna decided to cook something different from the breakfast that Devan used to eat.This time, she was going to cook a heavy meal, maybe cause that lovers needed a lot of energy after a hot night.
