My husband's the Cold Mafia
Chapter 9. Allowed to go home.
Next day.
Diana had actually found the exit, only too many guards were preventing her from coming out. In fact, come to think of what he lived here for? What is the use of this house?
This morning, Diana will be trying to get out. For too long he's been living here while his father may be searching for his whereabouts.
"Let's have breakfast, miss." Mr. Hans led Diana towards the dining table.
"I don't want to eat, I want to go home" said Diana, but Mr. Hans just stayed behind.
Diana was led until forced to sit at the dining table that has been filled with delicious food.
"Please, miss." Mr. Hans was still faithfully standing beside Diana making sure that Diana ate her breakfast.
"His food looks good," murmured Diana gazed at the food arranged with teary eyes.
"Yes, the food is delicious, it will be more delicious if miss tasting," said Mr. Hans made Diana look at the manly man.
"Will I be able to go home after eating?" ask Diana.
Mr. Hans seemed to nod, not that it was his answer yes, but rather another answer he was answering.
"Then, may I pack a little of his food for my father?" ask Diana.
"Of course." Diana smiled happily, she ate her breakfast voraciously, this was the first time Diana had eaten such a delicious meal. Her father would definitely be happy for Diana to bring delicious food later.
After breakfast is finished. Diana got up from her seat and looked at Mr. Hans expectantly.
"Can I pack this chicken? My father must be happy, we never eat chicken," Diana's pinta made Mr. Hans feel unbearable for lying to the poor woman in front of him.
"Will I pack, miss. Now you can go to the young master's room" said Mr. Hans to make Diana confused.
"For what?" diana was scared.
"Young master wants to talk to you about something" replied Mr. Hans casually.
"But if he hurt me how?" lirih Diana was trembling.
"It doesn't seem like it, miss. Young master's mood was good this morning," lied Mr. Hans. Even though the master had already shown a horrible face, it was just impossible for him to be honest with Diana, it was possible that the pregnant woman would die of fear.
"Let me deliver, you can also ask permission to go home to the young master later, his chicken business will be handled by another servant," hans said leading Diana to Nathan's room.
Diana was silent as she followed Hans.
Arriving in front of Nathan's room, Mr. Hans was seen knocking on the door.
"Please, miss." Mr. Hans opened the door and invited Diana in.
"I'm scared" Diana cried.
"It's okay, miss. You'll be fine, for sure" said Mr. Hans, trying to calm Diana down.
Diana ventured into Nathan's room until Mr. Hans closed the door.
Diana was surprised that Mr. Hans closed the door to the room, held her stomach and circulated her gaze in any direction.
"Did you see it?" nathan asked who looked like he had just come out of the dressing room.
"Who?" diana was scared.
"Woman last night."
"No, I didn't see her," Diana replied honestly.
"Why? Can't you see the spirit? Then now why can't you see it!" hardik Nathan started to get emotional.
"Eum, I don't know. But, I don't see it here," Diana replied nervously.
"Didn't he want to go into my room? If he won't come into my room, then where can I find him?"
Diana seemed to be thinking hard, in such a precarious state she would be hard to think.
"You-maybe in the room that had a photo yesterday," replied Diana origin.
"Wait moreover? Get there!" nathan's Word.
Diana tries to open the door but turns out the door is in the lock.
"In the key," said Diana made Nathan cluck annoyed.
"Hurry up!"
Diana rushed to the living room, not knowing if she could see the woman again.
Arriving at the living room, Diana circulated her gaze. He found nothing there. End of his history, what should he do? He had to lie in order to survive and go home.
"Where is he?" nathan asked into the living room.
"Why didn't he show up?" diana wondered.
Diana turned her back and looked at Nathan, her eyes wide at the sight of who was behind Nathan.
"He's following you" said Diana pointing at Nathan.
Nathan turned his back and looked around, why he couldn't see anything. He was disappointed in that.
"Tell him to come to my dream!" nathan's Word. The man was asking, but he couldn't be a little softer.
Diana looked puzzled as to how she could say that while the woman who followed Nathan never asked her to speak.
"Say quick!" nathan's word is impatient.
"Eum, he said don't be angry, later he won't come to your dreams," said Diana lying.
Nathan stared intently at Diana, was that really what the woman said? What Nathan can believe the words of this foreign woman in front of him.
"Is it just because I'm angry that he won't come to my dream? Was I so horrible that he wouldn't visit me even in a dream?" ask Nathan slowly.
The man did not realize that he was so terrible. Why did he even ask if he was that horrible? That's a silly question, of course Nathan's answer is indeed very terrible.
"If I'm not angry, will he come to my dream?" nathan asked Diana.
"Eum, maybe. Try to get better, the woman will cry if you get angry, " replied Diana origin.
"Is that so?"
Nathan stared in any direction, hoping that once he caught the figure of the woman he missed so much.
"Come to my dream, mother." Nathan whispered a small whisper that neither Diana nor Hans could hear.
"Eum, can I go home?" diana asked expectantly.
Nathan looked silent then looked at Mr. Hans. The one in the face immediately understood.
"You can come for a minute, miss."
Diana smiled happily, she did not grasp the meaning of Mr. Hans's sentence.
"W-can I bring that food? My dad must be happy." Diana looked back at Hans expectantly.
"Sure, miss. The waiter has wrapped it up for you."
"Thank you" said Diana happily as she clenched her hands together.
Finally he could go home and he came home with a delicious meal. His father will be happy and they will return to life as usual.
"We're gonna eat chicken, dad. Nana's home."
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