
Continuance...
"I am moved during my many years of work here I will serve two Masters, Mr. Damian and the little young Master." Said Ms. Isma whose face was red wanted to cry.
"eek... Miss Isma, why do you even want to cry? Working here for a long time indeed feels very weak. Don't cry yet! You'll have to go the extra mile to get a new assignment to look after the mistress later." Emma's soothing words.
"Not that. What it says is true, in this house cctv is available in various angles. What if Mr. Damian finds out we're secretly eavesdropping on the guy who's going through bridal night. We better just get out!" Mum Isma cried with a small cry.
"really. Come, ayoo... We're out of here before we get in trouble!" Bring the mudalain servant.
"So sir is busy. Where there was a time when the battle was over went straight out for sure he immediately fell." Reject junior servant two.
"It's not a problem it's stupid! But cctv's installed in this room." Debate One junior servant chimed in which made everything disperse and return to their respective rooms.
Unlike Emma who is not kapok, she is even more free to bring her ears closer again to listen to the voice inside and Ms. Isma is still busy wiping her tears.
At that time, Damian was frustrated and was about to open the door of his room to leave.
"Well, I understand you're not ready and I need to convince you a lot more so you can love me. Rest up! Sorry for what I said." Damian's words rang out and he just went to the locked door and opened it, leaving Diana alone.
Emma who was still at the door with her propped up heard a great sound inside as soon as the door opened, his body fell forward and bowed prostrate his forehead touching to the floor until he entered the room.
It was also witnessed by Diana who was shocked to the point of being surprised to see Emma enter the room in a state of falling.
Not only Emma and Bu Isma were surprised to see Damian coming out of his room so suddenly, Damian himself was equally surprised to see the two servants in front of his room. Damian understood what Emma and Miss Isma were doing in front of her room. He was so staring at Bu Isma with an ordinary gaze always cold, sour and sharp in contrast to Damian who he had just met 1 hour ago and looked excited.
Damian doesn't care about everything. He kept walking out to his study.
Emma was very embarrassed and made a big mistake. After this incident he himself no longer knew how to show his face in front of Damian who would definitely punish him.
Unlike Ms. Isma, she thought and wondered what happened to Damian who looked back like the Damian she knew. Did Damian and Diana get into a fight and make him angry? He is seen stealing glances with Diana who harbors grief as well.
"Emma, are you okay?" Said Diana approaching and helped get up.
Diana herself saw Damian getting further and further out of her reach, after helping Emma stand up she immediately ran after Damian who was called to not turn her head at all and stopped her steps.
"Damians, Damians... Please stop listening to me! I'm sorry I didn't comply with your wishes, if you really wanted to then now I'm ready!" Shouted Diana calling out and just kept running.
"Damians...!" Call Diana on without stopping or turning her head even though her wife is trying to apologize.
Bruggh...
KYAA!
Agggh...
Diana continued to explore the passage by running without looking at the surrounding objects so that it was not felt because her run was too to the side of her foot stumbled onto the balcony pole of the stairs to make her fall hard plus her forehead hit a little bleed.
"Mrs Diana!!" Screaming Ms. Isma and Emma screamed and her running reflexes came over full of worry.
Diana grimaced and seemed to have sprained her legs to the point of not being able to stand.
"Mr Damian, Madam!!" Shouted Miss Isma calling.
Damian himself had turned his head from the beginning and saw how Diana had fallen when he heard the sound of shouting and loud objects as if falling. Of course Damian was very shocked and worried, he hurriedly ran around to approach his wife.
A worried voice asked the state of his wife. His eyes were so sparkling that he looked at his wife's face in search of certainty of an answer that Diana was fine.
"You okay? Can you stand up?" Ask Damian.
Diana was just enduring the pain. His right leg could not move and once he tried to stand up despite being helped, he instead inched down again.
Not yet fully standing, the pain in his ankle made him almost fall back down. Luckily Damian swiftly caught both of Diana's shoulders from behind.
Rushing Damian carried Diana in bridal style and brought her back to their room and sat her on the bed followed by two servants.
"Emma, get me a p3k box in my closet and treat the wound on his forehead!" Damian's word is soon obeyed by Emma who rushes to Damian's dressing room to take the p3k city.
"Where else is it sick?" Damian asked like an interrogation.
Emma was treating a wound on Diana's forehead. There was a ringing sound of intense pain from Diana shrill across the room that bounced against the wall. Not because Emma was treating her forehead wound, but Damian who unannounced immediately twisted Diana's leg just like that without any cues when Diana was busy lowering her face.
Other people and Diana thought Damian had deliberately hurt Diana in order to break her leg. And Diana was worried if Damian's anger itself was really anyone looking for a loophole to try to hurt her. Even she already thought Damian was not - not that her husband was a fraud.
"Sir, you hurt Madam!?" Tegun Bu Isma also considers Damian to commit a crime that he is certainly ready to install a body to defend Diana.
"Now try moving your legs!" Damian doesn't care about other people's words.
With concern for her legs, Diana slowly followed Damian's direction by moving the sprained leg bit by bit.
"Have things improved?" Ask Damian.
Yep. Nothing happened to Diana that she thought had broken her leg and could not walk again for life. In fact, he felt no pain anymore and returned as usual even though there was a little throbbing due to how to overcome Damian earlier.
"My legs have improved..." Diana replied to the shame that had already considered no to her own husband.
"See that! You guys misunderstood me. I didn't hurt her, but overcame my wife's sprained right leg. Miss Isma, you take it easy because I didn't commit a crime like you think of your mistress. In fact, you should have scolded her for lying to her husband because your mistress actually sprained her leg. Tell her that being a wife doesn't have to lie." Damian said it.
"They... Yes Sir. I think Master broke Madam's leg. Sorry for thinking so bad..." Reply Miss Isma is ashamed of herself.
"And Diana, next time if there's something just tell me there's no need to hesitate or you don't want to bother me. Whatever the case is and you lied to me I'll still find out. I can't be lied to, so don't try to lie to me. That's why as long as I lead the company I'm never fooled because I have the ability to detect lies." Damian joked at the end of the sentence.
"good. I promise I won't lie again. So, you want to forgive me and you're not mad anymore?"
"Who is angry? I'm the one who should be apologizing for what happened tonight, if I listen to you then you won't be sprained like that." Damian smiled.
Diana returned Damian's smile. They stared at each other radiating sincerity in it.
Emma had finished treating Diana's minor wound. From then on he was only the sixth ear to hear their romance that made him amazed, but envious immediately wanted to have a partner.
Ms. Isma just smiled looking at her Master and Madam's gaze. Hoping that today will not end and continue to see the harmony of the two of them even though they had a fight.
"I've never seen a Master's gaze this sincere. How he was treated for a woman I have never seen his concern for others since the first entry into this house that you always live alone and he is very indifferent to serve women if there is which teases. Master has made me feel like I have a child and see his son is married. Big madam Rosaline would have been very happy if she had seen this sight. Mr. Damian has now found his sun that will make the ice melt. Even though it seemed like they had had a fight but fate always had a way for them to get close again." Mumbled Bu Isma while smilingly looking at the two new couples.
Damian is a very sensitive human being. In addition, other people never realize that actually Damian just pretends not to know when he is a person who knows the feelings of others like a fortune teller who can laugh. That means Damian is always manipulating himself for others to make him look indifferent and all those who do not know consider him indifferent, whereas people who are indifferent are people who pay more attention around very high in a way of caring different from others.
Damian knew from the start that Diana's leg was sprained. It's just that he always tests his partner whether he can express his feelings and need it or not. But it turns out Diana always gives Damian a chance to give the spice of sincere love. About ferrets who steal durian alone he will know, let alone understand the circumstances around like a psychologist he is very clever.
"Now rest." Damian laid Diana down and covered her.
"You also rest because it's night." Damian told Isma and Emma.
They rushed out of Damian's room into each other's rooms.
Throughout her walk in Selasar, Emma continues to discuss what is still confusing for her.
"So something happened to Mr. Damian and Lady Diana. If that's the case, why don't you see the stain on the bed sheet?" Said Emma hoping to Miss Isma who gave the answer.
Ms. Isma was quite annoyed with the perverted thoughts of her junior servant that she gently shook Emma's forehead using her own hands.
"What are you talking about? Madam is sick but you're still fighting over Mr." Imbuh Bu Isma scolded.
"Owh, so sir failed, yes. Well it's a pity that I can't wait for the little Young Master in this house to be his nanny, so my salary will go up. Maybe I could be Mba Lala. Hhaa..." Joking Emma, but making Miss Isma shake her head.
"But what would I have heard if it hadn't come from them." Emma asked again no stop.
"Just your perverted pupils. It doesn't sound anything but the devil himself is blowing it into your ear. You watch too many blue movies."
"Never, I've never seen a movie like that. Miss Isma, you're the oldest and senior servant here and you've taken me as my own mother and stopped negotiating with me."
"Who? From then on you just kept on babbling until my head was dizzy to hear it. If your mom in the village finds out you're watching a blue movie then you'll be tied up in a banana tree."
"Where is. I never saw it, yeah." Emma said too upset at Miss Isma who did not stop flirting.
They also chased each other running in the hallway without power to accept ridicule from Ms. Isma.