Zaidan's Regret

Zaidan's Regret
Amanda Facilities


Chapter 24


"Related Zaidan"


Bi Darmi flinched, hearing Amanda's question.


"Punishment room..??"Ask Bi Darmi.


"Yes ma'am, who is on the 2nd floor, his room can only be opened, using a fingerprint mas Zaidan.."Amanda tried to convince Darmi.


The look on Bi Darmi's face changed immediately.


"Sorry madam, it's beyond my authority.."Said bi Darmi, bowing respectfully.


Amanda took a breath.


"Okay ma'am, I won't force it.."


"I'm sorry madam, if you need anything, madam can contact me directly.."Said bi Darmi, looking down.


"Yes mom, thank you.."Answer Amanda.


"Let's madam.."Bi Darmi bent her body slightly, and stepped away leaving Amanda.


Amanda took a breath, and threw her off. Her gaze swept across every corner of the room.


"A very spacious and luxurious room.."Amanda Mumbled.


"Saddening, in staying on the first night..!!"Amanda, laugh at yourself.


"Should this be the most special and beautiful night.."


"Amanda, what are you thinking.?


Amanda shook her head, and immediately took off all her knickknacks, and her bridal attire, she decided to soak in the bath up, relieving the fatigue on her head.


Almost two hours, Amanda spent in the bathroom, she really wanted to pamper herself, with all the toiletries that are already available complete, with a famous brand.


After her bath ritual was completed, with her body feeling much fresher, Amanda exited the bathroom, using her kimono towel.


He looked at himself, in front of a full body mirror.


"Himply, the moneyed woman can be beautiful, in addition to care, in need of expensive skin care, it turns out there is a price, there is quality.."Amanda said to herself with a small laugh.


She admires her face and body, which look a little different, having put on a wide variety of treatments that are already available in the bathroom.


Then, Amanda stroked and kissed her own hair, feeling so smooth, soft and fragrant that it was very fresh.


Just then, Amanda was busy admiring herself in the mirror, suddenly a knock was heard on her bedroom door.


Amanda, open the door immediately.


"Sorry madam, dinner's ready.."A waiter, tell Amanda.


"Thank you, soon I'll be dead.."Amanda said politely.


The waiter, whose age was not far from Amanda's flabbergasted, she did not believe in her hearing. Just this time, during his work here, there was someone who treated him like a human.


"Mr.."Amanda said, touching the servant's hand.


"I.iya madam, then excuse me first.."Said the waiter, bowing his body.


Amanda nodded.


The waiter immediately stepped away leaving Amanda.


Amanda was stunned, staring at the servant's back, she immediately stepped onto the walk in closet, heading towards the large closet. He was shocked when he opened the closet door.


All the women's clothes, they're all neat. Amanda picked up one of the clothes of her choice.


Amanda was again surprised, with the clothes held, she understood very well, if the clothes were in her hold, made of very fine, and she also knew very well, how much the price of branded clothing is in his hold.


Amanda took a breath.


"Why, so many branded clothes in this closet?"


Amanda, again checking the contents in the closet, it seems that underwear is also available and neatly arranged, she took and observed some, it turns out the size is very fitting with her size.


Amanda was stunned, looking all new.


His eyes are also fixed, with a variety of bags and branded shoes.


"What does all this mean..??"Why is he preparing everything for me..??"Does she love me..??"Amanda's face was smiling.


"Hi Amanda, you realize, don't expect her to love you, the night her bride just died you to accompany her lover.."Amanda tried to wake herself up, to see reality.


Amanda closed her eyes, she immediately put on her clothes, then moved to the dresser, which was equipped with complete and expensive makeup.


Amanda also began to sweep thin make up to her face.


Upon completion, Amanda stared at her face and her appearance, in a matter of hours, she noticed a change in her self.


The smile, which had just burst open, suddenly disappeared from his face.


"For whom, I dress up like this..??"


"Just enjoy Amanda, this is your rezki as a wife.."


Amanda's thoughts were jumbled, sad, happy all into one.


When Amanda, daydreaming, suddenly..


A message from an unknown number, went into his cell phone.


{ Enjoy the existing facilities, but remember the agreement we have made.}.


Amanda took a breath.


"Mas Zaidan's.."Her muttering.


He also replied to Zaidan's message.


{ I, will never renege on a promise, which has been agreed }.


{ Nice πŸ‘πŸ‘}. Reply Zaidan.


Amanda took a breath, and threw her off.


"I'll follow your game.." Amanda.


"Just your two choices, realize your mistake or regret..."Amanda spoke again, with a smile on her lips.


With a certain step, he walked out of the room, towards the dining table.


Arriving at the dinner table, three maids greet her, one of whom is bi Darmi.


"Sorry madam, the food does we want to warm again.??"Ask bi Darmi, full of respect.


"No need ma'am, I think all this food is delicious, but.."Amanda did not continue her words, she looked at bi Darmi and the two maids alternately, while frowning.


Bi Darmi's face, and the two maids looked puzzled.


"I'm sorry, ma'am, something's wrong or less..??"Tanya bi Darmi, with an anxious looking face.


"Of course, you made a mistake, for letting this much food go waste.."Amanda replied, with a sharp, intimidating look.


"M.. you mean madam.??"Bi Darmi replied, with her face getting confused, anxiety started to appear on their faces.


"Do you think I have a large stomach and intestines, so that this much food can I run out on my own..??"Amanda asked, while folding her hands on her chest.


"If all this food doesn't run out, are you going to finish it..??"Amanda asked back, shaking her head.


"I am the wife of your master, whose meaning is your mistress, and my command is absolute, not to be denied."Said Amanda, still with her sharp gaze.


They were silent, looking down, not answering, to raise their faces, they did not dare.


"Why, you guys just keep quiet..??"Ask Amanda, in a voice full of emphasis.


"Sorry, madam.."Said bi Darmi, while continuing to look down, as well as the two other servants, who had lowered their heads with frightened faces.


"Why apologize..??"You guys are not wrong.!!"But your attitude makes me want to cry."Amanda said, with a voice that turned raucous.


Bi Darmi, and the two maids, ventured to raise their faces, and looked at Amanda.


Amanda, stared back at them with a pushy look.


"Please, don't treat me like this.."Amanda's voice, it's getting louder.


"What, madam is fine..??"Tanya bi Darmi is worried.


"You sit here, accompany me to eat.."Pinta Amanda, with a sad look of hope.."


"T.but lady.."Bi Darmi said doubtfully.


"I grew up in an orphanage, I'm just luckier than you guys, because I was married to a big businessman, but that doesn't mean I should be treated as a queen.."Amanda said, sadness and tightness burst into her heart.


"Sit down, you're with me, accompany me to eat.."Pinta Amanda, her sharp gaze turned into a sad look.


The two maids, staring at bi Darmi.


Bi Darmi nodded, so he sat on the chair opposite Amanda, followed by the two servants who sat beside bi Darmi.


"Well, if this is good khan, there will be no social inequality.."Said Amanda sumringah, with a happy smile.


Bi Darmi and the two maids smiled.


"Let's eat, I'm so hungry.."Amanda said excitedly, taking the rice and the side dishes.


They also took the rice and the side dishes.


The atmosphere that had been clumsy, was melting, Amanda's friendly attitude, made the atmosphere of dinner so warm and full of laughter.


At that moment, they were engrossed in eating, suddenly a voice sounded..


"Poor women, and orphans, never deserve to be a part of the Radthya family, what else as Radthya's mistress..!!"


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Who is the owner of that voice..??"


Will Zaidan be aware or regret it.??"


The story is long, follow each chapter.


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