My dear servant/Zarry

chapter 32

Author's pov:

Zayn woke up with huge headaches, he rubbed his forehead, he knows why his head was paining, it is due to the constant cry of last night.

He looked aside and found Aleena was sleeping beside him. He smiled at her, she looks more cute and peaceful while sleeping. He took her in his arms, kissing her on her cheek before putting her in her crib. After that, he went to the washroom, did his business and washed his face.

He got out of the room and headed to the kitchen. He has to make breakfast for them. In the kitchen, he found Harry was there, was already in his suit. Why did he get ready so soon?

He watched the clock in the wall to check if he woke up late or not. He found it was only 6.30 am that means he was at the right time.

He noticed Harry was coughing tremendously. It looks like he got cold. He felt bad for that man.

Harry put out cold water from the fridge to drink. It is November now, and zayn knows it is bad for harry to take cold water now in this cold weather.

"Sir," Zayn called hesitantly by looking down. Harry looked at zayn with a frown, motioned him to talk further.

"It's cold water. and it is bad for your health" Zayn said slowly, looking down, hoping Harry don't shout at him.

"So what? Did I tell you to tell me what should I do and what should I not do?" Harry growled and walked towards zayn. Zayn gulped as Harry was walking towards him.

"No, But please this water is not good for you. If you want I can warm them up."

"I don't need your fake sympathy. Where was all of these in the past 6 years? " Harry spat at him and walked to the door of the kitchen with that cold water bottle.

These words stabbed zayn's chest. Tears came to his eyes, but he didn't let them come out. He sniffles and proceeded towards the stove.

"Anyway, I have to go early to the office, so make breakfast quickly. You have only 15 minutes." Harry said coldly by standing at the side of the kitchen door.

Only 15 minutes, Zayn thought what to make quickly. He felt Egg sandwich will be fine and as Harry take coffee in the morning, he will make that too, hope it will be okay.

"And yes, we are invited to Mr Smith's birthday party tomorrow. So be ready for tomorrow" Harry stated and left the kitchen

David? No way zayn doesn't want to go his home. But for now, he let go of his fear and thought because he have to make breakfast for Harry quickly.

Harry was at the dining table, waiting for Zayn to serve breakfast. He was watching zayn's every move, how fast he was working, he was toasting the bread. The bread was hot, maybe he burned his finger while pulling out the bread, but he silently took the pain and kept those hot bread on the plate. He quickly made the coffee, egg sandwich and put all of these in the tray. He did all these in between 10 minutes, which astonished Harry.

Zayn came to the dining table with the tray and served that to Harry. Harry breathed heavily while having sandwiches. Zayn was there standing, watching how Harry was eating. Zayn was staring at Harry, the way his jaw clenching while chewing gave zayn goosebumps.

After eating a sandwich, he sipped the coffee and a frown appeared on his face.

"What type of coffee you have made? Is it you called coffee? It became cold." Harry growled at zayn who was standing there like a lost puppy. He flinched at harry's sudden shout and gulped, becoming scared.

"I...I am sorry, let me make it once again" Zayn said while nervousness creeping on his body.

He rush to the kitchen and made a cup of coffee quickly, and gave that to Harry. He sipped the coffee cup and frown his eyebrows. Zayn was staring at him, hoping he will like coffee this time.