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The room I had accidentally stepped inside was a plain combination of grey and black,even the walls were painted grey giving it a cool and cozy feeling.even if it looked a bit dull.

Stepping inside, I studied the room filled with curiosity,who lives here? It was like a different house on a different land totally in contrast with the previous rooms,even the cool scent that filled the room was different.

I took a deep breath and let the door close behind me,there was a shelf on the other side on the room filled with books, I took one of them and started reading the about,it sounded interesting, I might just ask Saudah to lend it to me.

"Who are you?"

I yelped letting the book fall down as I spinned to see where the voice came from,my heart hammering against my chest.

He was standing across from me,dressed in a black buttoned shirt, and his suit pants,his sleeves were rolled up,while he crossed his arms and leaned on the door frame,looking as handsome as ever.

Did you just complement a guy,or am I having issues?

Wait, I did?

That question went unanswered as he strode towards me,what should I do.

Run

But my feet were not complying, I was rooted to the ground,screw them.

"Didn't I make it clear I don't want anyone on this part when I'm around? Or you want to get fired?"

Wait...

Fired? He thought I was a maid?
Anger rose inside me,that was too harsh common, I took a look at my dressing,it was a plain cream colored abaya and a matching veil,were those maid outfit in his head?

He suddenly didn't look so handsome anymore.
"Excuse me, I....."

"Get out"

What? How rude

"Have you ever heard of the word polite, I think you need to check it out in the letter 'P'"

His was emotionless so I couldn't tell what he was thinking.

"Aren't you a maid in this house,you want to be sacked?"
Oh Allah, I really want to slap him.

"No"
I gritted out

"No what? You don't want to be..." I cut him off

"I'm not a freaking maid,for Allah's sake do I look like one,how dare you"

His face hardened and he gave me an icy glare which would have frozen me if I wasn't boiling with rage.

Unexpectedly,he moved closer to me. My eyes widened and I was about to protest against him invading my personal space when he took my arm in a fierce grip and pulled me towards the door.

"Maid or not, I don't want to see you here again" and with that he slammed the door hard making me flinch back.

He definitely has anger issues,who does that?

Muttering some not so girly insults I turned around and was about to trace back my steps when I remembered what brought me here in the first place.

The drug,which wasn't in my possession any more, I must have left it inside his room,along with my phone,the thought of having to deal with him again made me want to just leave the house and never return.I have never felt insulted all my life.

I gathered some courage and knock on the door,it swung open immediately as my phone and the drug was shoved into my hand and the door was closed again, it happened so quickly I nearly dropped them.

Great,how very kind of him to hand them so nicely, I should thank him next time we meet.

I hissed and found my way back to Saudah's floor,only noticing my mistake,instead of taking two flight of stairs to the second floor, I took three and ended up in the third floor. Noted, I will never make that kind of terrible mistake again,by Allah's will.


"You took so long,had any trouble?" Saudah asked immediately I sat on the couch.

Yep,you have no idea, I had an encounter with a guy that has anger issues,he practically threw me out of his room,can you imagine..

As much as I wanted to say that, I refrained instead I gave a polite answer "I had a phone call on my way,sorry"

"Oh,you look a bit flushed,everything okay?"

Nope.

Fair skin and it's disadvantage

I sighed,trying to calm down
"Yeah, everything is fine,where's...um..your mum"

As if on cue,she came out from a room I assumed to be her bed room and took a sit.

I gave her the drug and told her I needed to leave while picking my bag.

"Oh please,wait and have dinner with us,it's almost done"

"No, Alhamdullillah,thanks for the offer,maybe next time"
I declined,even though I was hungry but a certain someone upstairs made me want to leave the house.

"Alright,then that's a promise,thank you so much"

"It's nothing"

We exchanged contact with Saudah and I left.









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