Chapter 4

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Jadwa

"Who are you?" The voice asked and I instantly froze

"Oh Allah what am i gonna do" I thought as i stood there helpless,

My heartbeats were faster and I've started sweating because of fear

Why was i even afraid of him?

"I don't ask a question twice"he said again

"Should I turn?" I asked myself

But I didn't, I just tried to answer his question

"I'm your new maid" i said and I'm very sure he didn't hear that because even I couldn't hear myself clearly,

He still didn't say anything

"Omg is he going to kill me?"

I kept panicking but I tried to stay calm and answer again

"I'm your new maid" i said raising my voice a little bit

He was still silent,

I think that is it,

Maybe now is the time to run away i guess,

I didn't even take up to 2 steps before I froze again

"What are you doing in my room" he asked raising his voice

"I ca.....came..t.to drop...y..our t...t..tea" i said stuttering

"Do you know who i am?" He asked and i nodded

"Words" he shouted

"Yes" I managed to say

"Why is he so pissed? I didn't do anything wrong to him" I thought

"Omg his voice is scaring me"

"Who the hell are you to wake me up when I'm sleeping"

I didn't know what to say so i just froze there

"Are you deaf or dumb" he asked and I turned my head left and right indicating no

"Both?" He asked

"No" i answered looking down

"Listen and listen very well, i dont ever want to see you in this room again EVER he repeated stressing on the ever"

I just nodded and waited for more scolding

"Leave" he commanded and I didn't even know when my legs carried me out of his room

I went to the laundry room and cried my eyes out before going to help out with food

He was at table when i was serving the food today and that was when i saw what he looked like,

He doesn't even look like a Nigerian actually he was looking more like an Arab,

He was wearing a sweat pant and a shirt, probably because he woke up from sleep not so long ago, that when i noticed his silky black hair,

He was obviously tall i know even though I haven't taken a glance at him standing,

My hands were trembling as I served his food

I finished and was leaving the dining area,

"Where do you think you're going?" He asked

I didn't answer so to save myself the shouting i stood by the side of the table waiting for him to finish eating,

"Wow he's a fan of manicure" I thought because honestly his fingers were on point

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