Very early in the morning, Elara woke up from her sleep. Elara will try to cook this morning and Elara will also ask permission from her husband, Bastian, to go to the flower shop.
Elara's footsteps slowly descended the stairs, below on the first floor there were several servants already going back and forth.
"Madam, is there anything I can help you with?" asked the waiter who noticed Elara was already in the kitchen.
"No, I want to cook for breakfast," Elara answered with a sweet smile.
"What, it would be better if you just keep quiet, let me make breakfast, madam," the maid asked Elara to keep quiet and the maid would cook breakfast.
"It's okay, I'm used to cooking like this," chuckled Elara.
The servant felt confused, if Elara cooked, the servant there would definitely be scolded by their young master.
"but madam___" his words were cut off.
Elara immediately interrupted the servant's words. "If the young master is sorry for you, I will speak to the young master if I am the one who wants to cook this morning." Elara knew what the servant was thinking.Because the waiter was afraid that if Elara cooked, the waiter there would be blamed by Bastian. So, whether he wanted to or not, the waiter nodded in agreement with Elara's words.
"What do young masters usually eat in the morning?" Elara asked.
"Sir, you usually have breakfast with toast or a sandwich and also vegetable salad, madam," answered the waitress named Ema.
Elara didn't understand and asked Bi Ema again, "What do you usually drink, Bi Ema?" she asked again.
"In the morning, sir, you like black coffee without sugar, madam," replied Ema. "And today, sir asked me to make vegetable salad."
"Okay, then Aunt Ema, please get the ingredients, I'll make a salad for the young master," he said.
Aunt Ema nodded and walked towards the box containing the food ingredients.The ingredients for making the salad were already in front of Elara, Mrs. Ema helped Elara so that it was finished quickly, while Elara was making the sauce.
Elara has spent thirty minutes in the kitchen and finally Elara's cooking is now served on the dining table, Elara didn't just make a salad but Elara made toast for him.
"I'm going to my room first, I want to take a shower first," said Elara, who immediately left after talking to Ema.
Ema, who saw that Elara had left, chose to clean up the kitchen again even though Elara had already cleaned it, but Ema still cleaned it again.
A moment later, Elara was about to enter her room when she heard the sound of something breaking. Elara was silent, afraid that she had heard wrong. For a long time, Elara heard the sound of the breaking object getting louder and louder.
"Aunt Ema,,!!" shouted Elara.
Bi Ema heard the sound of her mistress screaming, she immediately left her work, with faltering steps Bi Ema's feet stepped on the stairs one by one when she was at the top Bi Ema saw The madam was tense, and Aunt Ema also heard the sound of things crashing on the third floor. "What's wrong, madam?"
"Mrs. Ema, why is there the sound of things falling on the third floor, Ms. Ema?" In a panicked voice, Elara asked Mrs. Ema who was already in front of her.
Aunt Ema was confused about what to answer, because since her young master had an accident, her young master had become very emotional easily.Before the accident, the young master didn't get emotional easily like this, especially when he found out that his face was burned and that made his fiancée leave him and the young master became even more emotional.Increasingly unable to control her emotions, Aunt Ema knew very well what her young master's behavior and character were like, whom she had taken care of since he was little.
Elara, who couldn't wait for Ema's answer, immediately went to the third floor where Bastian was raging and Ema didn't have time to stop Elara.
"Madam, where are you going, madam?" asked Aunt Ema in a panic.
Elara didn't listen to what Bi Ema said, she just wanted to know the situation on the third floor and Elara didn't think about what the consequences would be like, Bi Ema followed Elara from behind to stop her Which will soon reach the third floor.
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Bastian's personal assistant was surprised when he saw Elara on the third floor, with wide steps Bastian's assistant named Rayan headed towards Elara who was walking towards him.
"Madam, what are you doing here?" asked Rayan's assistant.
"Earlier I heard a loud noise on the third floor and I also heard the sound of something breaking, Assistant Rayan," Elara answered quickly.
"Nothing happened here, ma'am. Maybe you just heard wrong, ma'am," Rayan's assistant evaded.
"There's no way I heard Rayan's assistant wrong." Elara didn't believe what Rayan's assistant said.
"What I said is true, nothing happened, madam," he said. "It's better if you have breakfast first, madam, because Young Master Bastian will have breakfast in his room and Aunt Ema will bring it to you."
Rayan's assistant gave a code to Bi Ema who was behind Elara, to take Elara away from Pantai Tiga, fortunately Rayan's assistant had managed to give Penang medicine to his young master,So, now the young master is calm and asleep because of the effect of the sedative injected by Rayan's assistant.
"What Rayan's assistant said is true, madam, didn't you just want to clean yourself?" Aunt Ema walked to Elara's side.
With a feeling of still being curious, Elara chose to give in and let Elara find out later about what happened today.
"Okay, but please tell young master Bastian that today I will be working," added Elara.
Assistant Rayan nodded. "Okay, ma'am, I'll let you know later if you're working."
Elara left the third floor with a million questions that Elara couldn't digest all of them, Rayan's assistant sighed softly when Mrs. Elara had left the third floor.
I don't know what triggered Bastian's emotions like that, luckily his assistant acted quickly and Bastian didn't break too many things in his room And also not hurt himself.
In a fairly large house, the occupants of the house were doing their breakfast activities peacefully, there was not the slightest conversation from the husband and wife.
However, the tranquility was disturbed by the sound of a woman stepping into the kitchen area.
The woman casually greeted her parents. "Good morning, Mom and Dad," said the woman, who turned out to be Risti.
Mr. Wilson and Mrs. Wilson's facial expressions immediately changed and they stared at their eldest daughter who had come home after leaving her wedding with young Mr. Robinson.
"Why did you come home to this house, Risti?" asked Mr. Wilson in a pressing voice.
"Yes, this is my house, Dad, so where else can I go home to besides here," Risti answered casually.
"You've embarrassed my father, Risti. If your younger sibling hadn't wanted to replace you, we would have been homeless, Risti. Luckily, your younger sibling wanted to replace you," snapped Mr. Wilson.
"Why is Dad angry with me? Besides, Elara is already married to that disabled young master," she exclaimed. "And, Dad, why didn't you tell me that Young Master Robinson was disabled? If I had known, I would have definitely refused Dad"
Mrs. Wilson, who really loves her eldest daughter, immediately defended Risti."Enough, Dad. Don't scold Risti anymore. After all, Mr. Robinson won't be withdrawing his investment in our company, right?"
"Dad knows, ma, but if Risti doesn't want to, she should refuse and we won't be embarrassed like this in front of Mr. Robinson." Mr. Wilson was still very annoyed with his eldest son.
"Besides, Mama doesn't agree, if Mama's beautiful and super model daughter has to marry a disabled man, where will we put our child's face?" Mrs. Wilson doesn't want to His daughter married the disabled young Mr. Robinson.
"Besides, yes, sir, young master Robinson is very suitable for Elara who is a bit rustic and also young master Robinson who is disabled is very suitable," Risti lightly insulted her sister and Bastian.
Mr. Wilson just shook his head, unable to understand what his wife and eldest son were thinking, "Never mind, you guys just continue with your breakfast, Dad is going to the office first."
Mrs. Wilson and Risti looked at each other and smiled happily, they continued their breakfast quietly.
Mrs. Wilson really didn't know about the actions of her eldest son who left on her wedding day, and Mrs. Wilson also didn't want to have a disabled daughter-in-law, even though her son-in-law was rich.And, that will tarnish Risti's good name as a model who is currently on the rise and there will definitely be a lot of gossip about Risti marrying the disabled young Mr. Robinson and the good thing is that Marriage is the will of her youngest child, even though it means breaking family ties with the Wilson family, but for Mrs. Wilson it is okay, even though it means sacrificing her youngest child rather than So you'll be homeless later.