‘Your father has arrived early for breakfast this morn, mi lady. He is waiting in the sun room with a cup of tea.’ With a sigh, I untangled my fe...et from the bedsheet and slid to the edge of the bed. It was astounding the way that my father’s presence could affect the servants of the household. It never ceased to amaze me how he could so easily panic the entirety of my help. Of course, growing up in the same manor as my father, I was well aware of what kind of person he could be. I also knew. There was no doubt that it had affected her. We had a long weekend coming up. It meant she wouldn’t be working Saturday and I wouldn’t be working Monday. I suggested we head down to the coast as it appeared the weather would be quite warm. She agreed so I booked a hotel. Then I told her she should by some new clothes. She agreed, so after work I took her to a shopping centre. We looked around and went into a shop. We browsed and she picked up a halter top dress. “What about this?” she asked.. "Niko wheeled back around, watching the scene in front of the house. His sweet wife was waving to the man as he walked toward the car in the drive. She was blowing him kisses and calling out that she loved him."I know what's going through that head of yours, old pal. Just let it go. She has a new life now. What did you expect after eight years? You need to cool that hot Greek blood of yours before you do something stupid." Fuck you, Olan. Fuck you all to hell," Niko hissed. Knowing that what. Khaoa shesh kore ma bollo, notun shari ta khule rakhi. Ma paser ghore gelo shari bodlate. Amio chupi chupi pisu nilam. Ma sharir pach khule petticoat ar fita alga korlo, tarpor arekta petticoat shorirer vetor golie onnota sere dilo. Petticoat pora shesh kore blouse khule fello. Ma ar vora nogno buk dekhe amar vetore purush kepe uthlo. Mone holo doure gie japte dhori. Ma onno blousta porar somoy amay dekhe fello. Ami sore gelam.Ma chup chap ese amar pase shue porlo. Ektu por shahosh nie ma k.