103. The Women of Wencesl

"Take me to my grandfather."

"Yes, Sir."

"And one more thing. Tell one of Raka's teams to follow my father-in-law. I want to know my wife's condition," there was an obvious worry in Hendra's order.

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Hendra needed to calm down, getting his head straight again. He pulled out his wife's notebook and started to continue reading from where he left them.

Why is this place so intimidating? Aruna's writing touched the blue eyed man's imagination, a delicate wonder in its gravity.

I was never introduced to anyone. Those who don't know me just stealthily stare at me, talk about me in hushed voices when I get close to one of them, forcing me to stay away again. 

Then, I find out why they can't approach me. They are afraid of being called hogging all the attention from the young master's wife. I didn't know I'm that special in their eyes. One time when a maid was a little close to me, she was bullied by the others.