The clarks

I protested but inwards I'm very happy, gladly I followed the maid and she led me to a cubicle, it indeed looked like a cubicle but it's was too uncomfortable, "What, I will be staying here?"

"Ofcourse",

I sneered and went in the little room and freed my self, shortly I heard a knock and opened my door and it was the man I just got married to my mind skipped what was he doing here, isn't it too early.

"Here, sign this papers",

I didn't even cross check it I just signed so he will get out and as expected he left.

The same maid brought so many well ironed clothes for me and night gowns, "Ma, your husband my boss asked me to deliver this to you, I hope you accept?"

she curtsied, I guess he must really be a rich man, because everywhere in the building speaks money, but what was my room so tight,

"That's the wardrobe, get the work done",

"But I'm sorry ma, we are restricted from doing any job for you",

"What, says who?"

"The boss ma",

"Come here",