"Okay sir, come on Miss come with me to the changing room now!" invite the waiter in a friendly manner
Leta, who couldn't argue with her, just followed the maid's wish and headed into a room full of bridal attire.
"Ma'am ... do I have to try all these wedding clothes on?" asked Leta curiously.
"That's right, Miss, but now Miss has to wear this outfit. Don't all of you just stare, now hurry up and help Miss put it on," said the waiter to his five friends in the room.
"I can undress so you don't have to help me," said Leta, but all the maids wouldn't listen to her.
"Sorry Miss, please cooperate with us so that we don't all get into trouble, do you know that our lives are at stake if something happens to you, especially if you don't want to wear all these clothes," said the head waiter who escorted Leta earlier.
"Okay do it," replied Leta resignedly. Leta was treated like a princess because someone took her clothes off, and someone else helped her put on the wedding dress.
"Are you sure that I have to wear clothes like this on my wedding day," said Leta after almost half of her chest was showing.
"That's right madam because all these clothes are designed directly by Mr. Josef so, we can do nothing but obey him."
"Open the curtains ...," said the maid, and when the curtains were opened by another maid it was clear that Mr. Josef was sitting looking at Leta in his bridal attire.
"Perfect, and remember I wanted this dress to be worn the first time on my wedding day, or rather during our blessing as husband and wife." Mr. Josef gestured with his finger for Leta to change into her clothes again.
"Yes sir." Then the curtain closed again, and quickly but carefully the maid changed Leta's clothes into something else.
"My back is so exposed, if I wear this I might catch a cold," Leta grumbled, but no one listened, or responded.
"Open the curtains ...."
Mr. Josef didn't blink when he saw Leta wearing the wedding dress, because he seemed to like her very much, but his mood was ruined when Leta refused his homemade clothes.
"Sir ... is it okay if I don't wear these clothes? Because it feels like I'm not wearing clothes," said Leta, and Mr. Josef slowly stepped closer to Leta, and strangled her until it was hard for her to breathe.
"Do you know that for the sake of designing all these wedding outfits I didn't sleep all night? And you easily refuse to wear my designed wedding clothes, are you bored huh?" said lord Josef in rage, and all the servants who witnessed it turned pale and trembled with fear.
Leta tried to pull Mr. Josef's hand which was still around his neck until Leta could barely breathe before Mr. Josef let go of his grip on his neck.
"Hah ... hah ... hah ...," Leta fell with a heavy breath she was so weak that she couldn't even stand up anymore.
"Hurry up and help him change into his other clothes, and I want when he has put on his third clothes, the marks on his neck must disappear immediately, otherwise I will kill your lives one by one," threatened Mr. Josef, and all the servants quickly closed the curtains again, then helped Leta sit on the sofa.
"Drink first, Miss, we will treat Miss's neck first and then change clothes again," said the waitress while handing Leta a cup of warm water.
"Thank you very much, and sorry because of me your work has increased," said Leta, feeling uneasy.
"It's okay Miss, I'll apply the ointment, and it will be very painful, but it will only take five minutes the strangulation wound will disappear soon," The maid, and Leta tried on all the clothes designed by Mr. Josef to finish, and All ten clothes will be worn by Leta on her wedding day.
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The day that is awaited, and also the happiest for all women is her wedding day, but not for Leta because of the stupid ex-lover she is trapped alone. Even though Leta's goal was to join this matchmaking event to make her lover angry, however, the rice had turned into porridge, and Leta couldn't back down anymore.
"Miss is very beautiful, but won't you tell the family that you are getting married?" asked the bridal makeup artist.
"I only have a stepmother who doesn't love me at all, Ma'am. My stepmother even deliberately set her daughter up to a man I love the most, my lover, and what hurts, even more, is that my lover has been having an affair with his brother. my stepdaughter." Leta told the story with tears running down her cheeks that were already in makeup.
"Be patient, Miss, and whatever happens, you must keep smiling and don't let your future husband know that you are sad because I can't bear to see you being punished again by Mr. Josef." The maid reminded Leta while wiping away the tears that were flowing.
"Is my make-up messy, Ma'am?" asked Leta.
"No, Miss, because all of your make-up is imported directly from Korea, which is proven to be good and waterproof, so you don't have to worry at all, but if you smile, we still can't import it, Miss, because until now smiles are difficult to make with any materials, but can be created with a funny joke."
"Hahaha ... hahaha ...."
Leta laughed at the makeup artist's joke. "It turned out to be very funny Ma'am," said Leta with a smile.
"Miss is very beautiful when she smiles so so, my advice is to keep smiling, never cry again because life is beautiful if we enjoy it with a smile," said the makeup artist with her advice.
"Yes, Ma'am, I will remember, thank you very much for all the advice," said Leta, then not long after the waiter came to give the news that the wedding ceremony was about to start.
"Miss your wedding is about to start, and Tuan ordered that you immediately get ready to walk to the altar with him," said the waiter, which surprised Leta because there were no parents who accompanied her to walk to the altar other than her future husband.
"You mean Ma'am ... I walked down the aisle with Mr. Josef himself," said Leta
"That's right Miss, and Mr. Josef will be coming to pick you up soon, so you'd better get ready soon, then I'll excuse myself Miss because my job is only to deliver messages," said the waiter then he closed the door again very carefully- the heart.
"Ma'am ... I'm so scared," said Leta, who was starting to get hot and cold with a trembling body.