The story of Delaram, part one hundred and four

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#part one hundred and four

“Dolaram”

It was noon and I didn’t think he would come home for lunch, but he did
He was not alone and that girl was carrying a suitcase with him
I went to the door and said hello, Arsham just shook his head, and Shida dropped her suitcase and stood next to him.
When I saw Arsham under my eyes, I remembered my dream last night
Suddenly, my body warmed up
I came to my senses when I heard his voice, his face was mad
– Are you going to the back villa now?
– Yes, I better go now
– All right, I’ll ask one of the servants to bring your suitcase
Shida zoomed in on me with her beautified green eyes and said in a greedy tone: Well, my dear, what are you doing to bring this girl, even if she is not a servant?!
I fisted my fingers like this and pressed them so that there was a clicking sound
Arsham took a look at me and turned to Shida and said, “My dollar can’t, it’s so heavy, it might hit the ground.”
I mean, the soil in your head, I understood by explaining, because of my memory, he said this, or this woman’s nonsense suitcase.
Well, it is clear that Mrs. Vasshon is dearer
Shida also moved away and smiled on Arsham’s arm
Oh, you’re right, my dear, I wasn’t paying attention, so please let him bring another one and order him to carry it carefully
Arsham didn’t say anything and instead yelled at me in the hall: Mehri
It took a few moments for Mehri Nafs Zenon to come to the door
– Yes, sir
– Is Mesh Qasim at home?
– Yes, sir, it is home
– Go call him and tell him to come quickly
– Mr. Eye
and ran towards the garden and I didn’t look at those two sewing machines, Shida and I were heavy, Ikbiri’s girl
I said to Arsham: I’m going to get to the rest of the work
He looked directly at me and shook his head
I turned my back on them and left. I didn’t have a problem, but I didn’t want to be close to that narcissist
I used to get angry when I saw him, and when I heard his voice, I got greedy
Why am I like this in front of him?!
Even as much as I hate this girl, I am not like this towards Mehri
What was the reason that made me confused?!
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Shida was in the back villa, but she came here as often as she could during lunch and dinner to eat with her sweetheart, the daughter of Oizun, as she said.
When I was eating dinner, I was clearing the table when I heard him say: This girl is very young, my dear, are you sure she can handle your work?!
While I was taking the plate in front of Arsham, my gaze was drawn to his face
When I saw his direct gaze on me from that close distance, I was stunned, and when I took the plate, his voice rang in my ears.
– If I wasn’t sure, I would never choose it
And the plate in my hand trembled as the sound of it hitting the plate in my hand echoed in the hall
Why did I freak out?! What did he say?! Pull yourself together, Deli
I looked at Shida who narrowed her eyes for me
– It seems clumsy somehow
I took his glass and hit it hard with an excuse
– How?!
It was Arsham’s voice that Shida answered with flirtatiousness
– Don’t you see, my dear, how she knocks over plates and glasses? A maid knows how to do her job quietly, but this is a girl.
He said the girl in a way that made me laugh, he smiled and stared into my eyes
– He doesn’t seem to know what to do
Oh God, should I give him an answer?! Shall I rain a piece of it so that his Khaldon will catch fire?! No, curse him at all, or let him sleep under his ear, just like a discarded newspaper, until it sticks to the chest of the wall.
At the 90th minute, I opened my mouth to say something, but Arsham looked at me with a frown as if he read my hand.
Instead of me, he said: finish this discussion, Shidami, I want to walk outside, if you want, you can come with me.