The Pool Scene

"Call Hadia to come here, immediately."

He roared while taking off his coat and throwing it on the sofa. Seeing his demeanor and rage-filled voice his servant started shivering in his place. Despite working in Wadan's house for years they were still not used to his anger issues.

"Sir, Miss Hadia isn't in her room."

That poor servant was telling him with lowered eyes and fearful of his reaction as if it was his mistake. While after listening to his maid, Wadan frowned on his forehead further deepened.

"What does it mean, if she isn't in her room then where she is?"

With extremely stern expressions, he was glaring at his maid as if taking out his soul.

"Sir she is in the lawn on the poolside."

As his maid was done with his saying and wiped the sweat coming on his forehead, he went out with that speed towards the back side of his home for searching her.

Right now he was extremely furious because of what Hadia did today. Only he knows how he controlled himself and his outburst. Otherwise