The End

"Hey! Wake up! Wake up!" Ava was still sleeping when she heard that disturbing voice from her sleep. She sluggishly woke us but was still feeling sleepy.

"C'mon. Let me sleep more" she begged.

"Have you gone nuts? Sleeping more hy five am? Don't you know you have to cook for my family? Didn't you sign an agreement to be the family's helper? Now, you slept for just a night and you are trying to be smart. If you don't stand up and go to the kitchen right now, you will regret your existence!" Sheila yelled at her.

Ava immediately stood up. Sheila was the woman she met in her husband's house, after she arrived there to meet Fred but was informed that Fred had sold the house.

She begged Sheila to accommodate her, which she accepted under the condition that she will be helping with the chores.

She wasn't expecting Sheila to wake her up very early in the morning to cook for her family.

She arrived at the kitchen, though where she was given to sleep wasn't the room inside the house but a ver