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Dalia wanted to enter the kitchen when she was stopped by two women and a man with stern gazes. They obviously didn't approve of what she wanted to do.

"I have done what you wanted. Can't I have fifteen minutes in the kitchen? It's been a while you know." She whined. When she made it known to the house maids that she wanted to prepare breakfast for Eros before going out, they had fawned over her.

They asked that she let them arrange her cooking ingredients, asked what food she wanted to make and if she had checked the baby for the fifth time today.

The sun hasn't risen yet.

They all gave themselves worried glances. "We are worried about the boss. We don't know what he might do to us if he learns of this." One of the women spoke. Dalia could hardly tell the difference between the two women.

"You will be fine. I cannot allow another woman to bring breakfast and dinner to my husband at work. I will cook for him. Now move." She warned sternly. Immediately they gave way for her to pass.

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