
Due to the unrelenting struggle makes Wulan's body difficult to move. Very slowly he tilted his body when the sun greeted him in the morning.
"Good morning, ma'am," said Inem as soon as he walked into the room, "I brought you some warm tea for Madam."
Wulan had scheduled the maid to clean the room every nine in the morning. Whether there is the owner or not, it is Inem's responsibility to enter the room every nine o'clock in the morning.
Wulan was surprised to see it. "What time is it?"
"Four ten, Madam."
Inem deliberately did not enter on time because the master had conveyed the condition of the mistress before she left for the office.
"What does the lady want for breakfast?"
Wulan is still lying. "Why Niko didn't wake me up, I'm going to have to go to the office."
While putting out the clothes scattered on the floor Inem replied, "Said the mistress is not feeling well. Sir has also advised, if Madam wakes up make warm tea like Madam."
"When it comes at nine o'clock you can wake me up. I can go to the office today."
"I'm sorry, ma'am, I don't want to interrupt Madam's rest."
Wulan wanted to wake up, but her body was in pain. He slightly drooped due to the pain in the sensitive part.
"Inem, can you help me?"
Spontaneous waiter immediately approached, helped Wulan sit down, then offered Wulan's favorite tea.
"Drink a little, Madam's body will definitely be fresh."
"Thank you, Inem," Wulan said. This morning he felt his throat dry.
"Miss, is Madam's body hurting because of master?"
Wulan almost released the cup in her hand. He looked at the waiter with a face holding back laughter.
"Where do you think that, Inem?"
"From the messy living room and this," Inem showed Wulan's underwear strewn across the floor, "Must not give the Madam forgiveness, huh?"
Wulan wanted to be angry, but could not. Perhaps the other employer will be angry because of his impoliteness.
Unlike them, Wulan wanted to form a friendship between herself and Inem. He did not want to demean the woman just because of their different status.
"Your master was so fierce last night. It's not usually like that, Inem. Last night he was like a hungry lion and I was considered his prey. Niko is not normally. But, last night he was very different from the previous days."
Inem chuckles. "I was suspicious when you told Brian to pick me up. But, I think that's normal, ma'am. Moreover, the age of marriage is still very young is a hot time for newlyweds."
"You're just there."
"I am too, Madam. Unfortunately, my marriage didn't last long with my husband."
Wulan's expression was sad. Previously he had heard the background of Inem who turned out to be a widow. However, despite wanting to build a closeness with the woman, Wulan did not want to interfere or find out about her personal affairs. Let Inem himself say it.
Inem was a relative of Magdalene. Inem was left behind by her husband due to an incident on duty. Inem's husband, a construction worker, died as a result of a collapsed building.
"Till now they're asking me to get married. They say I'm young and my future is long."
"Right they say, you can't live like this forever, you have to have a partner to accompany your old age."
"For now I'd rather live alone and enjoy the fruits of my labor, ma'am. Rather than getting married, I'd rather work."
Wulan was happy to meet Inem. In addition to being chatty, diligent, honest and responsible, Inem is very considerate of Wulan.
"Oh, yes, Madam," Inem said as he looked at her, "Overnight's doctor's results, how?"
Wulan remembered something. He looked around to find something.
Inem. "Search for what, Madam?"
"She, Inem. Looks like my briefcase left in the car."
Wulan recalled, last night she was carried Niko into the house without bringing anything.
"No, Mistress. Wait a minute, I'll take it."
Wulan was a little confused. He was silent as he watched Inem leave the room.
"Here, ma'am," Inem gave me a black gold-laced leather bag, "So this morning you told me to clean the car and take this bag. Since Madam is still sleeping, I kept it in my room first."
Wulan happy. He unpacked the bag and searched.
Inem was a little worried. Even though he did not see the contents in the bag, it was still he who would be blamed if something was missing.
"Thank God," Wulan showed her a clear, round testpack and container, "This is what the doctor gave me yesterday, Inem. The doctor said I should check it out this morning."
"Yes, Madam. Fortunately, the lady remembered. Do you know about that?"
Wulan's expression changed. "Did he give you this bag?"
"No, ma'am, I opened the car myself and took it."
"Aman means, I don't want Niko to know about this."
Inem's confused. "Why, Madam? Mr. madam's husband. If you knew Madam was pregnant, sir would be very happy."
"No, Inem," Wulan smiled, "i'll keep this a secret from her until the results come out."
"No, Inem. Can you help me get to the bathroom?"
"Of course."
Enthusiastically Inem held Wulan's hand.
Wulan's body can be moved, but her joints ache every time she moves. So she asked Inem to help her in the bathroom.
On the other side.
Niko is struggling with her work in front of the laptop.
Darius's in. "Sir?"
"What's up, Darius?"
"Sir Deril wants to see you."
Niko stopped her activities. "Send him in."
"Good, sir."
Niko rested her back on the chair while waiting.
Darius and Deril enter. "Hello, Niko. Sorry to bother you."
Niko stood up and greeted. "It's okay. It's nice to meet you. How are you doing? Please sit down."
"Thank you."
"What do you want to drink, tea, coffee or?" ask Niko.
"No, I just wanted to invite you here. Tonight's my wedding to Viona. I told Wulan yesterday. I'm afraid you won't come. So, I came here to deliver it directly."
Niko chuckles. "You shouldn't have done it, I'll definitely come with Wulan."
"Before I came to your father's house. He also promised to come to my wedding."
"It should be so. You've been like family to us. By the way, how's Viona doing?"
"Good news. He's been so happy lately. You know what, Niko?"
"What?"
"I know you've had a past with Viona. But, these words are not meant to offend you. I just want to share my happiness."
"Don't think so. I think Viona told you about our relationship, that Viona and I didn't have a special relationship in the past. Now I have Wulan and I love her so much."
"I know," Deril smiled, "Viona is pregnant. I'll be a dad soon. I'm so happy."
Niko smiled broadly. "I'm happy for you. May Viona's health continue to be awake until she gives birth."
"I would love to have a big party, inviting many people to publicize our happiness. It's just that Viona doesn't want to, she's ashamed people saw her broken face."
"He doesn't want an operation?"
"I didn't allow it. I'd rather have Viona now. If she's always pretty, she'll leave me after she's bored."
Niko laughs. "You have to make him crazy about you. That way, he'll never get bored of you."
They're slumbered.
"Then I go first," Deril stood up, "I'll meet your in-laws."
Niko escorted Deril out. They're standing at the door.
"Thank you for bothering to come here. You shouldn't have come."
"I'm afraid you won't come. I know you're very busy."
"My wife and I are coming."
"Viona is looking forward to your arrival at our humble wedding."
"That's for sure."
After saying goodbye, Darius escorted Deril to the parking lot. Niko enters the room, while Imenk is shocked and picks up the phone. He opened the Ulan chat bubble and sent him a message.
***
After how many minutes of waiting, Wulan finally can't wait to see the results of this morning's testpack.
"My hands are shaking, Inem."
Inem was impatient. "Quickly see Madam. How many red lines, one or two?"
Shakily Wulan took out that long thing from inside the container. The line in the center of the object shows red.
"Inem result ...."
"How much did it go, madam?"
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