It seems that in this town, I am the person most known for the commotion created. Indeed, I am again and I am again... the person who always makes a fuss in public but no one is able to help me. People who always lose in court and never win. Even if my father was in prison, a week later he would be out again. Thus, Indeed, I am again...me again, until I found out that I was actually very famous and was exploited by my misfortune by the person who made me a servant , doing community service day and night but didn't get a salary, instead I gave a sustenance from recordings of my misfortune. Huh, I... I am, that's why I don't want to be like this anymore. Wouldn't want to. "It hurts, doesn't it!" said doctor Arlan. He comes and opens his car door for me. I rush in because I feel a little uneasy seeing many people feeling sorry doctor Arlan. After closing the door, doctor Arlan rushes into the car. "You shouldn't have to help me. Doctor Arlan, you should just be in the car!"
Doctor Shirley pushed Bima's wheelchair and they passed through a room. A nurse opened the door to the room and Doctor Shirley took Bima inside. "Who the hell is that?” Bima asked. "That's right, she's Rima's mother," Doctor Shirley answered Bima's surprise. “What did you bring me here for?” Bima asked, feeling a bit sorry when he saw the scar on his mother Rima's wrist. "Telling you that you can't manage Miss Rima anymore," answered Doctor Shirley to the man whose face looked annoyed. “She's my wife, why can't I manage her? It's her duty to take care of her sick husband, right?He motioned to doctor Shirley to take him out of there immediately. “I heard you never thought of her as your wife? If I'm not mistaken, yesterday you even said she was your servant," quipped Doctor Shirley who slowly took Bima out of the room. "Don't interfere in other people's household matters, just focus on taking care of me so I can get better soon!" said Bima in a slightly high tone. Meanwh
“Flies, do you have any news about her?” Farhan asked when he had stopped working and put the pen he had been holding on the table to the secretary who was sitting on the sofa, arranging sheets of paper there. “What a jerk! While working, you think about another woman, huh? You don't realize that you will probably get in some trouble if you keep thinking of her while your dad has announced you and diva are a couple," It seemed that Farhan's secretary was very annoyed with the man's attitude. Farhan, who was struggling with his busy schedule, felt restless. "I just want to know how she's doing, that’s all? Oh, right, I remember something," The man grabbed his cellphone on the table, "Hmm, but how could she possibly get into TikTok again? Humm she'll already be staying at my house," He continued as he put his cellphone down hesitantly, "But what's wrong with seeing that application? Well, who knows, there's still a video there," he said again as he grabbed his cell phone again.
Arlan looked at his watch several times while holding Rima's wrist. “Put in the oxygen cylinder!” He also pierced a vein there and inserted an IV needle. His face was a little pale and even though he was in an air-conditioned room, Arlan's sweat seemed to wet the shirt he was wearing and fell from the top of his head. “What– What happened to her?” asked Bima who had entered the room. “Did you not see, or were you pretending to be blind?” Arlan asked back, "Just leave us alone, you can go out." Arlan took a syringe and stuck it into his veins. "I see, I want to know why she could be like that, however you seem to hate me?" Bima replied, “Ahh, don’t forget, I am her husband so I have a condition to know how she has been?” Because Doctor Shirley let the wheelchair go, Bima started to move closer to Arlan. After arriving near Rima's lying body, he was shocked to see that her face was pale and there was blood remaining on her lips. “You can't see the video, Huh?” Arlan snapped
Bima was already in Doctor Shirley's room. His gaze was still focused on a recording where Rima was being kicked by thugs. He saw a word under the title of the recording that said 'This is just content, don't get too excited!' Then he saw the name of the account owner of the video recording. "Eve," he said, turning around when Doctor Shirley gave him water from a glass and medicine. "Your lover owns that account," “Don't slander! Do you think I will believe what you say?" replied Bima, his face looking very disappointed. "Huh," Doctor Shirley took a breath as a sign that she was annoyed to hear Bima's stubborn answer even though the man had seen the account name listed there. "This name is not clear enough to prove anything you are curious about?" "There's not only one person named Eve in this world, right?" said Bima, his voice shrill with anger. "Huh," Doctor Shirley, tired of facing Bima's anger, took Arlan's cell phone from the man's hand. “Why did you take it? I have
Bima never thought that he would even see his mother and another man kissing each other in the same bed. "Some proof. That are some the proof to make you believe in me,” “So disgusting!” Bima, who was angry, immediately tore the sheets of paper there. “You didn't hear me talking, did you? I am a victim of your mother's actions..." "I heard you," replied Bima, who was still angry and disappointed. “I will do it, I will recover and will not allow Rima videos like that to be bought and sold again. I will also heal to prevent my mother from bothering your husband again. I will be well enough to pay for all your medical expenses," Bima replied, "You think that even though I'm disabled like this, I don't have any money," "Oh yeah!" "Yes, I have money, I have a lot of shares and I also have a lot of profits," answered Bima as he moved his wheelchair back. "Oh okay, I see how rich you are. But where are you going?" asked Doctor Shirley, who remained in her position. “Where else
I feel my body is not as heavy as usual, as if all the burden has disappeared. I can also breathe easily, and it feels like air enters my nasal cavity quickly without me needing to take a deep breath as usual as well. “Humph!” I open my eyes slowly. It turns out that there is a breathing tube in my face, no wonder it felt so light. I feel like this thing really helps me this much even though I'm not comfortable using it, anyway. "Do not put it away!" When I want to remove this thing from my face, Doctor Arlan is seen standing up and holding my wrist. He forbids me from pulling the breathing tube away from me. Who will care?Thus, I keep it away, "Hello, my Future Husband," I said after I finally managed to remove the breathing tube. “How stubborn!” said doctor Arlan, I certainly smile when I hear his annoyed chatter. Guess, his face looks a bit sullen. He probably feels annoyed because I refuse to fulfill his wishes. Even though I still feel dizzy, I force myself to si
Farhan threw away Bima's hand which was holding his wrist. He didn't walk away, instead his eyes started to turn bright red with visible anger. “You should be the one to leave here. You don't deserve to be called a husband," said Farhan as he started to walk into the patient's room. However, Farhan's emotions increased even more because Bima grabbed his wrist again. Bima did not allow him to enter the room. "None of your business. Don't interfere in other people's household matters!" replied Bima who looked very angry. His strength was strong enough to stop Farhan from walking. "I have become Miss Rima's boss, it goes without saying that I don't want my employees to suffer. I won't let Miss Rima suffer any more," "What do you mean? You're talking so ridiculous," said Bima. He gritted his teeth, furious because Farhan had thrown his hand away again. "Her mother kept trying to commit suicide, her own father hurt her and someone with no morals sold her suffering, plus you.
Her husband looked increasingly angry to see that the password was not false and Eve was able to get into her accout’s application. “You are indeed a fraud. I should have trusted Shirley, who has been my friend for a long time, more than a cheap woman from the outskirts of the market like you," “Dude, please believe me!” Eve seemed to beg by falling down and hugging one of her husband's legs. “I will divorce you immediately. I've already met a lot of women like you out there, A Gold Digger!” said Eve's husband as he forcibly pulled his cell phone which was in Eve's hand, then left the crying woman who seemed to be sitting limp on the floor. The two servants who were carrying the shopping items were seen placing the items next to Eve. They left Eve on the orders of their real superior and went to follow the steps of the man who intended to divorce Eve. **** [His wife] a word appeared on the screen of a video as the video showed an image of a woman lying on a bed.She was Rim
[$1000 has been deposited into your account] Eve stopped for a moment when she felt her phone vibrate and she read an encouraging notification. She appeared to be in the biggest shopping center in the city and two servants were seen standing behind her carrying all her shopping items. Drrtt.. A call came in and Eve rushed to answer the call. "Hello, dear!" she said that to someone who contacted her. "Eve, did you change your Tikt*k account password?" asked the caller. "I never change my password, Darling," "Then why can't the account be opened again?" Eve gasped, she started to feel annoyed because her fun was starting to be disturbed. "If the password doesn't work anymore, you should report it and get a new one," Eve said, her voice starting to get emotional. "I've done everything but still can't. I called a technician, he couldn't handle it either. I think you changed your password on purpose because you didn't want me to bother you just because Rima refused to obey yo
A fairly large flame is in front of my eyes.Mmmpphh!This is the way I do to stop him freaking towards me. "Why?" What I hear from behind is Mister Farhan's voice who seems very disappointed. “I'm already in front of you. Why do you need more photos of me?” I say it as I throw the last photo into the trash burning bin in front of me. All the waiters' eyes look at us.Thus, Mister Farhan, seeing me uncomfortable, seems to be calling the butler and whispering something. Not long after, the servants all leave. To be honest, I thought I am just like a homeowner. But to be honest again, I'm not comfortable having my photos kept in another man's room. Darn it! That bothers me so much. “Miss Rima, I really like you. However, I believe that you will not hurt me," he said to me, Then I turn to look at him. "Yes," I answered, "Trust me, I just need to take care of your grandmother and then my problem is over with Shirley," I said, Thus, I walk towards the kitchen door. By the
"You suddenly ask me like that, so it makes me curious, what makes you get this wonder?” said this man, He always gives me a gentle smile and I can't possibly suspect him of doing anything evil to me. If I think about it, what benefit am I to him, though? It is clear that he has far more wealth than me and I have no advantage over him. “Get me an answer, I want to know,” I said, a bit forcefully, “You often gave me your business card, right? You often provided job vacancies for me. You often came to see me even though I didn't care about you, you... wanted to help me win in court against my father, right all this time? You… tell me honestly what caused you to do all that to me and why you like me this much, Mister?” I look at Mister Farhan with my eyes full of seriousness. I want to know and I will never harbor this curiosity again so that I don't know the answer like in the past. All this time I was always silent and I didn't care about anything as long as Bima could recov
I get a little depressed when I hear what doctor Arlan just said.I am truly very confused and even questioned it to myself.Is it really me? What am supposed to make him right? “No, you’re wrong at all. I want a divorce, I want to do it for a long time. I never knew I loved him, anyway, so don't make it up!” "Because you don't realize that," Doctor Arlan said. I still don't believe it. I don't want to believe every sentence he says one bit. "My head hurts so much. I told you, I don't love him, then don’t. My answer is true, so please believe me!” I said.Thinking of it, I feel he really forces me to open up my mind and to me to accept the false reality. "You just need to slowly open your heart to me, if you feel like you don't love him, just prove it by loving me! I will still force you to love me just as you forced me to marry you,"What a stubborn man.He told me long sentences to only force me to love him, didn't he?Or, is it probably because I have a crush on my husba
"Give me an answer honestly and I will definitely consider asking Mr Farhan to make you my personal doctor," I said to Doctor Arlan. I don't want to stay sleepy all the time because this room makes my eyes feel very heavy, so I start to walk out of this room towards the balcony. I sit on a chair near the fence and look out at the blue lake far below.What pretty scenery! "I'll answer honestly, don't worry!" answered Doctor Arlan.Thus, my curiosity becomes bigger and bigger. “That day, why did you ask to be my mistress? What I mean is, there are so many women surrounding you, then why did you choose me at all? Why not just pay someone else, though? And then, you... you definitely know the reason Mister Farhan likes me this much, right?" I feel a bit nervous when I ask him these questions. For some reason, I feel worried that he will lie to me, anyway. I have a bad feeling to be honest. "Are you sure you don't love your husband?" I flinch up and I feel I don't accept his q
I throw my body onto the soft bed covered with gray sheets. This room is really able to make my eyes sleepy because it is so comfortable and calming. I can't hear any sound here, even this air conditioner also sounds quiet as if this room is indeed designed to let people escape from the burden of many thoughts. Why, why and why does Mister Farhan like me that much? It turns out that is the reason Madam Shirley said that I was very familiar that day. No wonder she wants me to make a deal with her after all. She probably takes advantage of my dire situation to launch her plan. Doctor Arlan, he must have known me from the beginning. That's why he made an agreement with me. Is it possible that Doctor Arlan is also planning something? I really want to meet him and have a lot to ask him. Ahh How exhausted! I close my eyes and I realize that I can no longer resist the feeling of tiredness and sleepiness.It can't be. My mind keeps going and wondering about everything that happen
"You should rest well a few days before you start your work, Miss Rima," This man gives me advice while he lets my hand go. He refuses my request to give me some work. He is just as strict as Doctor Arlan. They are actually quite similar, perhaps because they come from the same father. "No need, I am very strong," "I know it. You are indeed very strong but what's wrong with you accepting my request today as your boss? Oh, right. I am your boss from now on so you should obey your boss's orders," "Oh I see," I answer then we stand in front of a room door. I think that this door is not the door to the room where I previously rested. "So you want to listen to my request?" asked this man, "Uhm," I answered him by nodding my head. As usual, his face looks so excited. What a strange man! “Thank you, Miss Rima. Honestly, I'm so happy you finally came to my house. So happy that I really want to give you my room. My room is the best room in this house. I chose a place tha
Along the way it feels very awkward when he says all that to me and when I get to his house that feeling still envelops my heart. He will probably be wary of me, and what is strange for Madam Shirley, she must have known that Mister Farhan will be suspicious but she still forces me to approach this man. Did she not think about it all, or... “Come out, Miss Rima. I will take you to your room and I will call our family doctor as quickly as possible to see your condition, then I will be the only one to look after you. Ahh, even though I'm busy, I'll give you more of my time than working," said this man. Indeed. Madam Shirley must have known that Mister Farhan will be wary of the people she orders, but even so, this man still accepts me. He doesn't reject me, isn't angry with me, he even intends to take care of me. Is it possible… "You're going to poison me?" I asked spontaneously. "Ha ha ha!" This man actually laughs as he grabs my hand and makes me stand up. He put his ar