I end the call when Bima mentions the name of the woman he loves so much. Finally, he meets that woman and I will no longer be of use to him. I immediately send a message to Shirley. I guess, Bima probably won't be able to have breakfast if I don't cook food for him, therefore, I have to tell the doctor about what food Bima can eat. [Hi Madam, it’s me Rima. I guess you have a business to meet Eve, if you do, please tell Eve that Bima can't eat onions that are not fried perfectly. Bima also cannot eat food that is too foreign and all of Bima's food must be served with celery leaves. Madam, please tell Eve later as well that Bima can't eat hot food so before serving it, the food must be either warm or cold. And the last, please tell Eva that Bima can't drink some drinks that are too acidic, let alone fizzy ones. Thank you for helping me convey this terms to Eve] I send this message to the Shirley's number. After that, I quickly take a shower and clean myself to relax myself. D
I'm used to cooking quickly and swiftly. When the whole Bima family gathered, I was always asked to prepare special food even though they had ordered catering. Bima's mother said, I had to cook to give them a special welcome even though other food had been ordered. Even though they didn't acknowledge my cooking and instead praised Bima's mother for the food I cooked with my own hands, it made me confident that my cooking wouldn't disappoint them. Even though when Bima's family gathered, his mother didn't allow me to join in, I still finished all the housework that was left there. Bima's mother always said that she had already paid for the expensive catering and there was not enough money left to pay for additional helpers. She always complained that her finances were running low due to Bima's medical expenses, therefore, she often made me one of her servants when she held events. If I think about it, I really didn't work for any money except for my mother's safety and in the en
Feeling her cell phone vibrate, Shirley, who was a retired doctor, reached into a small branded bag. She found a message on the phone screen and opened it. What a coincidence, she and Eve had planned to chat and have breakfast at a restaurant. At that time, they had just stopped in front of the restaurant in separate cars. “Uhmm!” Doctor Shirley sighed as she read the message from Rima. She immediately got down and approached Eve who seemed to be preparing a wheelchair for Bima. "I got a message for you," she said to Eve. Before Bima was helped into a wheelchair, Eve immediately grabbed Shirley’s cellphone. “Hmm, does she think I'm stupid, huh? I know Bima much better than her, so I’m the one who know most what food is good for him," grumbled Eve, She returned the cellphone to Doctor Shirley. “Hmm, is that so? But what is supposed to be that I'm not sure, I prefer her more than the fake like you,” Doctor Shirley said, and Eve was a little annoyed because she thought she was
Eve was shocked and stunned when she heard Shirley's words. She wanted to scold the woman if she didn't have her husband beside her. "Ahh, I mean, Bima often brought Rima and me. I've been Rima's best friend for a long time. While Rima and Bima had been dating for a long time, they brought me to join, though," said Eva, denying it. "Oh, I see," Eve's husband seemed suspicious. Seeing her husband's reaction, Eve immediately stepped up and hugged the man who seemed to have no intention of continuing his breakfast from behind. “Dude, why don't you eat? Don't you like eating my choice of breakfast?" Eve said so. "I like it…" Braakkk! Someone was heard falling down. “Aahhh ahhhh!” The people who were enjoying breakfast at the restaurant were shocked as were Eve and the others when they saw Bima suddenly fall from the wheelchair and clutch his neck and stomach. Bima's body was shaking, he continued to scream like a scared person. “Bima!” Eva quickly tried to help Bima. “Don'
"Shirley’s guest?!" I face the man’ back who owns the house I have just met. I don't know who he is but it seems like he doesn't want to let me go because his hand seems to be grabbing mine. "Sir, sorry!" I say while trying to free his hand slowly on my hand, "W–What is this?" I ask him rather angrily because his hand is so tightly gripping my wrist.It can’t be helped that I won’t be able to let it go. “Farhan, don’t be so arrogant! She is a special guest. She looks uncomfortable with your action,” Doctor Arlan says as he moves a bit, intending to help me probably. His gaze is very sharp looking at the man who still grabs my wrist, and I see this man looking at doctor Arlan so sharply as well "I'm the owner of this house, so I'm the one who deserves to welcome this guest here," This man said without ever thinking about my condition here. He starts walking, and even pulling my hand out of the kitchen, yet doctor Arlan, who is standing in front of the door, blocks him from l
I feel my cell phone vibrating on the bedside table where I am lying. It of course makes my consciousness which has been asleep in sleep slowly wake up. Even though I still feel dizzy and nauseous, I still try to sit up. It turns out my breath feels hot, surely that right now I have a fever because of the stress and fatigue I'm experiencing these days. It feels like the blowing of the AC is making the dizziness in my head worse and I continued to massage it while reaching for my cell phone on the table. "Hello!" I said, I hurriedly answer the call while lowering my legs from the bed.“It’s me,” “Madam!” I call her.It turns out Madam Shirley calls me. “Your husband is on his way to the hospital,” she tells me, surprisingly. What happened? Is it possible that Bima's leg condition will recur again even though I have provided a stock of medicine in his room? Oh right, not to worry. There's Eve on his side. In fact I shouldn't interfere with their business, let alone disturb t
What kind of atmosphere this is because this is the first time for me to experience a busy atmosphere like this. I mean, all this time I feel miserable and lonely, and I never found a little warmth like that situation. “I heard you had time to cook for Farhan, I apologize to you on his behalf!” said the woman who is called Diva. "Yeah, no problem, I also have to thank you for being given permission to rest in this place," I answer her while walking slowly and sometimes this woman is willing to help me when I almost fall down. "I am Diva, Arlan and Farhan’s childhood friend,” she says, introducing herself. "Ahh uhm, I’m Rima," I answer her. "Farhan will probably never admit that I am his friend but I have truly already got along with him for such a long time,” She explains to me and I frown down. "Sorry, I won't interfere in other people's matters," I answer her.I don't know the reason why she tells me her relationship with that man yet I beg you, Miss. I already have many pr
I am really confused by the behavior of the woman who had been helping me in the kitchen. Actually, what was she thinking until she asked the man named Farhan to take me to the hospital and forced me to accept that favor. Earlier she was crying because she was worried that I would steal her childhood friend but then she was the one giving her childhood friend the opportunity to be close to me. "Do you know?" "No," I answer when the man named Farhan asks me straight. The man seems to be driving the car and I sit beside him. That's because the woman forced me to sit here. "I want to tell you something," said this Farhan, On the other hand, I, who am not feeling well, feel very reluctant to be talked to because I really need to rest and be more silent. "I don't want to know anything," I answered. The position of my face is still the same, I don't look forward but I look to the side. What I see are city buildings and trees on the edge of the sidewalk that seem to bear strange f
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