(Tak) Bile Sepahit Bile
Section 34
"How, Doctor?" Caesar asked as the medical team handling Cempaka came out of the examination room.
"You don't need to worry, sir. Miss is fine, there is no problem whatsoever on her body. It's just .. I don't know if this is good news or bad news." The doctor confused Caesar.
"Say, Doctor. Just what is it?" cecar Caesar was impatient.
Lucy and Arjuna behind her felt anxious. Consider what the doctor will say.
"Mmm .. I'm sorry if what I'm saying is going to sound surprising. Miss is pregnant, for more sure you can take Miss to an obstetrician," said the doctor while looking at Caesar's face.
The man stared, as if he did not believe in his own hearing.
"W-what? So-so she's pregnant?" ask Caesar.
The doctor smiled and then nodded his head.
"Yes, Sir. Now Miss is resting. In a few moments he will wake up from his sleep. Excuse me! Please, you can come in!" The doctor invited Caesar to go inside. He went back to check on other patients.
"Arjuna, you just go back to the office. Handle all my work, I'll be here with him" Caesar said before entering the room.
His heart trembled happily, for many years he wanted to hear the news from those in white uniforms, finally the ears were no longer quiet. It was buzzing like his heart was blossoming.
"You, come with me inside!" The follow-up orders he places on Lucy.
"Good, Sir." Caesar enters, followed by Lucy, while Arjuna returns to the office to finish the master's work.
Caesar sat on the bedside chair, a VVIP room that felt so comfortable. Like at home. Hand held Cempaka, kissed him occasionally. Unsatisfied, he went up to the bed, lay down on the side of Cempaka and held her.
Feeling unwell, Lucy chose to get out of the place and sit on another sofa facing the television. He sighed, lighting the object with just a small volume. To drive away boredom.
From that place, he faintly heard the shrill voice of the master.
"You're so perfect, Champa. From you I feel something different that I have never felt. You bring beautiful flowers in my heart, sowing fragrant and fragrant fragrances. I feel like I've fallen in love again." Caesar tightened the deck on the body of Cempaka who was still asleep due to the influence of drugs.
He also kissed the woman's nape, sipping it occasionally. His hands were coiled around Cempaka's waist, stroking his wife's stomach gently. Inside, a child will grow. The seeds he planted over the past few weeks.
Lucy glanced at them from the reflection of the television, her lips smiling faintly. Never once did he see such a happy face on Caesar. Cempaka brings change to himself as well as the house they occupy.
Master looks so happy. Maybe because she wanted a child, while the mistress did not give birth to her child. May you continue to be happy, Mister, with Miss. Sure oes.
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While Eva, she went to bring annoyance to a place to meet with people who had been working with her.
"What else happened to you?" ask Eva's colleague while giving her a glass of fresh juice.
"Is there no other drink?" fierce Eva swerved unhappy.
He laughed, putting the glass in front of the woman.
"You know Caesar didn't like the stinging aroma of the drink. I'm afraid he'll be mad at you and make all the plans you've put together fall apart." He dropped his back on the back of the chair, looking down at the woman before him.
He sighed, thinking about Eva's request that sounded a little difficult.
"It's a little difficult. Even if there is a woman who is pregnant, not necessarily she wants to give up her baby," she said weighing the possibility that would happen.
"Can. You promised him everything he didn't have. Home, maybe? Or money?" Eva grinned, everything will be done when it comes to money.
"yeah. Youre right. Everything becomes easier when it is .. money!"
They chuckle together, laughing at their rotten plans. Really, Eva can't wait anymore. He was tired of living in lies.
****
At home, Mr. Arya came out of his room feeling saturated. He intends to talk to Cempaka because he feels comfortable with the girl.
"Master. Can I help you?" Yudi bowed before the lord of Arya. Standby to help the old man.
"A, Yudi. Incidentally, where is the girl?" asked Mr. Arya with a warm smile.
"You mean Miss Cempaka?" I asked worried about guessing wrong.
"Ah, yes. You're right, he. Champaca. Over where? I want to talk to him," said Mr. Arya the wider his smile was engraved.
"Miss is out, sir, with Lucy. Maybe I'll be back in the afternoon. You need a friend? Let me accompany you?" tawar Yudi accompanied the steps of Mr. Arya who walked to the front porch.
The two sat down to enjoy the time during the day with a cup of coffee that reflected the smoke.
"Is he the servant in this house?" ask Mr. Arya to start an investigation.
Yudi berdekhem, choking on his own coffee. Nervousness slowly came, anxiety began to creep into his heart.
"Mmm .. Yes, he's just a waitress in this house, sir. Miss Eva's waitress is private and assigned to make this family's favorite dish." Forgive me, Lord. Please forgive me, Miss.
Yudi smiled awkwardly to cover up his lie. Master Arya was stunned for a moment before finally nodding his head.
"Last I visited he's not here yet, is it possible he's still very new? I'm interested in the story of his life," said Mr. Arya while smiling as he remembered Cempaka who cried while telling the story.
Yudi himself did not know what Cempaka's life was like. She only knew the woman was a wife whose womb Eva had hired to give birth to a child in the family.
"You're right, sir. Maybe he's just entering his second month here. Well, although short, he has learned a lot and proven to be able to serve dishes with the same taste." Yudi chimed in, this time his smile looked more natural.
"You're right, Yudi. The cooking is in accordance with my tongue. That mushroom soup reminds me of Caesar's late mother. I miss him, Yudi. I want to go to the funeral. Can you drive me?" Mr. Arya lowered his gaze right at the two Yudi beads.
The butler hid a lot of sadness when they talked about Caesar's mother.
"Come, Master! It's been a long time since I've visited him" Yudi said confidently.
The two left after informing Caesar.
