(Tak) Bile Sepahit Bile

(Tak) Bile Sepahit Bile
Section 44



A few months have passed, Cempaka's pregnancy has almost reached its peak. He lives happily with the Aryan master who notices also Lucy who never leaves.


While at Caesar's house, Eva held a massive party welcoming the presence of the baby. Mr. Arya was also present there, coming alone to appreciate the child.


"Dad!" Caesar ran to his father.


"Congratulations on Eva's pregnancy. I'm glad you'll finally have a child" said Mr. Arya.


"Thank you, Dad. This is also thanks to my prayer." Eva rubbed her large stomach. Fake.


"Where have you been living all this time?" ask Caesar.


Mr. Arya sighed, recalling his present life living with Cempaka. His face also looks more fit unlike when living with his own family.


"Dad just wanted to calm down, not stay everywhere. Just visiting the place where your mother would often come to her," said Mr. Arya with a smile.


In the distance a young man stared strangely at the old figure. He approached his mother whispering something that made the woman turn.


"Did Mom see? He looks healthy. I still routinely deliver those drugs, don't you?" she whispered to her mother who was none other than Lisa.


The woman turned her head, looking at the increasingly fit Mr. Arya.


"You're right. The insolent! Maybe he didn't take his medicine, like this if he lived far away. Our plan could fail." Lisa also whispered, her face flushed unhappily.


"But I have to pretend that she's not suspicious."


"You're right. I'll welcome her." Reluctantly and unwillingly, Lisa came to master Arya, she smiled brightly, as if it was a pleasure to meet her.


"Darling!" Lisa hugged master Arya without hesitation, examining the old body as if worried about her condition.


"Are you okay? I used to come to this house a lot, but I never saw you. Where the hell have you been? And how was your life while staying away from us?" lisa's acting shows her care.


Mr. Arya smiled, keeping a romantic attitude towards the woman.


"I'm doing fine. You take it easy, I've lived well all this time. It's just that I want to be alone first, away from the life that makes me dizzy," replied Mr. Arya with a smile.


"Thank God if so. I'm glad to hear that. Will you leave again after this? Will it leave us again?" lisa asked as she touched the old man's chest.


Mr. Arya sighed, looking at Eva whose stomach had bulged.


"Looks not, I want to stay here watching my first grandchild be born. I can't leave this happy moment. Isn't that right, my son?" Mr. Arya smiled at the couple.


Eva and Caesar looked nervous, but then smiled and nodded his head in affirmation.


"of course. This is Dad's first grandchild, I also want Dad to witness his birth. So, I hope you don't go anywhere" said Caesar, who was a little against his heart.


Eva lowered her head as the gaze of master Arya so sharply took a peek. It was as if they knew about the lies they were lying about.


"Thank God if so. I can't wait to see him born into this world. I have been waiting for a grandchild for a long time. This house will never be deserted again, the cry of the baby will fill the day and night." Mr. Arya smiled again, longing for the circumstances.


The party was lively, there were many guests who came to congratulate the couple. Relatives, relatives far and near, all gathered in that happy moment. There were many piles of gifts that Eva received.


The party was held until nightfall, lord Arya decided to return to the house. Lisa also stayed overnight to make sure her husband took the medicine he gave her. I don't know what medicine, but all this time Mr. Arya has been taking it.


"Honey. Are you still routinely taking the drugs I give you?" asked Lisa to sit on the sofa next to Mr. Arya.


"of course. If I didn't drink it, I wouldn't be as healthy as I am today. You see, I can even walk without the help of a cane again," replied Mr. Arya with a big smile and showed a much better state of himself.


Lisa smiled, dropping her head on the man's shoulder. He snorted when master Arya did not notice.


"yeah. I'm glad to hear that. You have to regularly consume it so that your health will recover and stay awake." She rubbed her husband's arm.


Mr. Arya glanced sharply, but only silently let the woman slip in his arms.


"It's late, you better get some rest. The night breeze is not good for your skin's health." Mr. Arya reminded Lisa, the woman was most afraid of her broken skin.


She screamed, away from her husband's shoulder.


"How are you?" tanyanya.


"I still want to be here, if sleepy I'll catch up with you to the room. There's something I'd like to talk to Caesar about, even if he comes back down here." Mr. Arya smiled as Lisa looked at him.


"Don't be too late, I'm waiting for you in the room." She moved, not forgetting to kiss her husband's cheek before leaving the man himself in the family room.


Mr. Arya waited, I don't know what he was waiting for. Just an excuse for not wanting to linger chatting with his wife. While waiting, Mr. Arya heard the sound of a knocking step down the stairs.


The dark state of the house, hiding its existence. He saw Caesar and Yudi talking under the stairs. Curious, master Arya quietly approached in order to more clearly hear it.


"Hows it? Did you get any news about Cempaka?" caesar asked the chief servant.


"Yes, Sir. According to Mr. Arjuna within the next two months the lady will give birth." Yudi answered as reported by Arjuna.


"Yes, good if so. Then, how's it going?" Caesar asked again.


"He's fine. Mmm ... Sir, why don't you come to Miss? Don't the lady and the baby need your attention? Your presence on his side, it might be very useful," suggested Yudi because he thought Eva did not need Caesar at all and the one in need was Cempaka.


"It's a minute, again. Father is also here .. the most important thing is to keep me informed of his development." Caesar was unable to answer Yudi's advice.


He patted the man on the shoulder, hiding the desire of his heart.


"Rest, it's night." Caesar patted Yudi on the shoulder before leaving him to the front porch.


He tried to contact Cempaka, but he had never been appointed by the woman. Cempaka's cell phone is difficult to contact. Caesar sighed, staring at the moon shyly hiding behind the clouds.


Master Arya who heard, let out a long sigh. Caesar shouldn't have married Cempaka if he couldn't notice.