
At home, Cempaka is enjoying a warm cup of tea with Lucy. The condition of his enlarged stomach, making him unable to do many things. To walk, he needed help.
"Miss, reportedly at the host's house there is a massive party welcoming the presence of the baby," Lucy reported a little anxious.
"Leave it, what do I care." Cempaka is indifferent, whatever they do he does not care at all.
"Miss, what are you going to do next?" ask Lucy again.
Cempaka sighed, he had already lost faith in the family members. However, if he decided to leave right then and there, his life would never be able to calm down.
"I want to go right now, Lucy. However, I do not want to be a fugitive who continues to be chased wherever he goes. We just have to execute our plan well so that they all don't suspect it" Cempaka said with determination gushing strongly in his eyes.
"I think at first the Master has accepted you and started loving you." Lucy glanced at Cempaka from where she was sitting.
The woman smiled cynically, laughed at her once foolish self and was washed away by the caesar's crib. Perhaps the man would make her his wife in the palace, when she already had a physically perfect queen.
"I am a fool. Never got swept away by his gentle attitude. I almost fell in love with her, Lucy. I thought even if I was the second wife she had secretly married, she would still have a place in her heart. In fact, she did only think of me as a contract wife, a child-printing machine for her. I think all rich people are like that. Free to do whatever they want because money speaks." Cempaka squinted hateful eyes.
For him, Caesar and Baron were no different. They are equally cruel and cannot appreciate a woman. Cempaka hated Caesar as much as he hated Baron.
Lucy gulped heavily, looking at the non-playful radiance of hatred in the two beads of Cempaka.
"Lucy!" Cempaka lowered his gaze at the woman in front of him. Lucy looked up, waiting for what the master would say.
"You sure the place you're talking about is safe? They won't find us?" tanya Cempaka made sure of the place they were going.
Lucy seemed to think, it was a far and remote place, but did not rule out the possibility they would not find the place.
"On that I don't know, Miss, because as you say the rich can do anything with the money. But there's no harm in trying, right? At least the next three years we'll be living safely there" Lucy said earnestly.
Cempaka sighed, there was really no place for them to hide.
"But I'm sure, if our plan is successful then, no one will be looking for us. Unless there's a mistake in that plan." Cempaka looked far away, hoping that all the plans that were carried out would be in accordance with the wishes.
"You're right, Miss. If so we have to prepare from now on" Lucy said.
The two will work together in carrying out the plan made by Cempaka.
"How about my baby gear order? Did you order, Lucy?" tanya Cempaka remembers that soon her delivery time will arrive.
"Already, Miss. I've prepared everything, even some of it is from the master," Lucy replied.
"Separate, I don't want my children to wear their gifts." Cempaka sipped his tea, one hand rubbed the stomach with a slow movement. She must be strong and strong for the sake of her baby.
"You should go first with my baby, Lucy. Maybe I'll stay in the hospital for a time I don't know. Just wait for me at the place we agreed to before" Cempaka reminded the woman.
"certain, Miss. You don't have to worry, I'll take your baby away immediately" Lucy replied with certainty.
"How does the woman feel right now? Does she feel the sensation of the baby moving in her stomach as I feel?" muttered Cempaka while watching her unceasingly moving stomach.
"She'll never feel it, miss, because the pregnancy is fake." Lucy smiled, from where she sat she could see the movement of Cempaka's stomach.
The woman's weight even increased with the development of the fetus in her womb. Cempaka also looks more relaxed, and happy since Caesar moved him to the house. Moreover, the man never came so that Cempaka's hope was granted to hide his twin pregnancy.
"You're right. If only they knew what it was like to see their movements in the stomach ...." Cempaka hung up his sentence, not caring too much about the couple's reaction.
The two continue to talk about everything, preparation for labor, as well as baby equipment Cempaka.
"I almost forgot about it. What about your family? You've made sure they won't hamper our plans?" ask Cempaka for later.
"You take it easy, Miss. They agreed to help. We'll also move in with you to take care of you and the baby." Lucy smiled with satisfaction considering that her husband also supported Cempaka's plan.
The pregnant woman sighed, grateful and relieved that there were many people helping her.
Wh-tok-tok!
Both of them heard a knock at the door.
"Who's meeting these nights?" Cempaka muttered in wonder.
"Miss!"
"That's Mr. Arjuna. Wait a minute, I open the door first," Lucy said as she moved from sitting down and stepped forward to open the door.
"What's up, sir? Miss is resting" said Lucy not to allow Arjuna to enter the house. The man also had no intention of entering.
"Yes, I know. I came just to give this to Miss. You left it to me and asked me to give it to Miss right away" replied Arjuna, handing Lucy a shopping bag.
"What's this?" Lucy looked at the contents.
"Either. Maybe something for the baby Miss." Arjuna glanced inside the house, hoping to see Cempaka.
"Oh, yes, I have. If there's nothing else, I'll close the door." Lucy smiled at Arjuna.
The young man nodded as he turned to leave the terrace of Cempaka's modest home. Lucy closes the door and locks it, carrying the bag that Arjuna brought to Cempaka to find out the contents inside.
"There's a delivery from sir, miss." Lucy put the bag in front of Cempaka.
The woman checked, a pair of blue baby shoes also had clothes in them. Cempaka was not interested, he pushed the bag away to the front of Lucy.
"Unite with the previous one." This command became the end of their conversation. Cempaka got up from the sofa and went into his own room.