A Wife's Heart

CHAPTER 50

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Entering the age of three months, the intensity of nausea and vomiting Lira is still the same as the beginning of pregnancy. Only, now he was more easily tired than before. The body of the lira also looks thinner because of the lack of nutrient intake from the food consumed, and it affects the content.

Lira accidentally went to Doctor Ambar's clinic by walking far enough, just to check the contents. Despite not having a penny, Lira remains desperate. He just wants to know the condition of the content because it has been a few days, he did not eat well enough.

Ambar was quite surprised to see the physical condition of Lira who looks thinner than before. He becomes even more compassionate after learning of Lira's life, after Lira tells him about it herself. In front of Ambar, Lira kept her husband's status covered. She only admitted that her husband was working as a TKI abroad.

Ambar immediately checked the content of the Lira and explained about the condition of the Lira content which is currently lacking in nutrients, to make the growth and development of the fetus become inhibited.

Lira was sad and disappointed. As a mother-to-be, she felt that she had failed because she was unable to meet the nutritional needs of her future children who needed nutrients to grow up.

Because of his pity on Lira, Ambar finally told Lira to go to the flower shop owned by his aunt who was opposite the clinic. Of course Lira accepted it with pleasure. After receiving the results of the second ultrasound of her fetus, Lira immediately went to the flower shop that Ambar meant. However, before leaving Lira did not forget to thank Ambar for the kindness to her. Lira also prays for Ambar's kindness and is met with a sweet smile from the beautiful doctor.

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The lira entered the flower shop named CEMPAKA FLOWER SHOP. I don't know why until the store was named Cempaka, while the flowers sold there are more red roses and many other beautiful flowers. But of the many flowers sold, Lira did not see a single flower. Ah, Lira does not want to worry about the flowers, the most important thing now is just work.

Upon entering the flower shop, Lira was immediately greeted by the smell of flowers that burst, giving a soothing sensation to the brain.The appearance of the flowers is also arranged beautifully and neatly, neatly, to make anyone who sees it will be amazed.

Lira greeted the woman of a woman believed to be one of the store employees, marked from a light yellow T-shirt she wore bearing the name of a sizable cempaka there.

"Assalamu'alaykum, excuse me?" Lira said her greetings and did not forget she also put on her sweet smile.

"Wa'alaykumussalam, what flowers do you want?" Ask the woman friendly.

"Sorry, I don't want to buy flowers. I've been told by Doctor Ambar to come here to work." Answer Lira.

"Oh! Lira's mom, huh?"

"Yes, I am Lira."

"Well, Ibu Cempaka had told me that there would be new employees coming here. But I don't know if she's very young." The woman greeted the Lira very well. "Oh yeah, I heard that Lira is pregnant right now?"

"Yes, thank God." Lira replied with a smile.

"Well, rusher. Congratulations, may the baby always be healthy."

"Aamiin, thank you.

"Either. Come on, I'll introduce you to the others." Take the woman to the place where the other employees are. "Hi friends, now we have a new employee." Greet the woman to her friends fellow employees who are busy arranging flowers and some are arranging flowers according to their type.

All the employees turned to the woman and saw the Lira, then they smiled at the arrival of the Lira and introduced themselves. At first Lira thought they were rejecting her presence, but unexpectedly it turned out that they were welcoming her warmly.

"Bak Lira can call me, Wiwit." It was his turn to introduce himself.

"You guys are older than me, so call me Lira, don't use me." Reject the subtle Lira.

"alright. Now I'll explain what your duties are during working here." Lira nodded happily, impatient to work.

"Well, I understand mbak. Thank you." Thank you." Said Lira happily.

"One more time, your working hours start at 10 am until 4 pm. And as for your wages, it will be paid per day." Obviously Wiwit, according to the decree of Cempaka the owner of the florist who is none other than the aunt of Ambar.

Previously, Ambar had contacted his aunt in order to receive the Lira as his employee and the Lira's wages had to be paid per day so that the Lira could use the money for her needs. Ambar also asked Cempaka not to give Lira a heavy job, considering the age of the womb is still relatively young. Even though it has entered the third month, it is still at risk of miscarriage. Luckily Cempaka did not refuse the request of his beloved nephew. Even Cempaka happily complied with Ambar's request which he thought was very simple.

"Yes, mom. God willing, I'll work well." Said Lira with a happy look clearly on her face.

"Then you can start working now."

"But now it's 4pm." Reply Lira was confused to hear Wiwit's words.

"Yes, no papa. You can work until half-five, then you can go home." Wiwit must remain calm so that Lira does not feel suspicious about the plans that Ambar has prepared with Cempaka.

"Good, mbak."

Lira started working with passion. First of all, the lira began arranging flowers based on their color and type. Because the work is still relatively easy, and does not require special skills, Lira can do it well and also quickly.

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Not felt, time has shown exactly at 5 pm. Lira's work time is over, it's time for her to go home. The lira was directed to enter a special room used as a private room belonging to Cempaka. Lira knocked on the door and then went inside feeling nervous.

"Excuse me madam, I'm Lira's new employee here. I was asked to go to your room, ma'am." Ucapa Lira is polite, but clearly nervous on her face.

Cempaka smiled warmly looking at Lira's innocent and shady face. "You don't have to be nervous. Meet me, I'm Cempaka. The owner of this flower shop." Cempaka extended his hand to Lira.

Lira hesitates to return a helping hand from her new employer who looks elegant and classy with expensive clothes attached to her body. Cempaka's face still looks beautiful despite his age has entered the head of five.

"Sorry madam, my hands are dirty." Said Lira while looking down politely.

Again Cempaka just smiled at the polite attitude of Lira, which he rarely met other girls.

"Well, if today you don't want to shake hands with me, then tomorrow-tomorrow I won't accept rejection." Cempaka spoke in a soft tone, but impressed firmly.

"Sorry, madam." Lira felt bad to refuse Cempaka's hand, because she felt she did not deserve to shake hands with rich people like Cempaka. The lira felt very dirty and smelly, like what Reza often told her.

Cempaka gave the Lira's daily wage in a white envelope and one sheet of fifty thousand in fees. He heard that Lira was walking from her residence to the clinic in a young pregnant condition. Therefore, Cempaka intends to give the fare so that when returning from work, Lira no longer need to walk.

At first Lira refused to accept the fee that Cempaka gave her because she thought, the salary she received was more than enough. However, Cempaka put on a fierce face so that the Lira received the money given, forced Lira to accept it.

Lira thanked him and rushed home, before the Maghrib prayer time arrived. Before returning home, Lira stopped by to buy rice packs, so that later tonight she no longer bothered to go out to buy food.

The lira arrived at the house and cleaned up, after which she was ablution because the Maghrib prayer time had arrived. Lira prayed, may the child in the womb always be healthy until he was born later.

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