Bidadari Special

Bidadari Special
Chapter 25



The car started driving fast towards Clara's school. And on the way Hilya began to feed the spoiled girl.


"Drink!" said the girl ketus, after the food fed by Hilya had been exhausted.


Hilya opened the bottle and handed it to her.


Not long after that they arrived at school.


Mr. Juned, Clara's driver, rushed to open the door.


Hilya also got out of the car to deliver her foster children.


"Be careful, Clara, the spirit of learning!" hilya's message was gentle as she helped Clara put the bag on her back.


"Clar!!!"


Two little girls greeted Clara.


"Your tumben wasn't delivered by a maid?" tanyakanya.


"Your mother is beautiful" said one of the other friends, smiling at Hilya.


Clara turned to Hilya, who was standing at her door.


"Mama I'm dead" Clara replied then in a faint voice and walked quickly away from the two friends who approached her.


"That means he's meeting you?" ask her friend still by following Clara's steps.


Hilya gave a small smile watching Clara's stern demeanor answer the questions of her two friends.


There was something touching in Hilya's heart. Perhaps Hilya began to sympathize with Clara, an orphan who seemed to long for the affection of her parents.


Shortly after, Hilya returned to the car. Mr. Juned, Clara's driver, started telling me a lot about Clara and Diana's mother's family.


"Since Clara's parents died. My wife and I took care of Clara" Juned said.


"Wife?"


"Yes, Bik Rum is my wife Ms. Hilya."


"Ooh..."


"The big lady is busy. Often out of town, often abroad. So rarely accompany Non Clara. And that's what makes me feel sorry for Non Clara sometimes. He seemed to be inferior, because all his friends here are always accompanied by his parents when there are activities at school. While Non Clara, always my wife and I are accompanying."


Heard the story about Clara from Pak Juned. Hilya felt something back in her heart, it seemed like Hilya's sympathy for Clara was growing.


"What about Mr. Satya, didn't he notice Clara?"


"The young master is also busy, Hilya. Often out of town, sometimes abroad. Where could I pay attention to Non Clara."


"Ooh..."


"But even so, the family, the good family. The big madam is very kind, the young master is also very kind. Very attentive and caring to their employees. The proof, my three children in the village, he all sent school until my son finished college. It's not just me, Hilya. The other maid's children were also the same, getting the school fees from the big mistress."


Hilya smiled again at Mr. Juned's story. Until then the car they rode had reached the house of Diana's mother.


"Well, how come tumben, it's noon like this young master hasn't left?" mr. Juned said when he saw Satya's car was still in the yard.


After the car stopped, Hilya immediately went out and entered the house. And when he reached the door of the house, Bibik Rum, the head maid in the house, welcomed Hilya's arrival.


"Assalamualaikum Bik Rum!" greet Hilya with a smile at a middle-aged woman who opened the door for her.


"Waalaikum salam. Sister Hilya, Mbak Hilya awaited the young master in his study!" said Bik Rum later.


Hilya smiled as she nodded.


"Let me drop!" the Bik Rum.


"O, yeah. Bik. Where's Diana's mother?" hilya asked as she followed the aunt's steps towards Satya's work space.


"The big lady's gone to the office."


"Ooh..."


"Lake in!"


A man's voice told them to come in.


"Young master, this is Sister Hilya has come," said the aunt as she opened the door of the room. "Sir Hilya, come on in!" bibik said later to Hilya.


Hilya nodded as she walked into the room.


"Bik please close the door from the outside!" said the man who was seen sitting at his desk.


"Good sir."


Bik Rum hurried away by closing the door to the room.


Seen inside the room Satya stared intently at a veiled woman standing in front of her desk. And it also appears Dirga standing next to the chair occupied by his best friend.


Hilya, the woman looks like a cute cat about to be attacked by dogs and wolves.


His heart is beating fast. His blood flow is up and down. His body also looks trembling. There was fear and anxiety enveloping him.


But Hilya tried to calm her soul with millions of prayers in her heart. In order for him to be able to face Satya, a man who had already incised a deep wound in his heart.


Seen after that Satya opened the suitcase on her desk.


"It's money. Take this money, and then get out of here!" satya flat said. "You said you wanted to go home, right? So go home, and bring this money!" satya said again.


With teary eyes Hilya started touching the suitcase, and pushed it to the ground until it fell.


"Braa!"


The suitcase with the money fell on the floor.


"Sorry! I'm not a beggar. So, stop thinking about giving me money!" hilya said with her head raised, staring intently at the gray-clothed man sitting before her.


After saying that, Hilya immediately turned to walk out of the room.


"Wait!" Satya stops Hilya's steps. The man stood up and walked over to Hilya. "If you don't want the money, then what do you want? Want my family destroyed?" satya asked with a cynical glance at the woman.


"Hmmmh!"


Hilya returned Satya's smile with her wry smile.


"Stop thinking other people are bad like you! Listen, young master! Even if I were in this house, I would never disturb your life. Please take care of our divorce! Or you can tell the judge that your wife ran away from home and you can't find her. That way, the judge will definitely immediately give the verdict as you want!" hilya said with a sharp look at the man blocking her steps. "One more thing! I came to this house to work for Diana's mother, and I don't know you, or have any business with you. So, help! Stop talking to me!" hilya said with cynical eyes, dismissing the body of the man standing before her, and walked quickly out of her room.


Satya. He was astonished at Hilya's reply, and the sound of her breathing seemed to be coming up and down.


"Prok! Prok! Prok!!"


Dirga started clapping when Hilya was out of the room.


"I see Hilya is a woman who has a strong stand. God's plan is so hard to guess. You met in this house maybe also for the scenario," said Dirga.


"Mmmm..."


Seen Satya only answered Dirga's ravings by throwing a strong breath.


"I think Hilya's advice has a point. I can file your divorce claim by saying that if your wife runs away from home, the judge will immediately give a verdict, and you will win in court" said Dirga.


Satya was still unmoved and did not pay attention to Dirga's words. The man seemed to be tidying up his open suit buttons, and suddenly walked out of the room.


Dirga followed in his footsteps.


"What do you think? If so, I'll take care of your divorce!" dirga said by following the steps of the haughty man.


"Pending the divorce application first, I still do not want to tell him," said Satya lirih, while accelerating his steps out of the house.


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