Bidadari Special

Chapter 28

Hilya rushed out of the car when she reached Diana's mother's house.

Satya who felt something strange about Hilya's attitude, rushed out of the car following the woman's steps.

"Toyeek!! Ueeek!"

Hilya vomited all of her bowels in the bathroom.

Satya stood in front of the bathroom feeling unsettled, pacing back and forth and occasionally rubbing her head. The man seemed to be worried about Hilya's state.

"Creek!"

Hilya opened the bathroom door slowly.

Hilya's face looked pale, and her body looked limp.

"What are you sick with?" satya asked with a firm hold of Hilya's arm which had just come out of the bathroom.

"I'm not sick" said Hilya, trying to take off the man's hand.

"You're pale. Let's go to the hospital!" satya said, still holding Hilya's arm, while pulling the woman along with her

At once Hilya threw out the man's hand by exerting all her strength.

"I don't want to go to the hospital."

Hilya looked at the man annoyed.

"With Hilya! If you think, I'll take you to the hospital because I'm paying attention to you, you're wrong!" satya said with a look at Hilya. "I want to take you to the hospital, because I don't want my mama to lose. He's paid you a fortune, and suddenly after that you're sick, and then you can't take care of Clara. Can you imagine how much loss my family will gain?"

"With yes young master! For that matter, master need not worry. I'm not a person who has no responsibility. Even if I'm sick, I can do my job well."

Hilya answered cynically, the catch of the proud and arrogant man. He turned and walked quickly away.

"Hmmmh!!"

It was heard later that the man in the dark brown suit was throwing his breath out loud, noticing Hilya's passing steps leaving him.

Somehow the shadow of Hilya continues to follow the heart and mind of the main director of Agung Wijaya this group. When he walks, when he drives, when he's in the elevator, even when he's in the office.

Seen the young director, unceasingly swallowed a long breath, as the shadow of Hilya's pale and limp face appeared over and over again in the corner of his eye.

"What pain does that woman really have?" he mumbled as he was working on something on his laptop. Seraya then tried to brush off the shadow of the woman and concentrate again with her work.

As time went on, the wall clock in Satya's office showed at 18:00. Satya hurriedly closed the laptop and tidied up the files that filled her desk. He then exited his office, headed for the parking lot, and drove his car fast.

After reaching the courtyard of the house, Satya rushed inside and headed for the kitchen hallway. A hallway connecting with Hilya's bedroom door.

"Mad Hilya likes to drink milk? I saw from yesterday that Hilya was drinking milk all the time" Bik Rum told Hilya as they were both in the kitchen.

"Yes, Bik. I really like to drink milk," Hilya replied while stirring the chocolate milk she was making.

Seen from the end of the room Satya who just came home from work noticed them.

"Bak Hilya is sick anyway? How come every day you see, always taking medicine?" ask the aunt again when she sees Hilya about to take the medicine.

"It hurts nothing, Bik. It's just a vitamin" Hilya answered reassuring the aunt.

"Mom! Who ever heard, after taking the drug should not drink milk first, later the medicine does not work perfectly."

"Yes, Bik. Thanks advice. The milk wants me to drink later after it gets cold" Hilya said later.

"Yes already. Bibik wants to finish the dining table first! Soon the big lady and the young master came, usually they had dinner."

Hilya nodded.

"Do you want me to help you, Bik?

"No need. Sister Hilya just wait here first, let the aunt who settled."

Sometimes Hilya adjusts her breathing, while twitching her head. Hilya was uncomfortable with her current body condition. It looks like the pregnancy of Hilya who has entered two months greatly affects the body's hormones and health.

"Ehm!"

The sound of someone mendehem.

Hilya immediately turned to look at the voice. It turned out that a clean, tall, burly white man was standing behind him.

Hilya got up from her seat and looked at the man.

Satya's hand touched the young brown hooded woman's forehead.

Hilya brushed off the man's hand.

"What pain are you? Your body is hot?" said Satya.

"I'm healthy."

"You're sick" said Satya, holding tightly onto Hilya's palm. "See this! your hands are also hot" said the man.

Hilya again threw out Satya's hand which suddenly held her hand.

"I'm healthy!" hilya said rudely by holding her head up, and looked at the man annoyed.

"What's this?" aunt Rum asked suddenly, surprising Hilya and Satya.

Hilya and Satya turned to the aunt.

"mmm... I'd like to ask auntie to make me tomato juice. Can you, Bik?"

Satya said calmly and smiled. Convince aunt that nothing happened between her and Hilya.

"Can you, sir," replied the aunt with a nod.

"I went to Clara's room first huh, Bik! Want to help Clara work on PR," said Hilya later, while stepping away from aunt and Satya.

Seen after that, Bik Rum and Satya looked at Hilya's steps that were walking quickly out of the kitchen.

"Yes Allah. Hilya's milk hasn't been drunk!" aunt said, when she saw the glass filled with chocolate milk that was still full on the table.

"Let me take you to Clara Bik's room. Bibik make me juice, yeah!"

Satya touched the aunt's arm and said softly, bringing the glass of milk out of the kitchen.

"mmm... Weird?" muttered bibik by paying attention to the steps of his employer.

It seemed that aunt was confused by the attitude of the two men and women who had just been in her kitchen.

After that the aunt returned to concentrating and continued her work.

"Creek!"

Satya, who was carrying Hilya's milk, arrived in front of Clara's room. He kept opening the door of the room.

Instantly Clara and Hilya who were concentrating in front of the study table, turned to Satya together.

"Om gonna get me some milk? I've been drinking milk" said Clara when she saw her handsome uncle bringing chocolate milk into her room.

"This is milk for Hilya, was left in the kitchen" said Satya while smiling at Clara and Hilya, then put the milk next to Hilya's hands resting on Clara's study table.

"Thank you!" hilya said flatly without looking towards Satya.

"Sama-sama," said Satya lirih, leaving his nephew's room.

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