
Twenty minutes after being in the building that read "Clarissa Beutik". Satya and her mother are seen coming out of the place.
Mama Satya, Diana's mother looked upset as she walked over her son.
"Mama wonder. Could you be late for an important event like this?"
Diana's mother expressed her frustration at Satya as they walked out of the building.
And in front of the building, suddenly a car stopped right in front of them.
"Please Mom!" said Mr. Hadi, a driver who drove Diana's mother to the event, while opening the car door for her.
"Sir Hadi, go home by yourself! I went home with Satya."
After saying that to her driver, Diana's mother hurried to walk to her son's car, which was still parked in the courtyard of the building.
"You really don't think about Clarissa's feelings. You may be too late" Diana's mother said again, as they were already in the car.
"So on the road jammed Ma, there was an accident" said Satya.
Satya's face looked uninspired. He continued driving his car with not the slightest turn towards his mother, as if not paying attention and caring about the woman's anger.
"No excuses" mother Diana was upset.
"Yes, I know. But there was something that I could not leave before I went through the traffic jam" said Satya by starting to look at his mother. "Hilya fainted Ma, so I helped bibik. All the helpers are on leave. Bibik is alone, can't I leave you alone, Ma?" terang Satya's.
"Hilya fainted?" Diana's mother looked shocked.
"Yes." Yeah."
"Trus did you help the aunt take care of Hilya?"
"Yes, Ma."
"Thank God! All this time mama's seen it's like you don't like Hilya. And now you want to help him. Mama's so happy, it turns out you're a good mama's son."
Hearing Satya's explanation, Diana's mother's anger subsided.
"Hilya is very good. Mama saw that she loved Clara very much. Honestly, my mom really likes him" Diana said with a smile. "Mama is grateful you can see Hilya's kindness, and want to help her," added Diana's mother.
"Mmm," Satya smiled slightly as she turned to her mother.
Finally the night passed. And now morning has come.
"Mom listen, last night you fainted?" mother Diana asked Hilya who was helping her aunt prepare breakfast at the table.
"Yes, Mom. Sorry!" sahut Hilya bowed.
"Take care of your health! If you're not feeling well, just take a break!" mother Diana said softly while sitting on the chair next to Hilya standing.
"Thank you, Mom."
"Now how are you?"
"I've had better, ma'am" Hilya replied with her face still down.
"Yes, if you feel unwell, you can rest. Let Clara be delivered to the aunt" said Miss Diana as she touched Hilya's hand that was still standing next to her.
"I'm healthier, Mom. Let me drive Clara" Hilya said later.
Suddenly a man's voice sounded.
The man who had just entered the dining room seemed to pull up a chair and sit in front of his mother.
His eyes looked at Hilya, who was still holding a teapot, pouring water on Mother Diana's glass.
"Please water!" the man said to Hilya.
Hilya stepped towards her seat, and poured the white water into the man's glass.
"Ma! I had a meeting this morning. I had breakfast at the office" said the man after gulping down the water Hilya poured.
"Yes, careful!" mother Diana said as the man approached and kissed her cheek.
After that he walked out to the car parked in his garage.
"Sir Juned! Come here for a second, I'll talk!" the man said to Mr. Juned, the driver who used to drive his nephew to school.
"Good, Master!" sahut Pak Juned nodded.
The man who was seen wiping the black sedan car owned by his employer, rushed to follow the rare Satya who walked towards his car.
"What's the matter young master?" asked Mr. Juned when he was in the handsome man's car.
Satya did not immediately answer Pak Juned's question. He was seen breathing while playing the steering wheel of his car whose engine was still not turned on.
"mmm... During this time, Hilya would often go with Pak Juned. Did he ever tell Mr Juned about his illness?"
Satya began to ask questions of Mr. Juned.
"No, Sister Hilya never told me anything. Is Hilya sick, sir?" sahut Pak Juned frowned while asking.
"A few days ago, I saw his face pale. Who knows if he told Mr. Juned about his health condition, or asked Mr. Juned for help with a check-up maybe?"
"No Sir. Hilya was very quiet. Never asked me anything for help" Juned said. "Maybe if you take medicine in the car, I often see. Ms. Hilya said, it's blood and vitamins, added Pak Juned. "Is it possible to have a pale face, Sister Hilya, because of the lack of blood, yes, sir?"
"mmm... Ja. Maybe?" satya replied with a smile as she looked towards Pak Juned. "O, yeah. Sir! I want Mr. Juned to keep an eye on Hilya. If there is anything suspicious about the woman, please, Mr. Juned contact me!"
"Suspicious how sir? Hilya's sister was very quiet, and polite. It seems like he never did anything suspicious and weird."
"I mean. Juned sir told me that Hilya had suddenly gone to the hospital. Or Mr. Juned just offer it to Hilya, if Mr. Juned wants to take him over! Because I want to know what he is actually sick," said Satya. "Sir Juned, don't think. I want to know Hilya's disease, because I'm worried about Clara. I'm afraid she's got a dangerous disease, and it's contagious to Clara. Therefore, the sooner I find out about the illness, the better. So that I can take action immediately."
"I mean sir, you want to fire Mbak Hilya, if proven Mbak Hilya sick?"
Instantly Satya turned to look at Pak Juned who was sitting next to him. Mr. Juned's face looked anxious.
"Mbak Hilya is a good man sir, sorry if he's fired, let alone he's sick."
"Why is Mr Juned, so think like that? Am I that bad, sir?" satya asked with a faint smile. "Of course not sir. If Hilya is really sick, I'll find a solution and a way out of how she can get well soon."
"Ooh so? Okay, Mr."
"Yes, already. I'm leaving. Mr. Juned resume work Mr. Juned!" satya said with a gesture to let Pak Juned out of his car.
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