Bidadari Special

Chapter 35

The morning has come. And Satya was already seen in the kitchen approaching auntie.

"Young master, what do you want your aunt to make breakfast for?" asked the aunt as the pajama-wearing man stood behind her.

"Bi, the fruits I bought last night, have you stored them in the refrigerator?"

"Yes, Sir! Already," said the aunt with a nod. "There is milk too, but there is no master box, only wrapped in aluminum foil," said bibik.

"Yes" said Satya.

The milk box had been deliberately thrown away by Satya.

"Bi, please every day, tell Hilya to eat fruits! Or auntie make juice! And please make Hilya some milk! Three times a day," Satya said to the aunt, making the aunt frown in wonder.

"If Ms Hilya doesn't want to, sir?"

"Forced yes, Bi! You see, this is for Hilya's health" said Satya. "This is for aunt!" suddenly Satya gave some red banknotes to the aunt's hand.

"Sir, what's this money?" asked the curious aunt when she received the money that she thought was unnatural.

"This is extra money for aunt. Help u! Aunt help me. Keep Hilya's health!"

After saying that, Satya rushed away leaving Aunt Rum.

"Any?" aunt muttered questioningly, continuing to look at the steps of the man who had been raised from childhood. "Is this because of humanity? Or because of the love? Oh God! Is it possible that the young master fell in love with another woman, other than Non Clarissa?"

Aunt's mind was filled with questions.

"Aunt why?" hilya asked, when she saw aunt pensively in front of the kitchen sink.

"mmm... Sister Hilya!"

Instantly the aunt's daydream faded as Hilya suddenly came and greeted her.

"Bi! Where are the people who were taken to the dining table? Hilya's helping Auntie!" Hilya.

"Sir Hilya please bring fruits, and vegetables in the refrigerator, yes! Auntie wants some juice! Mother asked for carrot juice mixed with celery, what else is the same, aunt forgot?"

"Yes, Bi!" sahut Hilya smiled and picked up the things she needed in the refrigerator.

"Mbak Hilya aunty make juice too yes, please drink later! Hilya likes what juice?" aunty said while asking.

"mmm... Hilya prefers the fruit eaten directly, Bi. Than juice," said Hilya.

"Yes, already. Aunt I'll get her. Hilya wants what fruit?"

"Auntie! Hilya can be alone" said Hilya with a smile as she turned to her aunt who was busy baking bread for her employer's breakfast.

"O, yeah. Ma'am! Aunty can ask no?" ask the aunt then to the young woman who was washing the fruits and vegetables.

"Can. What do you want to ask, Bi?"

"If there are rich men who already have a partner, continue to like the same Sister Hilya. Hilya doesn't love him?"

Sontak Hilya was shocked.

"Why, did Aunt ask like that?"

"Soalya Ma'am Hilya is beautiful. There must be many people who like it" said the aunt with a smile.

For a moment Hilya flinched. 'Did aunt ask like that, because auntie thought her young master liked me huh?' ask Hilya in my heart.

"mmm... Bi! Hilya is married. So Hilya couldn't possibly like other men. Especially people who already have a partner. God willing Hilya will always take care of Hilya's heart, Bi!" hilya touched aunt's hand, and smiled. Sitting in a chair at the kitchen table, he brought fruits and vegetables that he had finished washing.

Hilya's reply. Aunt Rum thought again.

'Meaning, I must advise the young master, so as not to fall in love with a woman who already has a husband, ' said the aunt in her heart.

"Is it true that Hilya is married?" ask aunt then.

"Yes," Hilya nodded.

"Where is Hilya's husband?

"mmm... Work," said Hilya doubtful.

"Yes." Yeah."

Spontaneous Hilya agreed with the aunt's answer, though her heart was full of burdens because she had lied.

Not long after that, Hilya moved out of her seat.

"Bi! Hilya take it to the dinner table huh, these breads?" hilya said as auntie had finished baking bread.

"Yes." Yeah." Aunt nodded.

*****

These days, Hilya looks to help aunt more often, because the two maids in this house are on leave. And, the other three maids who were in charge of cleaning the house as well as the yard, did not have time to help auntie, because they had to clean the spacious residence of Mother Diana.

It didn't feel like that morning had passed. It's the night before. As usual, Hilya helps Clara work on PR in her room. And after that accompany Mother Diana's granddaughter to sleep soundly.

The wall clock has shown at 24:00 p.m. Hilya was still unable to close her eyes. It seemed like this young pregnant mother felt a great hunger in her stomach.

He got out of bed and went out into the kitchen.

Meanwhile, in a workspace in the house of Diana's mother, a man who was already wearing pajamas, was struggling with his laptop.

Looks like this man is finishing office work that he has not had time to finish in his office earlier.

"Ce'k!"

This man sizzled when the drinking water in his glass had run out. He seems to be very thirsty.

The man got out of his seat and walked to the kitchen to get some water.

Arriving in the kitchen he saw Hilya frying something.

The man stopped his steps, and began to notice Hilya.

Hilya was frying two eggs. And after the egg had matured, Hilya hurriedly moved it on the plate.

The woman blew on the still hot egg and ate it.

'Hilya? He doesn't like to eat hot food. But why did he now eat the egg he just lifted from the frying pan?' ask the man in his heart. 'mmm... Maybe he was cravings, ' he said with a faint smile.

Amidst his preoccupation of noticing Hilya suddenly.

"Club!"

The sound of plates made of shatterproof plastic falls off.

"Ouch!" hilya Gumam.

One egg of the cow's eyes that Hilya had not yet eaten fell and splattered on the floor.

Hilya hurried over and picked it up.

But swiftly, Satya approached the woman and picked up the fried eggs that were scattered on the floor, before being picked up by Hilya.

Hilya raised her head, and saw the man who threw the fried egg into the trash.

"Why banished?" ask Hilya.

"That's dirty."

"It hasn't been five minutes."

"Sit down! I'll fry some more eggs for you!" satya said while turning on the stove and frying cow's eye eggs for Hilya.

A few minutes later the egg was ripe, and Satya directly thrust it at Hilya.

"It!" said the man by thrusting a plate containing eggs cow's eyes on Hilya.

"I don't want to! The egg was too much oil," Hilya refused, turning away leaving Satya and Satya's hard-earned cow-eye eggs fried for her.

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