CONTAINS SEED CEO TITHES

CHAPTER 29. LIVING IN THE GREAT HOUSE OF NARANDRA

Doctors had allowed Aisyah to go home but doctors said she was still weak and had to take extra care of her pregnancy.

Without Aisyah's approval, Satria immediately brought Aisyah to Narandra's house.

Aisyah and Zahra were surprised at the speed of the car instead of heading to Aisyah's house.

"Mas, where are we going? Doesn't Aisha still have to rest?"

"We're going home to Papa's house, the doctor said that Aisyah is still weak and needs extra attention."

"I don't want anything bad to happen, so we'd better stay at Papa's house. There are many who can help to pay attention to Aisyah while I'm working."

"But Mas.." said Aisyah.

"Sorry Shah, this time there is no objection" said Satria seriously.

Aisyah and Zahra did not dare to argue anymore, they were silent all the way until they arrived at Narandra's house.

Seeing the arrival of Aisyah, Gladis and Herlina are very happy, their plan to threaten the doctor turned out to be successful.

Herlina managed to get information about the doctor's ulcer at the hospital, so she could pressure the doctor to lie to make Satria feel worried.

"Yes, we did Ma. Just run the next plan."

"Yes Dis. Anyway we have to successfully get rid of Aisyah and the baby."

"Let's go and greet them."

"Let's go. Mama can't wait to give a little surprise, welcome to the girl doesn't know herself."

The two of them went out of the room, then sweetly said, "Lho Aisyah, are you out of the hospital? Thank goodness your baby is okay, if you had a miscarriage, you were immediately kicked from here."

"Tante don't make it up, the important thing is that Aisyah is okay. Our baby is healthy and will be born later safely" Satria said.

"Sorry Auntie, please step aside, we're going to the room. Aisyah still needs rest" said Zahra.

"Your very arrogant, just came to hide, not very polite. Instead of talking first, wondering how Gladis, uh."

"Come on Ma, talk to them too. They just don't care about us" asked Gladis who pulled Herlina's arm to leave from there.

"Let's Honey. Let's just get some food. Mama's hungry, you haven't eaten anything."

"Okay Mama."

They left Satria, Zahra and Aisha. The three simply shook their heads, seeing the unfriendly attitude of the Aunt and her daughter.

"Come on Shah, we'll take you to the room. Later tonight we'll meet papa at dinner."

"Bi, have the sheets in my room been replaced?" ask Zahra.

"Non't."

"Please bring milk for Non Ayesha to my room huh Bi?"

"Sir, I'm in the basement."

"No, the lower room is narrow, not healthy for the development of your baby. You're in my room, let me be downstairs."

"But Ma'am...!"

"Have followed, all I did for your good. It's also just for a while you're here. Isn't it Mas?"

"As for you Ra, but what is the danger of going up and down the stairs of Ra? I'm afraid Aisyah slipped."

"Later to talk to Papa Mas, to allow Aisyah to use Papa's special elevator."

"Yes if it is the best for Ayesha and her content."

"Yes Mas. Come on, let's get upstairs!"

Both of them rushed to the room, while Satria went straight to the workroom.

Aisyah's eyes were round looking at Zahra's room decorations. The room was so big, neat and beautiful and fragrant.

Aisyah still felt bad when Zahra asked her to rest in bed.

He chose to sit on the sofa while paying attention to the wedding photo of Zahra and Satria plastered on the wall of the room.

Tucked in the heart, want a photo of his marriage with Satria also on display in their private room.

"Kok even bengong Syah? Come here, you'll be more comfortable here than in the lower room."

"Oh yes, if the emergency wants to ask the maid to come immediately, just push this button. This call is directly connected to the kitchen."

"Look, from the window of this room, you can see the orchard and if you want, just ask the waiter to give it."

"Well, I just found out if there's a orchard here. I never told you either."

"It's Papa's entertainment, he often spent his free time there. You can go there too, but tonight we'll let you go to Papa."

"Mama's memories are many there, according to Mas Satria. That's why Papa doesn't allow just anyone to enter except two gardeners."

"Oh, so what are the fruits for Ma'am, wouldn't it be rotten if it wasn't taken?"

"Always taken routinely, some for consumption in this house and some for giving up to some orphanages where Papa became a donor there."

"I'm curious to want you, want to look inside there."

"Let's wait for Mas Satria to come. You can go there and you can enjoy fresh fruit right from the tree."

"Now rest first. I'm going to the toilet, if I want to change clothes, while you wear mine. Tomorrow, I'll ask Auntie to bring your clothes here."

Aisyah nodded, then went to the closet to pick up some sleepwear. At this time Aisyah is indeed sleepy, probably due to the influence of drugs.

After changing her clothes, Aisyah put herself on the bed. The mattress is so comfortable, soft and soft. He was asleep for a moment.

Zahra, who had finished from the toilet, went straight to the lower room, and wanted to sleep for a while while waiting for dinner to arrive.

Satria had already taken the file and prepared her work, and she wanted to see her two wives.

Arriving inside the room, Satria was in tears because she only found Aisyah who was asleep.

Satriaun went out of the room and called Zahra to ask her whereabouts.

Zahra said that it was Satria's turn to sleep with Aisyah tonight, because their night was together.

Satria actually still wants to be with Zahra but she also cannot ignore Aisyah.

Both are legitimate wives, and Satria must be fair, especially now that Aisyah is in need of extra attention from her.

Satriaun locked the room door, changed clothes and laid himself on the side of Aisyah.

Aisyah woke up as she felt a heavy object hit her waist. It turned out that Satria's hand was coiling, hugging her stomach.

Smooth snoring was heard, it indicated that Satria was sleeping in her dreamland.

Aisyah looked at Satria's face, her heart was so happy to get this kind of treatment.

But as he looks at the wedding photos of Zahra and Satria, fear re-enters the heart. Aisha, afraid that her dream will end soon.

Seriate....