Forced To Be A Maid In My Husband's House

Chapter 1

The wall clock has shown at 23:00 WIB. However, Abian's husband did not return home. More than four hours ago, the man told Zahira that he was on the road to his home. Currently Abian is working outside the city of Jakarta, especially Bandung. At the end of each month the man is always monitoring the project in the city of Kembang directly. It usually only takes about 2-3 hours from the project site to arrive at his home. But, these?

At first Zahira still trying to think positive, but the more time passed to make women who daily wear the hijab restless. Zahira's mind was not calm, especially Abian's phone can no longer be contacted.

"Oh my God, my. How come you haven't come home yet? I'm really worried about you, where your phone can not be contacted again," muttered the woman who has been Abian's wife for 2 years. He was pacing around in a room that was quite large in size.

Again. Zahira tried to call her husband's number. Again, the operator answered.

"Oh my God, please protect my husband. Make it so that he can go home in good health without any shortcomings. Amen." Zahira's prayer in the heart.

Abian Reegan, CEO and owner of R'HOULDING. The property company is owned by his parents, Abraham Reegan. Abian has a half-sister from her late father's second marriage. Although only a mother and a half-sister, but Abian loved them wholeheartedly. Unfortunately, it is all inversely proportional to the two humans.

Devita Maharani and Armando Reegan, Abian's mother and half-sister, are determined to own Reegan's entire fortune. The legacy has been shared equally.

Devita had even deliberately betrothed Abian to a distant relative named Inge in order to master the treasure passed down to Abian. However, unfortunately before the two were married, Abian had already caught Inge cheating. That's when he met Zahira who happened to be on college break and worked at his home to help his mother who was working as a domestic assistant.

Zahirah, the woman who is always on Abian's side. He comforted and cared for Abian who had been ill. It was Zahir's attention that finally made Abian fall in love with him. Abian also married Zahira, although his decision was opposed by the stepmother.

In the first year Abian and Zahira were married, they still lived with Devita because of Abian's stepmother's request. However, seeing his wife always humbled and even humiliated in front of his extended family made Abian choose to take his wife out of the house.

Indeed, in writing the house inhabited by Devita is owned by Abian. But Abian relented and bought a new house for Zahira.

The house is not as big as the house of Abian's parents. However, the house still feels big for Zahira and Abian who until the age of marriage they stepped two years still have not been blessed with baby.

"Mrs, Madam. Nawat, Madam!" Bik Lastri knocked on Zahira's room door. His voice sounded panicked.

Zahira opened the door to her room.

"What's up, Bik?" zahira asked the middle-aged woman who had been a friend of her mother's. The woman came with a breath.

"Big. Calm down, speak slowly," asked Zahira. He took the water from the table and gave it to Bik Lastri. "Drink first!"

Bik Lastri according. He drank water from Zahira to the toilet.

"Now take a slow breath, exhale slowly" sambunh Zahira said.

Bik Lastri again did the direction of his employer's wife.

"Now Bik Lastri what's the story? What's so bad?" ask Zahira.

Bik Lastri's face panicked. "That's Madam, there was a call from the police who reported that Mr. Abian had an accident on the highway and now he is in Medika hospital" Bik Lastri replied.

"No, Bik. That's not true, is it, Bik? Bik Lastri was just giving away as usual, right?" Zahira did not believe. Especially so far Bik Lastri does like to prank colleagues, including Zahira. The woman who has worked with the Abian family for more than 15 years is indeed famous for being ignorant.

"Sorry, Madam. But this time I really mean it. How dare I imprint Madam with something like this."

Hearing that Zahira's body rushes to the floor.

"Sir, please take me to the hospital. I must know how Mas Abian is!" pinta Zahira's. The woman tried to get up, even though her legs were boneless.

"Good, Mistress. I'll drop you." Bik Lastri helped Zahira by breaking it.

Using a car driven by Mr. Dudung, Zahira and Bik Lastri immediately headed to Medika hospital.

During the trip Zahira continued to cry, not forgetting she said a prayer so that nothing happened to her husband in the accident.

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"Doctor, how is my husband? She's okay, right?" zahira asked a doctor who had just come out of the IGD room.

"Are you Mr Abian's family?" The doctor asked back.

"I'm his wife, Doc" replied Zahira.

"It seems that in the accident Mr. Abian had a pretty hard impact on the head. We have handled it just waiting for the results. May he come to his senses soon" replied the man in the white uniform.

"Doctor, can I see my husband?" ask Zahira. His face was still wet because he had been crying ever since.

"Please, Buk. You can see Mr. Abian after he we move to the treatment room.

"But, he's okay, isn't he, Doc? My husband is okay, right?" ask Zahira again.

"To make sure that we have to wait until Mr. Abian siuman," replied the Doctor again. "Excuse me." The doctor then passed from Zahira.

"Patience, Madam. Let's pray that Mr. Abian will soon be in vain." Bik Lastri gently rubbed Zahira's shoulder.

Not long after two men in brown uniforms came to Zahira.

"Good night, we're from the police who called Mr. Abian's house." One of the men in the brown uniform spoke.

"Yes, Sir. I am Zahira, Mas Abian's wife. Can I help you, sir?" zahira answered while asking.

"Include Ms. Zahira, I'm Doni. I'm just telling you that Mr. Abian's belongings are still at the police station. You can take it at any time" replied the police who claimed to be named Doni. "And there is one more thing you should know about the accident that hit Mr. Abian," continued the police named Doni.

"What is that, sir?" ask Zahira curiously.

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Gaes, sorry for the late update. We promised an update before the 8th. Hehe.

Do not forget for those who have followed this story, plis please cooperate to read in each chapter that I update. Don't jump around, let alone skip chapters.

Wh why? Because the author will get nothing if you do that. Honestly, the author also needs to buy quota and snacks so that the brain can continue to mgehalu smoothly. So, please cooperate again. Thank ye.