Forced To Be A Maid In My Husband's House

Chapter 12

"Ma-sorry, Mom. I am used to salim with my mother if I want to go," said Zahira reasoned. He immediately pulled his own hand.

"Ouh.it's okay, I understand. But next time focus yeah, ntar if who sees others we are considered husband and wife." Abian understood because indeed he often saw Zahira do that to Bik Ranti first.

"Yes, Mas. I'm sorry, yes" said Zahira. "Excuse me."

Zahira immediately left Abian's office. This time he would meet Inge to give the would-be actor a warning. Zahira had thought Inge was still in Abian's corporate neighborhood. But, it turned out that according to the security on duty, Inge had already left by taxi.

Abian had already returned to his study when Ernando brought him lunch.

"Here, eat, sir!" said Ernando while putting the lunch box on the table top.

"Employed? You brought me lunch?" asked Abian astonished. It is not usual for his personal assistant to bring lunch. There was him who always ate with him.

Abian then opened the lunch box, in addition to rice and fruits the box was filled with some of Abian's favorite side dishes.

"You brought this from home?" Abian asked again to be sure.

"Not really, sir. Actually this provision is not from me, but from someone who is very good, who cares for you, Mr. Abian," replied Ernando as he showed a row of white teeth.

"Good people and care about me? Who?" ask Abian again. He was curious about the person that Ernando meant.

"There is, sir. Sorry for a while I have not been able to tell Mr. Abian who it is. But, Mr. Abian must believe that he is really a good person who loves and cares for Mr. Abian," replied Ernando again.

Abian was silent again while staring at the luch box before him. He's really curious.

"I won't eat this stuff before you tell me from whom?" Abian slightly pushed the box away from him. Even though Abian has been very eager to eat these foods. However, pretend to sell expensive in order to find out who has given it provision.

Ernando sighed. He then stretched out his hand to take the lunch box from it.

"Yes already. If you don't want to, let me eat it" said Ernando.

However, before the hand touched the lunch box, Abian had already grabbed the box back. "E.. whoever he is, say my gratitude to him," Abian said.

"OKAY. Then I'm out, sir. Please enjoy the lunch and don't forget to take the medicine." Ernando then left Abian's study. While walking towards his desk, the man picked up a flat object from his pants pocket. Then he wrote a message.

[Sir Abian has eaten Mother's provisions. And it looks like Mr. Abian likes that stuff]

After writing the message, he immediately sent it to someone. The message was read immediately. Not long after, Ernando got a reply message.

[Thank you]

Ernando immediately put the flat object back in his pocket when he reached his desk. Abian's personal assistant refocused on the laptop before her.

Before returning to Devita's house, Zahira goes to meet Inge at a restaurant. He could estimate that the woman who was crazy about possessions and flaxing hobbies was definitely relaxing in the restaurant. The restaurant that Inge hangs out with for selfies and then pics him on social media. The usual thing that woman did. The real thing Zahira accidentally discovered.

When he saw Inge sitting on one of the chairs near the glass window, Zahira immediately approached. The woman wearing a peace suit and navy hijab was sitting on an empty seat right in front of Inge. He sat with his legs piled up and both hands crossed in front of his chest while looking at Inge who had yet to notice his arrival calmly.

"It's nice to be sitting here relaxing" Inge said, sipping orange juice with a straw. He had yet to realize Zahira's whereabouts in front of him.

Uhuk... Uhuk... Uhuk.

Inge coughed when he saw Zahira. He immediately put the juice glass in his hand onto the table.

"Zahira. Why are you here?" inge asked in a crisp tone as usual.

"I just want to warn you, never try to take advantage of the amnesiac state of Mas Abian. Because if you still dare to do that again, I will not hesitate to repay you!" zahira said with a sharp look.

"Curtain! You think I'm afraid of that threat? Not at all! Especially with this kind of situation. He will always defend me rather than you" replied Inge who felt victorious.

"Ohya? But the truth is, he was defending me. He even protected me" Zahira said. He brought his mouth closer to Inge's ear. "forget? If Mas Abian had defended me?"

Zahira straightened his back. "What if I manage to make Mas Abian fall in love with me again huh? Are you still going to be ignored?" teasek Zahira.

"You!" Sent Inge while breaking the table.

Visitors who were there stared at his desk. Not wanting to lose the moment to take advantage of the situation, Inge was about to act in tears. Unfortunately, Zahira who had read Inge's dirty thoughts first reacted.

Zahira immediately knelt down and pretended to cry.

"Sir, please stay away from my husband. Please don't take advantage of my amnesiac husband. We are both women, Mother. You definitely know how difficult I am. Especially now that I am pregnant, Mom. I do not want Mbak take the father of this child I bear by utilizing his amnesia. I beg you, Ma'am!" Zahira roars. Of course with her tears.

Some of the female visitors who saw it also recorded someone approaching Zahira.

"Sir, don't kneel like this. Awake, Mother! Don't lose to the lads!" one of the visitors said. He stared at Inge's cynical.

"Oh Allah, Ma'am, do you really plan to call this Mbak's husband? Especially when she is pregnant again. Don't want karma, Ma'am?" tell the others again.

"S-s-me.... " Inge. The intention of wanting to humiliate Zahira ended up with her own embarrassment instead.

"Ih, pretty-beautiful who wants to be an actor. No, no!" another one again.

Can't stand all that, Inge chose to go from there. He was really furious that Zahira had managed to humiliate him.

"YOUR MOTHER ZAHIRA! I'LL REPLY THIS MANY TIMES OVER!"