Forced To Be A Maid In My Husband's House

Chapter 14

Abian was rushed to the hospital by his personal driver. He was treated at IGD before being transferred to the treatment room.

Devita, Inge, and Armand arrived half an hour after the Driver called them. Zahira followed behind because he was not told. She knew the news about her husband being hospitalized again from Bik Darsih.

"Mas, are you okay?" zahira asked with an anxious look on her face as Abian began to open her eyes.

"Why are you sitting here instead of Inge?" abian asked with a look.

"E. anu Mas, Mbak Inge and Mrs Devi were talking to the doctor. That's why I'm here for Mas Abian's nememenin. Who knows Mas Abian needs something," replied Zahira reasoned.

Abian's gaze turned towards the hand held by Zahira.

"Ma-sorry, Mom. I reflexively clasped Mas Abian's hand" said Zahira, releasing his hand.

Abian did not say anything, he only felt that the hand was so comfortable.

Zahira got up from her seat as Inge and Devita came.

"Mas, are you okay? What's that sick? I was worried to know when I heard you suddenly faint" Inge's cerocos. He had to act as if he was very worried about Abian's state.

"Yes, Son. Inge even cried constantly," added Devita.

Zahira who was standing behind them rolled both her eyeballs.

"Ohya, you haven't answered Inge's question just now. Why did you suddenly faint?" ask Devita.

Abian was silent for a while. After that, he started to open his mouth. "So suddenly a shadow appeared in my head. I saw myself calling while driving. And it looks like it's on the highway. Not long after I finished calling, suddenly there was a car that stopped suddenly in front of me and made me swipe right."

Zahira read Abian's story. And the story was exactly the same as the incident the police told him.

"Continue, Mas?" Zahira wants to know the continuation.

Inge and Devita looked at him dislikefully. While Abian looked at Zahira with a questionable look.

"I'm sorry, I'm just curious about the continuation" said Zahira.

"So what did you see, Bian?" ask Devita.

Abian shakes. "Only that shadow crossed my head" Abian replied. Actually not only that.

Abian remembers the voice of the woman who called him.

"Mas, be careful when driving. No need to rush. I'm waiting at home, Mom. Love you." - Love you."

It wasn't Inge's voice, it was Inge's.... Abian looked at Zahira.

"What's up, Bian?" ask Devita again.

"Ti-no, Ma," Abian replied nervously. "You can all go out, I want to rest." Abian kicked everyone out of his treatment room.

Inge and Devita look at each other, both confused by Abian's attitude.

"All right, we're out." Inge and Devita came out of the room.

Abian flinching. Zahira says nothing more and opts out with Inge and Devita.

Abian got up from his position and sat down. He recalled the voice he had heard in his head earlier. Abian was sure it was Zahira's voice. But, what became a big question mark in his head was why Zahira said the word 'love you' a word that is often spoken by couples. He already has Inge as his fiancee. Could it....

Abian nodded quickly. There's no way he's a depraved man and sues Inge. But, when remembering all Zahira's attitude to him these few days made him unable to dodge his forecasts.

Abian recalled the day he regained consciousness after the accident. Zahira said he was his wife. Could it be that behind Inge she is married to Zahira?

"Aarghh!" Abian's head again throbbed when forced to remember something. He lay back, trying to rule out all the possibilities that occurred before his memory was lost. Doctors forbid him to think hard.

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Abian had only been in the hospital for a day and during that time, she was like avoiding Zahira. I don't know what he's thinking. He even acted coldly towards the hijab-wearing woman.

Despite not knowing what happened, but Inge and Devita are happy with Abian's change of attitude to Zahira.

"Ma, please get me some water to take the medicine!" Abian asked his mother for help.

"This, Mas. I've brought water to Mas Abian." Zahira thrust the glass filled with water in her hand at the man.

"Thank you" said Abian coldly. He received the glass without looking at Zahira.

Zahira nodded. His heart ached getting a cold attitude from that Abian. Though before, even though Abian's memory had yet to recover, the man was still being nice to him. But, since the incident of fainting yesterday his attitude changed drastically.

"Ohya, Hira. From now on I forbid you to come into my room. But, you take it easy, you can still intern at my company just that I forbid you to approach me," Abian said.

"But why, Mom?" ask Zahira.

"I just want to keep Inge feeling, my future fiancee. I don't want to hurt her close to you" Abian replied.

"It should be me that you take care of her feelings, Mas, not Inge," Zahira said.

"You're understanding?" Abian looked at Zahira.

"Yes, Mas" replied Zahira. He tried to hold back his tears from falling.

"Now come out!" get Abian.

Zahira left Abian's room with heavy steps. She really wanted to cry.

"Well, it looks like Abian hates you. Now you can't act anymore" Inge sneered.

Zahira chose not to respond. For now he can only obey Abian's wishes. Zahira will do whatever it takes to get Abian back to being nice to him.

"Why? Did I say it wrong? Want to cry? If you want to cry, just cry it does not need to be detained!" inge taunted him.

Zahira threw out a heavy breath. Stare sharply at Inge, then leave from there. The hijab-wearing woman did not want to look weak in front of Inge.

"Sad. Losing is still arrogant!" Inge screeching. He stared back at Zahira.