Forced To Be A Maid In My Husband's House

Chapter 20

"Mas, see what Zahira did to me?" inge shoot.

Abian approached Inge. He helped the woman to stand up.

"It's all he did, ma'am. He was upset the same way I kept pushing me. If only I wasn't deft, my forehead would've been knocked over by the floor, "accuse Inge again who's getting dramatized.

"Mas, I didn't do anything. That's not all true." Zahira tries to defend herself before Abian gets angry with her. "If you don't believe me, just ask Bik Darsih" he continued.

Abian looked at Zahira from top to bottom after which the gaze turned towards Bik Asih who was still standing near the dining table.

"Just ask the same Bik Darsih, Mas. I'm not lying!" Inge gave a sharp look to Bik Darsih and threatened him without making a sound.

"E... Den.. anu... that's... what... Mbak Inge—"

"We go back upstairs, Nge!" cut Abian. The man did not say a word. He looked at Zahira again then took Inge away from there.

"Will Mas Abian hate me for this?" mummified Zahira. He recalled Abian's last look at him. It was not a look of anger or a look of hatred. "What does that look of yours mean, Mom?" ogre.

Bik Darsih approaching.Zahira. "I'm sorry, Ma'am because I didn't defend Hira. I'm afraid that Mbak Inge will continue to be sacked by Mrs Devi. My family still needs me. Once again sorry I am Ma'am," said Bik Darsih felt guilty. As a maid she should always obey the employer said.

"It's okay, Bik. But Mas Abian didn't say anything just now?" answer Zahira. Abian's wife smiled as usual.

"Thank you, Ma'am, for sorry, Bibik."

"Yes, Bik. You're welcome." Zahira rubs the frail shoulder of Bik Darsih.

"Ohya Mama Hira hasn't eaten. What if I make fried rice for Ma'am?" bik Darsih.

"The white rice is over. Let me order later" replied Zahira.

"Once again thank you, Ma'am," said Bik Darsih.

***

Abian and Inge went back upstairs. Abian immediately released his statement against Inge.

Inge who kept blaming Zahira and saying things about him immediately kept quiet. He looked back at Abian who was currently staring at him.

"Mas, why look at me like that? I should be angry with you because you did not say anything about Si Zahira. Because of that cunning woman, my body is sick." Inge put on a spoiled pretentious face.

"Until when?"

Inge was confused at Abian's question. "When is what, Mom?" tanyakanya.

"When are you going to lie that Zahira pushed you?"

"Si.. si... Who's lying, Mas?" inge asked wrongly.

"Nge, you still haven't confessed as well? It's just the two of us here and you still want to lie to me?" ask Abian.

"But I really don't lie, Mom. Zahira suddenly pushed me. I don't know what my fault is to the point that there is no wind and no rain he pushes me like that" said Inge, who still feels at home with his accusations. "I was upset with Mas Abian for not scolding Zahira earlier. Mas Abian should be angry with the woman if you need to fire all of you. Why is Abian silent?" his protest.

Abian laughed heartily at Inge's accusation against Zahira. "You still don't want to be honest with me, Nge?" cynically.

"Ih, Mas Abian said what the hell? I'm not accusing. Everything I said was true. If Mas doesn't believe it, I should have asked Bik Darsih earlier," Inge still maintains his accusations.

"Zahira pushed you from the front or the back?" ask Abian again.

"From the front."

Abian sighed. "Nge, if he pushes you from the front you should fall in a sitting or recumbent position, not even like your position earlier," he said.

"I remember wrong, Mom. He pushed me from behind. Yes, from behind." Inge corrected his answer.

Abian chuckles. "Is that how much you want to take Hira down in front of me?"

"You mean, Mum?"

"Nge, if Zahira pushes you from behind, Zahira should be behind you. Butwhat? He's in front of you."

"He moved because he wanted to help me not get caught with you."

"Fortunately what?"

"Yes, let's not give him a shot" Inge replied.

Abian took a deep breath and exhaled. "Position he's attacking, Nge. Not right facing you. Zahira's hands were also bsah it seemed like she had just washed her hands. So, if he pushes you around, there's a trace of his hand on your shirt!"

Abian was getting upset. It felt like Inge had gone too far as to try to denounce Zahira by trying to slander her.

"Zahira kan–"

"Enough, Nge! My head is spinning, I want a wife! I don't like women who are always trying to bring others down. Go and don't meet me before you step into self-examination!" expel Abian. He was tired of Inge's drama just now.

"Mas–"

"Go home. I'll have the driver drive you!"

After saying that, Abian walked into his room. He was too disappointed with Inge's attitude.